Honglian asked again: "Then do you think Xiao Chengyi will come to save you based on his personality?"
Wen Qiyu looked troubled, but his tone was uncertain: "It should be possible, right?"
Honglian glanced at him and said: "You'd better pray that he knows how to do it, otherwise keeping you will still be of some use."
Wen Qiyu touched his nose and already understood what Honglian meant. He wanted to use him to threaten Xiao Chengyi.
He sighed: "I also hope that I can still be of some use in the heart of the regent."
Honglian laughed: "You are quite interesting, but for the sake of your sincerity, I will spare your life for the time being.
If Xiao Chengyi and Mu Yun'an don't come to save you, just ask yourself for happiness."
With that said, she said to Qingcheng: "Take the person down and keep a good eye on him."
Qingcheng frowned and persuaded: "Palace Master, do you really want to save his life? Men are not good things. If we want to capture the regent, we are thinking of a way to let the subordinates kill the man named Wen first.
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Honglian said in a cold voice: "What, you dare to question my decision?"
Qingcheng lowered her head and said, "I don't dare."
Honglian said: "My palace master keeps him for some use. If he loses a hair, I will ask you, do you understand?"
"yes."
Qingcheng reluctantly agreed, and then took Wen Qiyu away.
Wen Qiyu followed Qingcheng and said with a smile: "I disappoint Miss Qingcheng. It seems that you won't be able to kill me for a while."
Qingcheng was furious. What could this man be so proud of? When he was no longer useful, wouldn't he be at her mercy?
She snorted: "Don't be proud, sooner or later I will kill you."
Wen Qiyu caught up with her and asked, "Girl, can't you break the oath you swore? There are so many men in the world. If they all saw your appearance, could you kill them all?"
Qingcheng's eyes turned cold: "You can kill as many as you can. In short, all men deserve to die."
Wen Qiyu looked at her and asked: "You hate men so much, you must have been hurt by a man, right? But you can't reject all men in the world just because of a man who hurt you?"
You just meet someone who is not kind to you. There is always a man in this world who will be your lover, so why should you ruin your life for a bastard?"
Qingcheng stopped and suddenly took out a dagger from her arms and placed it on Wen Qiyu's neck: "The palace master didn't let me kill you, but she didn't say that I couldn't cut off your tongue."
Wen Qiyu shrugged his shoulders and said, "If you don't like to hear it, I won't say it."
Qingcheng snorted, put the dagger back, and continued to lead the way.
Wen Qiyu didn't say anything. Not long after, he was taken to a cell. Looking at the place, he frowned and said, "I am also a first-rank minister in Southern Xinjiang. In the future, the Prime Minister of Nanyue will let me live in a place like this."
Not so good?
How about you go talk to your palace master and change my place?"
Qingcheng felt that this was a man who was really noisy. She pulled his arm and wanted to push him in. Unexpectedly, Wen Qiyu suddenly held her arm with his backhand.
Qingcheng stumbled and threw Wen Qiyu to the ground.