They saw that the tip of Xuan Tianye's sword had already reached Feng Yuheng's throat, almost touching her throat, but it was just a tiny bit away, just a tiny bit away, but it stopped suddenly.
He couldn't stop, because Feng Yuheng's soft whip had been contracted to its limit at this time, and Xuan Tianye was wrapped up like a silkworm chrysalis, unable to move from head to toe.
Feng Yuheng still had that sinister smile on her face, she reached out her hand and gently pushed the sword away, and then started studying the sword without looking at him.
She looked left and right, with confusion on her face, "Didn't Third Brother say that you want to compete with me on long swords? What's more, you are holding a long sword. Although it is sharp, my whip is longer, so no one will suffer.
.Then what’s going on now?”
As she spoke, she twisted the whip in her hand again. Xuan Tianye was strangled by her until he was about to die. He used his inner strength to try to bend the whip, but found that it was in vain.
Feng Yuheng reminded him: "Third brother, please take it easy. Not to mention whether you can break away, even if you break away, if Xuan Tianming's whip is broken, he will have to ask you to pay for it."
Xuan Tianye's heart trembled, Xuan Tianming's whip? Look again, isn't it? The handle is inlaid with gold, glowing with cold light and carrying hidden barbs. It is so flexible that even if it is cut with a knife, it can't be cut.
, a whip that has been used to whip people for a long time and always smells of blood... He had long thought it looked familiar, but was too angry to think about it. Now it seems that Lao Jiu gave him his favorite and best whip.
He has a wife.
"The prince of a country, the dignified King Xiang, is so shameless when he fights with a little girl who has not even passed her thirteenth birthday and uses a concealed weapon." Feng Yuheng scolded him without any care, although the blood in her eyes was gone.
It faded away, but was covered with a thick layer of contempt.
The whip in his hand was pulled again and tightened, and the blood marks on Xuan Tianye's body became deeper, one after another, almost forming a river.
Feng Yuheng just looked at him without saying anything. Her eyes changed from contempt to silence, then from silence to indifference, then to viciousness, cruelty, and finally, she revealed a strong murderous intention.
When Xuan Tianye received the message in her eyes, two big words immediately flashed in his mind - It's over!
Sure enough, the whip in Feng Yuheng's hand was twisted round and round, faster and faster. The whip was strangled on his body, from skin to flesh, from flesh to bone, the flesh was rotten and the blood collapsed. Finally, he heard the sound of broken bones.
sound.
Xuan Tianye was in pain so much that he broke several of his teeth, but he still couldn't stop the pain.
The loss of a large amount of blood made his dizziness more and more intense, and he almost fainted several times, but every time he was about to faint, Feng Yuheng's whip would be tightened with more force, causing him to regain consciousness with a jolt of pain.
.
This was simply inhuman abuse. Xuan Tianye was so ashamed and angry that his veins were bulging. He finally couldn't bear the torture and blurted out: "Kill me! Kill me!"
Feng Yuheng pointed at his whip: "Isn't this killing! It's just that Aheng has never killed anyone before, and he is not as skillful as Third Brother, so he kills slower. Third Brother can't bear it anymore
, he’s about to die.”
She said it as if she was killing a pig and was about to die. Xuan Tianye also knew that he was about to die. The bones in his body had been broken to the point where there were only a few good parts left, especially the knees. He could feel it.
It was almost broken to pieces. If the person was not wrapped in a whip, he would not be able to stand at all.
He is not afraid of death, but he is not willing to die like this. He has been strategizing for many years, and Ganzhou still has a large number of soldiers and horses waiting for him to call. What does it mean if he dies in the hands of a little girl now?
What's more, there are so many people watching. There are people from the Feng family, the eldest princess Qianzhou, the servants of Prince Xiang's palace, and the head wife who he wants to kill. These people are all watching helplessly.
He was so humiliated by a little girl, which was worse than killing him.
Xuan Tianye wanted to yell at Feng Yuheng, but unfortunately, part of the whip closed up to his throat, and he could only make a sound of "Ahhh" and could not utter a single word.
Finally, his vision began to blur, his consciousness began to cloud, and the pain on his body began to numb. No matter how hard Feng Yuheng twisted the whip, he would not feel more pain.
Xuan Tianye knew that he was going to die, and he was finally going to die.
However, the feeling of watching death helplessly was so uncomfortable. Pain, fear, and humiliation coexisted. Even he, Xuan Tianye, completely collapsed his defenses. He had to admit that this girl from the Feng family was as different as the old man.
Jiu Zhen is a perfect match. Each one can torture people better than the other. There are many tricks and new tricks emerging one after another.
He exhaled the last breath in his chest, tried his best to open his eyes wide, and took one last look at the sky that was no longer sunny through the blurred vision. Then his eyelids gradually darkened and he slowly closed them.
Just die like this! He thought that maybe he would never be able to get the throne in this life, but he really wanted to know how this girl should explain to the old man in the palace for killing him so blatantly? The old man never wanted to see him,
But if your son is killed, you won’t be able to live with it, right?
He thought vaguely, his consciousness gradually drifting away, and finally, he no longer even had the energy to meditate.
The moment Xuan Tianye's head hung down, Princess Xiang, who had been standing on the steps of Prince Xiang's Mansion, suddenly lost her legs and fell to the ground with a plop. There was a girl beside her who rushed to help her, but she heard her say: "
It's good to die. If you die, you will never harm me or others again."
At this moment, Kang Yi's thought was: Xuan Tianye is dead, who should Qianzhou look for to join forces again? There are three states in the north of Dashun, Qianzhou is bound to win, and the new emperor must be Qianzhou's ally.
Feng Jinyuan's thoughts are: Xuan Tianye is dead? The prince he spent so much money to support is dead? Can he get back the money he spent?
At this moment, everyone had endless worries in their hearts. Even the servants of Prince Xiang's Mansion were thinking about where they should go after their master died.
The legs of the master who helped make the life and death gesture were trembling. He was a master, a counselor, and a staff member. He knew that Xuan Tianye had too many things going on. Once Xuan Tianye died, I don’t know how many people wanted to kill him.
, can he escape?
But only Feng Yuheng knew that Xuan Tianye was not dead!
He still had a heartbeat, and she still had a trace of his pulse. It wasn't that she was merciful, she was just thinking that if she killed a prince like this, would it be tantamount to openly provoking the emperor? Although she had a letter of challenge in hand,
But if the emperor turns against you, he doesn't care whether you are alive or dead. He can kill her for any reason.
Of course, she didn't think she was going to die. If she couldn't, there was still a space to save her life. Even in that space, she managed to survive even Tianwu to death.
But what should Xuan Tianming do?
She can't let Xuan Tianming follow her into the space and hide, right? A grown man hiding there, how can he die of oppression?
The emperor's heart is in favor of Xuan Tianming, and he has given him much help and support overtly and covertly, but it is up to Xuan Tianming to live up to his expectations. If he did not have the military exploits of the Northwest, and if he did not have the secret help of his ministers, the emperor would no longer be interested in this person.
The ninth son is also useless.
She couldn't let Xuan Tianming's hard work for so many years be wasted just because of her own anger. Falling out was the last resort. As long as there were other options, she didn't want Xuan Tianming's current situation to change.
.
As he was thinking, the whip in his hand subconsciously loosened a little, and the man whose head had already drooped actually took another breath.
But no one expected that at this moment, Princess Xiang, who was lying on the ground, suddenly got up and rushed towards her. As soon as she got close, she held Feng Yuheng's whip in her hand, regardless of the person above her.
The thorns pricked her hands so much that her hands were covered with blood. She just tried her best to pull the whip tighter and said while pulling: "Aheng, Sister-in-law knows that you have been beating for a long time and have no strength. It doesn't matter, you don't have the strength."
Sister-in-law has it, third sister-in-law will help you drag him! Third sister-in-law will help you strangle him to death!"
Everyone was confused. Although everyone knew that Prince Xiang and Princess Xiang were incompatible with each other, they never expected that Princess Xiang hated him so much!
As soon as she made a move, the people in Prince Xiang's Mansion could no longer sit idly by. Immediately, the housekeeper and the girl rushed up and tried their best to pull Princess Xiang. The little girl was also smart. While pulling her, she said: "Princess, you are
Didn't you get sick again? This is the prince! Please wake up quickly!"
The word "sickness" helped Princess Xiang put aside her guilt. Even if the emperor asked about her in the future, what could a sick person care about?
Feng Yuheng did not exert any more strength at this time, but held the handle of the whip in her hand. The strength was all given by Princess Xiang. She knew that this sister-in-law hated Xuan Tianye to death, and she was also weighing in her heart, if the third prince died in
In the hands of Princess Xiang, can I be considered acquitted?
But when she thought about it again, she felt unwilling to do so. She wanted revenge, and her enemy would only be repaid if he died in her own hands. There was no point in using fake hands to benefit others.
She thought, suddenly stretched out her hand, and tapped the acupuncture point on Princess Xiang's wrist with one finger. Princess Xiang felt her wrist sore, and she could no longer hold the whip, so she let go. After letting go, she wanted to hold it again.
But the man had already been carried back to the mansion by a group of servants.
People then heard Princess Xiang's shrill voice - "Aheng, kill him! Kill him! Xuan Tianye doesn't deserve to live! You must kill him!"
Feng Jinyuan spoke immediately, but he said in reverse: "Aheng, think twice, you have to think twice!" As he spoke, he pulled Kang Yi hard, hoping that Kang Yi would also give him a few words of advice, in order to delay it.
The next time, he had just quietly sent someone to deliver the message to the palace.
But Kang Yi didn't react at all. He just stared at the two people in front of him, a little lost.
At this time, what's the use of saying nothing? The third prince is so injured, not to mention Feng Yuheng can spare his life, even if he is spared, is there any hope for him to recover? If he can't recover,
So what's the difference between living and dead?
Feng Yuheng took a deep breath and tightened the whip in her hand. She was thinking for the last time, kill or stay?
At this time, suddenly there was a strong wind coming from behind. She subconsciously wanted to hide, but she felt that although the wind was coming towards her, it was not malicious, but rather familiar... The legitimate daughter of the miracle doctor