Quickly wear the villain's sweet wife

Chapter 119 My Lord, My Subordinate Wants to Rebel (43)

What Ling Chang Sun Quan never expected was that Jiu Chengsi would be emptied overnight, not to mention people, not even a stray cat or dog, everyone seemed to have evaporated from the world.

The eldest Sun Quan sat on the sedan chair, his sleeves were so long that they covered the part that had been cut off, and he held the hilt of his sword in the other hand, with a dark haze gathered between his brows.

How can it be?

With so many people in Jiu Chengsi, how could they all disappear overnight? !

Yesterday he even sent someone to watch!

Could it be... there is something wrong with the surveillance person? !
"Where are people?!" Zhang Sun Quan roared angrily. He had been waiting for this moment for so many years, waiting for Lin Wangci to be captured alive and tortured by him.

There was a mistake at this time? !

"Return to Your Highness, the person sent to monitor last night has... disappeared."

"Bastard!" Chang Sun Quan drew his sword.

The person who answered the question thought he was headless, so he was so frightened that he didn't move, and he was about to piss his pants.

It's just that after a long time, there is no movement.

Did not dare to look up.

"Fuck off, I don't raise trash in this palace." Chang Sun Quan withdrew his sword.

"Your Highness, all the forces of Lin Wangci, including those veterans in the court, have all disappeared." Chang Sun Quan's confidant knelt in front of him.

Chang Sun Quan frowned, a little uneasy.

A person who can remove all forces so quickly is a big threat to him.

Although he is not fighting on the bright side now, it is hard to guarantee that one day Lin Wangci will make a comeback.

Definitely, kill them all.

A murderous intent flashed across his eyes, and he turned his sideways eyes to tell his confidants, "Go and check for me, I don't believe it, where can Lin Ruanci escape to!"

"Yes!" The confidant knelt down, "Your Highness, if you find Lin Huangci..."

"I want a living person in this palace, so I will control it immediately, and I will send the letter through the pigeons." Chang Sun Quan waved his hand, and the anger in his heart could only be suppressed.

He will not kill innocent people indiscriminately.

His father was killed, and the whole country was without a leader. He must take this opportunity to ascend the throne and grasp the real power, otherwise all these years of hard work will be in vain.

Furthermore, a country cannot be without a king for a day. If it affects other forces and shakes the country, it is the people who will suffer.

Sun Quan must suppress his personal emotions.

The confidant took the lead, and suddenly thought of something.

"Then...if I meet Miss Lu..."

Chang Sun Quan seemed to have just remembered this person, and felt a dull pain in his heart.

He identified her as Lu Xi.

The same person will not and cannot be lost a second time.

"Bring it back, alive."

The confidant said, "Yes."

"Remember, if she loses a hair, you don't have to come back alive." Chang Sun Quan's voice was very serious, with irresistible force and determination.

He couldn't accept that Xixi would leave him again.

This heart can no longer be hurt.

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a few days later.

Quan Nai calculated so many things and thought about thousands of possibilities, but he never thought that Lin Huaci would take him away.

As far as she knew, Lin Wangci's strength should not be underestimated, even if part of his power was snatched away by grandson Quan, it would not pose much of a threat.

With his own power, he can kill Changsun Quan completely.

Even if they immediately rebelled and forced the palace, no one dared to object.

Such a person will withdraw everything and give up everything that has been carefully planned for many years because of his own words.

That was more than ten years of hard work.

Just gave up.

Quan Nai sat on the stool in the thatched cottage with a smile on his lips.

"Xiao Jie, I haven't seen such a stupid man for a long time, huh?"

The voice is faint, with a hint of ridicule.

No particular emotion.

(End of this chapter)