After being reborn in the Mass Grave, she overturned her predecessor's power

Jiang Xuening took people to the cold pool overnight. The cold pool at night made people's bones hurt. The ghosts and ghosts came with fire and quickly set up a fire on the edge of the pool and started a fire.

Ye Zhenzhen was lying in the snow, her whole body frozen.

Jiang Xuening kicked her to the fire to keep warm, and gave her a few needles around her neck. After a while, she woke up leisurely.

Ye Zhenzhen's eyes widened and she looked at her angrily.

"Ah ah ah..."

Most of her throat was cut off by Jiang Xuening skillfully. She could not speak at all, and now she could only hang with one breath.

Bai Yu suddenly flew a piece of special feathers towards the edge of the forest, "Who is there?"

Shen Zhaoyan slowly appeared with feathers in his hands, followed by Shen Bi and Qing Dai.

He looked at Jiang Xuening indifferently, "I will take care of the tail behind you myself."

Under the moonlight, Jiang Xuening's eyes were calm, "Your Majesty, I'm here just in time. I need your help later."

Shen Zhaoran was wearing a thick mink fur cloak and raised his eyebrows in disbelief.

"I have something to say to her alone." Jiang Xuening looked at Ye Zhenzhen with a cold expression.

Soon, fires were lit on both sides of the cold pool. Baiyu Wujin and others stood on one side, and Shen Zhaoyan stood on the other side, leaving space and distance for Jiang Xuening.

Three fires were burning brightly, illuminating the lakeside into daylight.

Ye Zhenzhen's eyes were full of unwillingness, how could she lose at the hands of an ugly monster? She was careless.

Jiang Xuening held the blade in her hand and slowly squatted down and stared into her eyes, "It's the Queen's birthday next month. I want to give her a big gift."

Jiang Xue retracted her hand, opened her wrist with the knife, picked out her tendon, and cut out a small section.

Ye Zhenzhen's facial features were distorted in pain, and she made a "whining" sound from her throat, which was very scary in the night.

Jiang Xuening admired her expression with satisfaction and put the picked tendon in the prepared handkerchief. In the lower right corner of the handkerchief was a moon embroidered with a special stitching method.

That was Gu Mingyue's unique mark. As Queen Xiao Shujin was her former close friend, she believed she would be able to recognize it at a glance.

Ye Zhenzhen was in pain that was worse than death. She struggled and hit her head on the ground, hoping to die happily and no longer be tortured.

Jiang Xuening pressed her into her arms and said softly, "You said you wanted my eyes..."

The hands on both sides of Hantan were clearly visible. She raised her hand and used her right hand with the "Double Dragon Grabbing the Pearl" move to instantly dig out a pair of Ye Zhenzhen's eyes.

"Ohh Ohh ohh!"

Two lines of blood and tears flowed down Ye Zhenzhen's face. She covered her face with her hands and wailed miserably.

Bai Yu chuckled lightly, "The little girl is quite cruel."

Slowly Ye Zhenzhen stopped struggling, she could feel her blood getting colder little by little.

Probably because of the flashback, the look on her face was extremely confused, and she stretched out her hands to grab hard in the air.

Jiang Xuening held her hand and lowered her voice, "You want to ask why I torture you like this?"

Ye Zhenzhen nodded vigorously, knowing that even if she died, she would die.

Jiang Xuening helped her up and leaned close to her ear, "Because I am Gu Mingyue, and I'm coming back to find you..."

"Wow!"

Ye Zhenzhen's blood-stained face showed an expression of disbelief.

"You are just the beginning, I will not let the Ye family go..."

Jiang Xuening spoke softly, but stabbed her abdomen three times with force, causing a few drops of blood to drip on her face.

She slowly let go, and Ye Zhenzhen fell to the ground.

Everyone looked at her silently. Everyone was shocked that an eleven or twelve-year-old girl could do such a cruel thing.

Shen Zhaoyan walked towards her step by step in the snow, looking at the dazzling blood on her face, she said coldly, "Your clothes are stained."

Jiang Xuening lowered her eyes and said nothing, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Get up." Shen Zhaoyan stretched out his hand to her.

Jiang Xuening slowly raised her head and looked at the person in front of her. Under the moonlight, the boy's body shimmered and his features were bright. The anger and color in her eyes slowly dissipated, she reached out to hold his cold hand, and was pulled up.

Wu Jin also came over, "What should I do with the body?"

"Throw it into the cold pool and feed it to the fish." Jiang Xuening said calmly.

Jiang Xuening stared at Wu Jin's waist and said, "I'll lend you your sword."

Bai Yu's expression changed, "You don't need to do this kind of thing, Gui Si is very good at it."

"Come on, Ghost Four, show off your special skills."

Gui Si looked at Jiang Xuening with questioning eyes, and Jiang Xuening nodded.

Gui Si stepped forward and took out the knife from his waist, made a gesture on Ye Zhenzhen's body, and quickly cut her into pieces and threw her into the cold pool.

Jiang Xuening watched the whole process indifferently. Shen Zhaoyan wiped the blood on her face with her hands, "So I offended you and ended up so miserable..."

"So the prince remembers to be nice to me." Jiang Xuening said softly.

"Go back."

A group of people quickly put out the fire and left the cold pool.

The sky was getting brighter, and soon the people in the inn realized that something was wrong. Jiang Xuening was not going to stay here any longer, she wanted to leave directly.

Gui Qi Gui Ba was already waiting at the foot of the mountain with his horse. The others quickly got on their horses. Jiang Xuening said, "Your Majesty, please take a moment to speak."

The two of them walked aside, and Jiang Xuening put the bloody handkerchief into the small box that she brought specially in front of Shen Zhaoyan.

Wrapped in the handkerchief were Ye Zhenzhen's hand tendons and a pair of eyes. And a purple jade hairpin that was pulled out from Ye Zhenzhen's head and was worth a lot.

"Next month is the Queen's birthday. Please help me give this gift to the Queen." Jiang Xuening handed him the small box.

Shen Zhaoyan took the box and said, "You believe me."

"The prince is omnipotent, there must be a way." Jiang Xuening smiled and flattered her with a change of expression, as if the cruel person just now was not her.

"The gift will be in her hands on her birthday." Shen Zhaoyan agreed, "I'm afraid the queen will have trouble sleeping day and night in the future."

This "gift" is both a threat and a provocation.

"Thank you, son."

Jiang Xuening mounted his horse and left, and his figure quickly disappeared into the heavy fog.

Shen Zhaoyan took the box back to the inn and started to catch up on his sleep.

After dawn, the news of Ye Zhenzhen's accident had spread throughout the inn.

Xiao Wuji took the people away without any concern, obviously not intending to get into troubled waters.

Xiao Mufeng played with the fan in his hand and said indifferently, "Check."

The people he brought were not vegetarians. In fact, they realized something was wrong last night, but the master didn't say anything, so they naturally pretended to be deaf and dumb.

Soon they found the edge of the cold pool and used a large net to fish out the wreckage.

"The other party's methods are extremely cruel. Ms. Ye should have died after being tortured." The secret guard reported.

"If you die, you will die. She usually offends too many people." Xiao Mufeng said casually.

He originally didn't intend to let Ye Zhenzhen return to Beijing alive, but this time it saved him from getting his hands dirty.