The King of War, he has a delicate body and a soft body

the other side--

He Weier has been tied up and is about to be executed.

She had already turned pale with fright, and she could only keep crying: "It's not me! It's really not me! Brother Feng Shuo! I didn't kill my aunt!!!"

Ling Fengshuo and Jiang Yunluo were both at the tent, listening to her cries and howls, indifferent.

The evidence is solid, and now she can tell lies, but it won't help.

"Your Majesty, do you want to be tortured?"

Mo Ying came out and asked.

Ling Fengshuo's eyes dimmed, and with just a glance, Mo Ying immediately understood what he meant, turned around and walked in again.

Then, just a moment later——

"what!!!!"

He Weier suddenly let out an extremely shrill scream! !

The man who had been so stubborn just now finally began to admit: "It's me! It's me! But I was careless! I was careless!!! How could I intentionally kill my aunt!! Cousin Feng Shuo! I Really careless! ”

He Weier was obviously frightened to the point of breaking her throat.

Jiang Yunluo raised her eyebrows. She didn't expect her to admit it so quickly, and she was a little surprised for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Ying walked out of it again, with a look of disgust on his face and said: "Your Majesty, I haven't had time to torture him yet, what are we going to do next?"

Everyone knew very well that the traces on the scene at that time could not be what He Weier said, just "accidental".

Ling Fengshuo said nothing and turned to look at Jiang Yunluo.

Jiang Yunluo immediately said: "Don't look at me, you can do whatever you want. If you need help with anything, just go to Mu Li."

"it is good."

Ling Fengshuo didn't say anything more and just said to Mo Ying: "The Yan family will take care of you."

After that, he took Jiang Yunluo and left with him.

For the next few days, Ling Fengshuo has been busy arranging the funeral affairs of the old lady Ling.

The war was imminent, so the funeral was kept brief.

After the first seven days, he was hastily buried.

As for He Weier, Ling Fengshuo never dealt with it, and Jiang Yunluo didn't ask.

Afternoon——

Su Manman specially made some snacks and came to see Jiang Yunluo.

As soon as he came in, he couldn't help but sigh.

"A few days ago, you were complaining that your shoulders were sore. Why didn't you get up and move around? Are you looking at those maps again?"

As she spoke, she put the things in her hands on the table.

Jiang Yunluo's eyes suddenly lit up and she grabbed a piece.

Su Manman immediately reached out to hit her hand: "Oh! Why didn't you wipe your hands before eating!"

"It doesn't matter, it's not dirty, you won't get sick if you eat it, have you heard that?"

Jiang Yunluo smiled at her and as she spoke, she put a piece of snack into her mouth.

Su Manman glared at her helplessly. Thinking of her hard work these days, she felt a little distressed for a moment. She couldn't help but sigh: "Mrs. Ling left so suddenly, but... we can't say this in front of King Shuo. In fact, if she is gone... you will feel better... and save a lot of trouble, which may not be a good thing..."

"I'm not afraid of her, but... she will die in He Weier's hands..."

Jiang Yunluo shook her head, thinking of what the two of them had done before, she felt a little mixed for a moment.

I don’t know...is this retribution?

Just as she was thinking about it, she heard Su Manman suddenly change the subject: "By the way, His Highness Prince Shuo just dealt with He Weier's matter, has anyone come to report it?"

"not yet."

Jiang Yunluo was stunned when she heard this and asked curiously: "When did it happen? How did he deal with it?"