The villain is coming back strong [Quick wear]

"Your Majesty, spare your life! Your Majesty, spare your life!"

If it is said that the begging for mercy just now, the palace people still had a fluke mentality in their hearts, thinking that under Ye Qingge's coquettishness, they would only be handled lightly by the emperor, now after seeing Ye Qingge being dealt with mercilessly Much more sincerely.

Mingming, the sun outside the hall was still bright, and it poured down from the crack of the door, but the palace people only felt like falling into an ice cellar. They finally woke up from the chaos, their bodies seemed to be frozen by the ice that had been covered in dust for thousands of years, and the blood all over them Pushing the top of the head, I can't get the slightest breath.

They finally regretted it, they didn't know why, they would have the guts to turn a deaf ear to the iron-blooded emperor's words, and they didn't know if they were really possessed, but they thought Ye Qingge would protect them.

No matter how sorry you are, it's still too late.

Dark guards in black flew out one after another, grabbed the palace people by their collars like dead dogs and threw them out of the gate of Qinzheng Palace. Qi Zhiqi's personal guards stood upright on both sides, and the big hands like iron clamps clamped their hands and feet, and there was no possibility of breaking free.

The setting sun was like a shadow, the jackdaws were returning home twice, and the messy howling outside the hall door, Yun Lihan only found it harsh, waved his sleeves, slightly parted his thin lips, and only uttered one syllable, "Noisy!"

His tone was very light, as if there was no trace of hostility, but such a cold person was like a Shura from hell.

The snow-white cloth strips were rolled into a ball and stuffed into the mouths of the palace servants with pained faces, blocking out the ear-piercing wailing.

Yun Lihan stood up, slowly collapsed out of the hall, imitated Ye Qingge's appearance at the beginning, and squatted in front of her. Ye Qingge grabbed Yun Lihan's sleeve in a panic, with tears in his pleading eyes, "I I really know I was wrong."

"Tsk!" Yun Lihan sighed lightly, "Do you really know you're wrong?"

"Yeah! Got it!" Ye Qingge nodded frantically, his big watery eyes were full of guilt, and the regret in it was almost overflowing.

However, Yun Lihan did not miss the hatred hidden in the deepest part of Ye Qingge's eyes, which was as strong as regret.

She really deserves to be the heroine. If Ye Qingge really admitted his mistake, Yun Lihan would feel that there was a little bit of meaning missing, but the current result really did not disappoint him.

However, it's also really bad.

Yun Lihan brushed away Ye Qingge's hand that was holding onto his sleeve, the corners of his lips slowly raised, and a cold male voice came out, "Since I made a mistake, I will pay the price for my actions, and I won't punish you too much. Just kneel for twelve hours."

Saying that, Yun Lihan also greeted An Er, "Not even a quarter of an hour less."

Ye Qingge: "..."

Are you a devil? ? ? ! ! !

Ye Qingge was almost speechless, his eyeballs were almost protruding from their sockets due to anger, physical tears flowed wantonly, his lips trembled for a long time before he could squeeze out a word between his teeth, "No..."

"Hush!" Ruyu's fingers lightly pressed the corners of her lips, her deep eyes sank, and she signaled An'er to turn Ye Qingge's body over to face the palace people who were pressed on the bench, "Look at their consequences, Think it through before you speak."

Ye Qingge only felt as if she was grabbed by the neck by a ferocious beast, as long as she made a move, her head could move instantly, she couldn't help but wince, and clenched her teeth to prevent herself from making a sound.

While the sleeves were flying, he gave an order, "Hit! Control it, don't beat him to death in a short time."

A wooden stick as thick as a child's arm smashed heavily on the thighs and rear hips of the palace people with a piercing sound, again and again, with gusts of wind, the air was distorted for a moment, and the flesh and flesh collided. , creepy.

But because their mouths were stuffed, they couldn't cry out in pain, and the faces of the palace people seemed to be full of hair, blue and purple, and purple and red.

The eyeballs of Ye Qingge's two big palace maids stared at her intently, the whole eyeballs were covered with bright red blood, and they couldn't see a single bit of the eyeballs, and their fingers curled up like eagle claws, they were firmly reaching for Ye Qingge, wanting her to say even a word talk.

Ye Qingge was already terrified by the scene in front of him. He clasped his hands behind his back, and his arms were tangled with ruthless veins. He didn't dare to make a sound. He could only watch the two court ladies standing in front of him with cold eyes. sucker Punch.

Maybe for a moment, maybe several hours later, the sound of the wooden stick hitting the flesh/body finally stopped, Ye Qingge was drenched in cold sweat, she didn't know how she persisted.

Corpses lay limply on the wooden benches, the clothes, flesh and bones were smashed into a pile of mud, and the white marble floor was stained red with blood.

Sticky, fishy, ​​and reeking.

Ye Qingge fixed her eyes on Yun Lihan, only the fear from the inside out prevented her from vomiting on the spot.

Yun Lihan looked at the puddles of blood with a blank expression on his face. He just thought Ye Qingge's reaction was a little funny. The battlefield was much more tragic than this.

He turned around and told Xiao Dengzi, "Go get some hot water and wash it off."

"Yes."

Without a trace of hesitation, without delay.

After a while, the white marble floor cleanly reflected the figures, the sun gradually disappeared, the surrounding palace lanterns were lit up, and the warm yellow lights were dimly shadowed, reflecting Yun Lihan's profile.

In the dim night, Yun Lihan turned his hand and pulled out the long sword from his second hand. The long sword glowing with cold light was lifted upside down in Yun Lihan's hand, with his eyes slightly closed, he slowly walked towards Jiang Fuhai who wanted to bury his head.

"Da da--"

The sound of footsteps was particularly eerie in the silence.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..." Jiang Fuhai tried to move back with his knees, but he fell limply on the ground under Yun Lihan's strong air pressure, his face was terrified and distorted, and then there was a stench from under Jiang Fuhai's body, which was actually frightened Peed his pants.

Yun Lihan frowned unnaturally, and then the sword edge hung high, with a piercing cold light, the strong wind blew, and the tip of the sword scratched the ground, making a piercing sound.

"what--"

Jiang Fuhai held his left leg tightly with both hands and rolled on the ground in pain. One foot, still wearing a shoe, was chopped off at the ankle, and blood oozes from a pool of yellow-brown filth.

"Shut up!" Xiao Dengzi immediately stepped forward and covered Jiang Fuhai's mouth, lowered his voice and said close to his ear, "If you don't want to live anymore, you can keep screaming."

The hilt of the sword was thrown to An Er casually by Yun Lihan. There were still blood stains on the sword that hadn't dried up. With Yun Lihan's movements, a drop of hot blood splashed on the side of Ye Qingge's face.

Ye Qingge's body froze, and her heart was almost crazy. The pungent stench kept pouring into her nose, but she didn't dare to raise her hand to wipe it off. She could only let the blood stain slide down her cheeks to the ground.

"Tick!"

Yun Lihan looked at Jiang Fuhai indifferently, as if he was just saying that the weather is fine today, and said in a calm tone, "Don't die, but you have to kneel with Ye Meiren for twelve hours."

From a beggar to the head of the emperor's side, he has not been purged yet. The original owner can be said to have given Jiang Fuhai enough respect, but some people are just not satisfied.

It would be too cheap to just cut him down with a sword. Sometimes, living is the best punishment.

Yun Lihan turned around and walked towards the bedroom. After tossing and tossing for so long, his sweat-soaked clothes were almost dried out, and spots of white salt stains appeared on the black python robe. He needed to take a good bath and tidy up.

The footsteps gradually faded away until they could not be heard at all, Ye Qingge lay on the ground panting heavily, she had lived two full lifetimes, and had never experienced such a frightening thing.

Jiang Fuhai's face was full of gloom, and his resentful eyes seemed to want to cut Ye Qingge into pieces. A hoarse and painful voice came out, "Is this what you said was foolproof?"

Ye Qingge couldn't take care of himself at this time, he didn't have the mood to argue with a useless chess piece, he just showed a touch of sarcasm, "Shut up, you are still an old man, it's not the same as being disgusted."

Jiang Fuhai wished he could strangle this woman Ye Qingge to death on the spot, "Who am I doing this for?"

"Don't put gold on your face," Ye Qingge snorted coldly, "Do you think you are still the chief executive?"

"You..." Jiang Fuhai still wanted to quarrel, and a little eunuch quietly stood behind the two of them, his voice could not restrain his gloating, "You two still want to quarrel, it seems that this punishment is not enough , maybe there is no need for an imperial physician."

"No—" Jiang Fuhai quickly retorted, begging, "I need it, I don't want to die..."

His left foot was cut off completely, bleeding profusely. If it wasn't for the strong hatred, Jiang Fuhai felt that he would pass out immediately. The weather is so hot, and if the wound is not treated, his entire left leg will rot with maggots.

The little eunuch looked down at Jiang Fuhai, who was in a state of embarrassment, with a sarcasm on his face, "Look, this is our majestic Chief Jiang."

After mocking Jiang Fuhai fiercely, seeing how he dared not speak out, the little eunuch finally raised his eyebrows and elated.

But he didn't forget Yun Lihan's order to ask the imperial doctor to show Jiang Fuhai's wound, but he didn't use much good medicine. Anyway, it's fine if he doesn't die, and it's no big deal to suffer a little.

After the imperial doctor finished bandaging, the little eunuch spit and walked away.

Ye Qingge laughed at him, "Tsk, how pathetic."

Jiang Fuhai stared back, "You don't give in too much."

Ye Qingge just smiled and didn't speak, her eyes were full of undercurrents, she was not a lowly slave like Jiang Fuhai, just wait, this time it was just because she was caught off guard, she must want Chu Muyan to look good!

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In the dormitory, the warm air slowly rises. After taking a bath, Yun Lihan is served by Xiao Dengzi and put on a big red python robe. The giant python embroidered with gold silk is flying in the air with its teeth and claws open, as if it will melt in an instant. dragon.

Yun Lihan just sat on the low stool to read the memorial that the original owner had put up for more than a month, when An Er half-kneeled in front of the case table with chills.

Yun Lihan casually raised the corners of his lips, "Did the fish take the bait?"