Dong Gong Mei

Chapter 689
Wang Fan fought all the way over, several streaks of blood coagulated on his face, criss-crossing, like hideous scars, making people feel fearful just looking at them.

"What does mother mean, kill them all?"

He turned the dagger in his hand and looked at Zhao Xiwei unscrupulously, "But this beautiful woman, I am a bit reluctant to let her die like this..."

The eldest princess scolded angrily: "Wang Fan, what do you want to bring so many people into the prime minister's mansion?"

"Yo, so the eldest princess is here!" Wang Fan pretended to recognize her, and smiled all over his face: "Did you forget that I have come to arrest the traitor at the Queen Mother's order!" He Touching her chin, she sighed and said, "If you work hard today, you can become the only princess of the town in my dynasty!"

The eldest princess is the only daughter of the empress dowager and the only sister of the emperor.

Although she helped the Queen Mother manage the government when she was young, she never had any intention of getting involved in the previous court. As the Prince gradually came to power, the Queen Mother was dissatisfied with her power, and she was the one who mediated and dealt with it.

Seeing Wang Fan's arrogance up to this point, he was immediately furious: "You should be punished for your outrageous remarks!"

"Princess, let's rest!" Wang Fanyang waved his hand, pointing at Zhao Xiwei: "Come here, arrest her!"

"Yes!"

A group of death row prisoners gathered around again and blocked the entire courtyard.

Outnumbered and outnumbered, the situation took a turn for the worse.

Facing the death row prisoner holding a sword, the women stepped back and reprimanded in trembling voices: "You guys, don't come here... We are all court wives! If you dare to hurt me, you will definitely die without a place to die... ..."

Wang Fan caressed the dagger, squinted and smiled: "Ladies, don't be alarmed, what the Marquis wants is Zhao Xiwei."

"Master Hou has a good eye! She is the best-looking among the group of people!"

Wang Fan made no secret of his dirty thoughts: "Of course, I begged the Queen Mother for her sake!"

"You are so infatuated!"

A group of death row prisoners laughed wantonly.

The female family members turned pale with fright, trembling and embracing each other.

Only Zhao Xiwei was still sitting in the chair, looking at everything in front of him expressionlessly.

A group of death row prisoners laughed wantonly while looking at her up and down.

Dressed in red and gold embroidered, with black hair and snowy skin, when people look at her, they feel a little out of their minds and don't know where they are.

One of them was bold, relying on his large number of people and Wang Fan's backing, he licked his face and leaned over, laughing and said, "Tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect there to be such a beauty in Chang'an City! No wonder the young master is so Anxious..."

Wang Fan kicked him mercilessly: "Why are you so anxious? When the matter is done, you will be indispensable!"

"Really?" The prisoner's eyes lit up, his heart fluttered with a smile, and he even stretched out his palm: "Little lady, go with brother? Safekeeping makes you happy—ouch!!"

Laughter suddenly turned to crying.

A slender white and tender hand firmly pinched his wrist.

"Crack-"

"Whoa-"

There were two crisp sounds, and the bones shattered.

That snow-clad beauty is still sitting in the chair, with a slight smile on her brows and eyes, but it's hard to make people feel excited again: "Feifei, I don't like this hand very much, what should I do with it?" OK?"

With a movement of her knuckles, Liu Feifei secretly channeled [-]% of her internal strength, and the prisoner's wrist "creaked", and it actually drooped so softly.

She laughed: "Since Ah Wei doesn't like it, let's chop it off! Just in time, our master just got a jar of good wine, and we smoked Tesuji to make wine, so as to strengthen the master's muscles and bones!"

As soon as the words fell, Liu Yiyi pulled out her long sword with a "squeak".

"Don't, don't, don't!" The cold light shone, and the prisoner's face turned pale, and he fell to the ground in a hurry: "Woman, spare my life! Girl, spare my life! The villain will never dare again!"

"Forgive me? Even if I spare you, Master will still smash your body into pieces..." Liu Feifei shook her head, her face full of seriousness: "It is better to die in my hands than to die in Master's hands. After all, I Master, that is the real Jianghu devil—”

"The devil of the rivers and lakes?" The face of the condemned prisoner changed, and he couldn't help asking: "Who is your master?"

"My master?" Liu Feifei was faintly proud, "He has medical skills with one hand and sword skills with the other. He can save people, but he can also kill people. People in the world call him the White-haired Demon King..."

"The white-haired demon king..." Among the death row inmates, there are many who come from the rivers and lakes. When they heard this head, their scalps tensed up, "Liu, Liu Jishan?"

"Presumptuous! Master's name is taboo, and a young person like you can call it!" Liu Yiyi stabbed at him with a sword.

This sword is a real stab, not a gimmick.

The man clutched his chest and looked at the woman in front of him in disbelief: "You, you, what a fast sword!"

Liu Yiyi drew out the blade, and a few drops of bright red blood fell on the ground, scaring the group of female relatives to scream again.

"Woman, spare your life!"

Sparsely, another row of people went down on their knees.

Seeing that the person he brought was such a waste, Wang Fan was furious for a while, and shouted angrily: "Get up for the Lord! Why kneel! The matter is not over yet!"

"Young Master, your job..." The dozen or so condemned prisoners cried, "It's not that we won't do it, it's that we can't do it! If you offend Liu Jishan, don't mess around in the future..."

"Bastard!" Wang Fan was furious, raised his dagger and stabbed at him.

The prisoner's eyes widened, his whole body twitched, and then he fell into a pool of blood.

"Little Marquis, you—" the rest of the condemned prisoners were startled.

Zhao Xiwei was waiting for this moment.

There are many enemies and few, and she is still a group of desperadoes, but she only has two reliable people, Liu Feifei and Liu Yiyi.

Now that the opponent's army has collapsed, how long will it be before she fights back?

She stood up and shouted suddenly: "You! Bind Wang Fan to me!"

"What?" The condemned prisoner who was named was stunned, "Are you ordering me?"

Zhao Xi gave him a cold look: "I can't do anything about it?"

"No, no!" Facing her calm aura, the condemned prisoner instantly looked like a wilted eggplant, and smiled repeatedly: "Did you misunderstand the person? We are ordered by the Queen Mother to follow Xiaohou." Grandpa came to arrest people..."

Some people are afraid of Liu Jishan's name, but some people want the glory of the Wang family.

As long as this matter is done well, he will be the queen mother's confidant in the future, so he is afraid of a person from the world?whispering sound!
Zhao Xiwei stared at him, put his arms slowly on the chair, and said with a light smile, "Who are you arresting? What are you arresting for?"

Such a beauty obviously made people afraid to get close to her, but with that faint smile, people couldn't help but get close to her.

The prisoner on death row only took a look, and blushed inexplicably, and couldn't help but tell the truth: "Catch... catch the traitor... catch it and give it to the Queen Mother..."

(End of this chapter)