Strategy of Prince's Concubine's Rebellion

Chapter 1665

Zi Yan held a dagger in her hand and quickly passed Princess Yingxue and headed towards Murong Chen.

Murong Chen was a martial arts expert, and even though his body could no longer hold on, he was still conscious.

With blurry eyes, he looked at the petite figure that was leaving resolutely.

It seemed that every time she took her own life, she never hesitated for even a moment.

It was as if I was the most insignificant person in the world. No, in her eyes, I was not even a human being.

He held his chest, looked at the resolute figure, and uttered a sentence with difficulty and weakness: "Why?"

Princess Yingxue, whose face was as cold as ice and her heart as heavy as water, suddenly turned around.

The pink and delicate little face twitched slightly.

She quickly ran towards Murong Chen and slapped him hard with all her strength.

Then, another slap!

Another slap!

Another slap!

……

Every slap left a red fingerprint.

While beating him, he said hysterically: "You ask me why! You ask me why! Tell me why! Tell me why!"

It was the first time that Zi Yan, who was usually calm, saw her master lose control, and she became a little flustered.

She hurried forward and hugged Princess Yingxue from behind: "Master, don't get excited. He will pay you back with his life."

"He still can't pay it back! He ...!"

Princess Yingxue's voice became louder and louder.

She broke free from Zi Yan, picked up a wooden stool from her seat, and smashed it hard on Murong Chen's head.

While smashing, he continued to scream: "Tell me why! Tell me why! I'll tell you why!"

"Master, calm down!"

Zi Yan struggled to pull Princess Ying Xue back a few steps: "I know all the hatred in your heart.

But General Zhou said that we must cut the Gordian knot and get rid of him as soon as possible.

I will send him off right now!"

"Xue'er, do you hate me that much?"

Murong Chen's weak voice came again.

"Shouldn't I hate you? Hahahaha!" Princess Yingxue laughed out loud, picked up the wooden stool and smashed it hard on his head again.

While smashing things, he started to get hysterical again: "It's your fault! It's all your fault! It's all your fault!"

"Master, calm down and listen to General Zhou. Kill him as soon as possible!"

When Princess Yingxue heard the three words "General Zhou", she remembered her real purpose today.

She gradually came to her senses.

Looking at the blood flowing down Murong Chen's forehead, he suddenly laughed heartily.

"Hahaha, so happy!
I feel so happy!

Didn't you ask me why I hate you?

I will tell you now!
Someone, I need a dog!

Lock the dog with a black iron chain and lock it to the stone pillar of Lengyuan!

He is beaten and whipped every day. He eats whatever the dog eats!
Whatever a dog does, he does!"

After saying this, Princess Yingxue turned around resolutely.

As she walked, she tore open her bright pink dress, revealing the navy blue uniform of the Chu army.

She pulled out the jeweled tassel hairpins on her head one by one.

As she walked forward, she was constantly thrown to the ground.

She only left the simplest head ornament and quickly tied the scattered black hair into a men's bun.

The beautiful concubine who had just been humbly and respectfully offering wine to each seat had suddenly transformed into a capable young general of the Chu army.

She strode out of the hall and waved her fair hand gently.

The former subordinates who were ready to go gathered around in an instant, knelt on one knee, and waited for orders.

"Everyone listen up, no one of the remnants of the Yan State should be spared!"

"Yes, Your Highness Princess!"

The voices of the Chu warriors echoed throughout the entire Chu Palace.

With a black iron chain around his neck and blood all over his face, Murong Chen stared blankly at the petite and resolute figure.

She was so strong and resolute, standing straight with half of her face slightly turned in the dim light.

Although she didn't say anything, Murong Chen heard her voice clearly.

Her voice echoed throughout the hall, her tone was arrogant and cold, and she spoke each word with emphasis.

"Look, Murong Chen, this is what I, Xiang Yingxue, should look like!"