On their wedding night, she burned down the Prince Regent's palace.

Chapter 143
Mi Guo's body trembled and she shook Feng Wuming's hand away. She calmed down and slowly stood up, her red eyes still staring at the non-human-shaped meat ball in the box.

"How can you let them go?"

Mi Guo's voice was hard as if it had been forced out of her throat, but Feng Wuming was not moved at all. Seeing that she had no intention of dying, he returned to sit behind the case and Shi Shiran sat down.

"Shao Si is joking. I don't know anything about witchcraft. If not, I wouldn't have gone all the way to give Shao Si such an opportunity. How would I know how to treat these people?"

These words were so harsh and harsh that Ye Zhiyu felt a little unbearable when he saw that Mi Guo's already pale face had lost all color.

But looking at the miserable condition of the person in the box, I swallowed the words I wanted to ask for mercy.

To be able to make Feng Wuming so angry, it must be that the people Miguo and his tribe were planning to harm must have a lot to do with Feng Wuming.

It is even very possible that it is Feng Wuming himself.

But she didn't understand that the only thing that could save Feng Wuming from the edge of life and death was the secret medicine of the Mi tribe. Why didn't they use this as a threat to force Feng Wuming to submit?

Mi Guo laughed miserably, "Your Majesty, it is right for you to hate me, but my clan members all acted like this because they were bewitched by me. If Your Majesty can let them live, Mi Guo will be at his mercy."

Shaking his head, Feng Wuming was already a little impatient, "Is it because I treat guests so generously that the young master thinks that I am such a talkative person? It was originally agreed that you would detoxify me and I would negotiate with His Majesty. Make your Mi family feel better."

"Right now, Shao Si not only doesn't cherish the agreement between your clan and this king, but is acting like a villain and taking advantage of me. Do you think I still have the guts to do business with you? What chips do you have in your hand that can make me The king ignores past grievances and lets bygones be bygones?"

Seeing that Feng Wuming was unmoved, Mi Guo inevitably felt a little anxious. She stepped forward and wanted to argue with Feng Wuming, but was nailed to the ground by the dagger he threw out casually.

The dagger penetrated the instep of her foot, Mi Guo trembled in pain, and finally stood firm through gritted teeth.

Seeing a small pool of blood at Mi Guo's feet, Ye Zhiyu pursed his lips, and regardless of Fu Jingtong's eyes, he stood up and said: "Your Majesty, I don't know if the young master is being used by others. It's better to listen to her. Once you understand the whole story, it won't be too late to make a decision?"

Feng Wuming glanced at Ye Zhiyu and saw that Ye Zhiyu looked at Mi Guo with a bit of regret, so he also suppressed his temper and said coldly: "Since someone is interceding for the young master, then I will give it to you again." If we have a chance to tell the truth honestly, we might be able to spare their lives!"

Mi Guo clenched her hands and bit her lower lip until blood oozed. She finally lowered her head and said yes.

"We, the Mi clan, have always only had the sacrificial lineage, and we live in the mountains to practice Gu. But you, the Emperor of the Feng family, want to collect a lot of crimes and force our whole clan to seclusion in the mountains!"

Feng Wuming sneered, "Do you think the Mi family was wronged? I remember the history and county annals clearly. No one in your Mi family knows how to use poison. Even if they live together with ordinary people, they still show no restraint and often use poison. Art is used to make profits and do evil. If there is no restraint, how can we govern the world?"

"Such evildoers should be punished by our clan's priests!" Mi Guo was still aggrieved.

"Yes, taking them back to your sacrificial place, whipping them a few times and swallowing a few worms is your clan's punishment. What about those who were hurt by the evil people of your clan? Did they get an apology? Did they get any compensation at all? ?”

Seeing that Mi Guo had nothing to say but still had a look of hatred on her face, Feng Wuming frowned.

"You want to use Gu skills to communicate with the outside world, but you are unwilling to abide by the rules of my Feng family. How can anything in the world be so cheap?"

Mi Guo knew that since she was captured by Feng Wuming, there was no point in talking anymore, so she just replied firmly: "I only regret that my ancestors didn't let you taste the power back then, so they signed a contract and stayed in the mountain. If I were replaced as the clan leader, You won't be that cowardly!" "You have a small army, but you won't surrender and sacrifice yourself for the generosity in your heart. Do you have to fight until the last man to satisfy your wishes? How is that different from self-destruction?"

Feng Wuming also didn't expect Mi Guo to be so stubborn and childish. He waved his hand, and the guard on the side stepped forward to lift the box and prepare to leave.

"What are you doing!" Mi Guo yelled in panic, pulled out the sharp blade from her foot, and stumbled forward to block the guards.

"Young Master, I don't have time to listen to your ambitions right now. I must either explain your plan clearly, or watch as I send them on their way!"

Feng Wuming waved his hand, and the guards forcefully shook Mi Guo away and raised their legs to leave.

Mi Guo quickly knelt on the ground, "I said that's it! Don't make it difficult for them!"

"Why is it that this king is in trouble? Haven't they always followed your instructions, Shao Si?"

Mi Guo thought she hated Feng Wuming so much that her eyes were filled with venom and she shot towards Feng Wuming with hatred.

How could Feng Wuming be frightened by a girl's eyes? He leisurely poured a cup of tea and then said: "Young Master seems to be in no hurry."

Gritting his back molars, Mi Guo spoke with difficulty, "The priest observed the celestial phenomena and found that the fate of the country was in danger. I made repeated remarks and speculated that it should be a good opportunity for our clan to turn around, so together with several clan members, we stole the legendary Gu insects in the clan. , use it as the eye of the formation, set up a formation in the capital, and steal the country's destiny."

As soon as these words came out, even Feng Wuming, who had already had several assumptions, was surprised by Mi Guo's boldness.

Ye Zhiyu reacted first, "So you could see the luck-borrowing technique Master Fu used at a glance?"

Mi Guo smiled bitterly and said, "Exactly, he just wants to borrow one person's luck, so he doesn't have to be like me, who has to match the right time and place and activate formations in several places in the capital to borrow the luck of the country."

Raising her head as if refusing to admit defeat, Mi Guo gritted her teeth and looked down at Feng Wuming, "I have followed the prince's wishes and told the whole story. I wonder if the prince can keep his word and let them live?"

Feng Wuming looked at Mi Guo and did not answer directly, "Since Shao Si said that the poisonous insects on them have been passed down from generation to generation in your clan, does Shao Si have a way to break them?"

Mi Guo shook her head, "With my skill, I don't know whether I can conquer any of them. Even our priests can't make these five Gu insects sleep at the same time."

"Then from Shao Si's opinion, how many days do these people have to live?"

Mi Guo shook her body and did not answer.

Even if Ye Zhiyu is not good at Gu insects, he can tell from the vital signs of those people that it is already a miracle that they are still alive.

Seeing that Mi Guo didn't dare to speak, Feng Wuming immediately ordered, "Take it down and send it to the place where the corpse is burned in the western suburbs. Remember not to let the Gu insect have a chance to survive!"

(End of this chapter)