Chapter 181

"Forget about what happened these days, forget everything." Lu Ziyan looked into her eyes without blinking and said, "Do you believe me? I will definitely avenge you."

...This is what she believed.

Xie Wan Ning nodded blankly.

She finally reacted. Lu Ziyan forced a stiff smile and walked out taking her hand.

On the deck, torches were lit and the ship was brightly lit.

Dozens of Jin soldiers were kneeling on the ground with their backs to this side, gagged and tied up.

Mingfeng held an iron whip in his hand and whipped these people again and again.

Seeing them coming out, he stopped what he was doing, knelt on one knee, and apologized: "A total of 103 people from the Jin Dynasty came, and 78 were killed on the spot. I was incompetent and let Jin Wuji and the two death warriors escape."

Lu Ziyan looked towards the row of men, the word "they" still echoing deeply in his mind.

He swallowed the sweet taste in his throat and asked, "Is the rest here?"

"Yes!" Ming Feng said, "They have been interrogated. These people, including the five maids, are all death warriors trained by Jin Wuji."

It is extremely difficult to train a death squad. They are absolutely loyal and have strong fighting skills. If a hundred of them were killed here, even if it was the crown prince, it would be no less than cutting off one's own flesh.

Lu Ziyan stood facing the wind, holding the girl next to him tightly, and said in a cold voice: "Chop them all into minced meat, and don't leave any alive."

"Yes!"

Xie Wan Ning naively thought that this was just a harsh remark. After all, chopping more than 20 people into meat paste alive was not only cruel, but also a very difficult task.

Until he heard Mingfeng take the order as usual and stood up, giving orders to the soldiers behind him.

A deputy general held a machete half the length of a person and smashed it on a Jin man who had his back to her. Blood splattered everywhere, and it seemed to be mixed with bone fragments, some of which were carried by the wind and hit her face directly.

Only then did she realize that "chopped into meat sauce" meant literally.

It turns out that this is not a harsh word.

When he said chop it into meat paste, he really did chop it into meat paste.

She looked dazed, as if she was frightened.

Lu Ziyan finally came to his senses from his anger.

It was indeed inappropriate for a pampered girl to witness such a bloody scene.

But she had already been tortured for half a month, if she didn't vent her anger...

He frowned, feeling a little embarrassed for a moment.

After a while, he put his arm around her shoulders, held her in his arms, and asked, "These people have countless people's blood on their hands. It's not too much to cut them into pieces. Do you want to try it yourself?"

"..." Xie Wan Ning swallowed, she recalled the scenes at the hot spring villa, the maids who were bullied, and the servants who were hacked to death.

"In fact, it's not just the people of the Jin Dynasty who deserve to die."

It was mostly the Khans who wielded the butcher knife against their compatriots that day.

They commit even more vicious and rampant crimes on their own land.

Lu Ziyan understood what she meant, patted her shoulder gently, and soothed her slowly: "Don't worry, let's do it one by one, and those people will die."

Those who took action directly, those who intervened behind the scenes, and those who sat on the sidelines and watched...

He won't let go.

In the end, Xie Wan Ning did not do it herself. She felt sick just by looking at the bloody scene.

Lu Ziyan did not force him, and said, "When I catch Jin Wuji and skin him alive, you can make the first move."

After that, he gave a soft order: "Block this lake area along the way, post reward notices in nearby counties and prefectures, and if you find Jin Wuji, capture him alive!"

Jin Wuji couldn't run away. Since he dared to go deep into the enemy's territory alone, he would leave his life to the Khan.

He wouldn't let him die easily.

It would be too easy for him to be cut into pieces.

Chop it into meat paste and then throw it to feed the wild dogs.

This is the best way for a prince to die.

Lu Ziyan thought about it seriously. How did Jin Wuji die in his previous life?

In his previous life, Xie Wan Ning’s death buried all of Lu Ziyan’s kindness and rationality.

At first, he lived like a madman who refused to accept reality, and tried his best to wake her up.

At that time, he was just a small Marquis of Wuyuan. He needed power over ten thousand people in order to mobilize the whole country to find talented people.

He didn't even hesitate for a moment about forcing his biological father to abdicate.

But she refused to wake up. He looked for countless great monks and tried every possible way, but she still refused to wake up.

Later, he went completely crazy and hated everything in the world.

Concubine Shu, the eldest prince, and Lu Xiyao had already been executed and were tortured to the point of being on their last legs.

Then, the only people who would once again receive his crazy revenge would be the ladies of the Lu family, whom he had felt so guilty about.

He personally made Liu Manrou his legal wife and their child, and his second concubine Erxia.

He had demoted and crushed these people again and again, but he felt that the punishments were never enough.

He was already living a life worse than death, so naturally they shouldn't have an easy life either, and couldn't live any more comfortably than him.

Later, he found that blood and killing could make him feel more comfortable, like drinking poison to quench thirst, so he began to fight everywhere.

It was easy to crush the Jin Dynasty, and Jin Wuji could not even be considered a decent opponent.

Every time he captured a city, he would swing his butcher knife down. He killed so many people that blood flowed like a river. It seemed that only killing could make him feel less painful.

In his previous life, he made Jin Wuji die easily, but in this life, he would make him die a thousand times more painfully.

Otherwise, how can he get rid of the hatred in his heart?

How could he wash away the humiliation that his wife had suffered?

After being imprisoned for nearly half a month, his neck was injured and he bled a lot. After being rescued, he witnessed a bloody massacre. That night, Xie Wan Ning developed a high fever.

She has always been in good health, and when she gets sick, it is often very severe.

The whole person seemed to be in a nightmare, his lips opening and closing from time to time, and he uttered some nonsense.

Lu Ziyan sat on the edge of the bed, raising his hand from time to time to wipe her blush with a handkerchief.

The old doctor came over and took his pulse again.

Lu Ziyan dismissed everyone and asked in a deep voice, "How is her health?"

The old doctor was not good at martial arts and had not stepped onto the deck this evening. No one dared to spread the news, so he did not know about those things.

Hearing this, his hand trembled as he felt the pulse. After a long while, he whispered, "The girl was frightened, and the wound was bleeding too much. She also caught a cold, and evil spirits entered her body. As long as she takes good care of herself and nourishes herself for a period of time, she will be back to normal."

"She..." Lu Ziyan paused, looked at the girl with wet hair on the couch, and said, "Is she short of money elsewhere?"

The old doctor didn't understand and didn't dare to ask in detail. To be on the safe side, he said cautiously: "The girl has a good foundation and is young. Even if she has suffered some damage to her body, she can recover."

……That's good.

Lu Ziyan closed his eyes, held Xie Wanning's hand, and said, "Go and write a prescription."

The old doctor breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly moved to the desk, and wrote down two prescriptions.


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