The trump card against the heavenly concubine

Chapter 253 [Murderer Among Murderers] 02
"Yes, it was brought back by Master Du Er." Qin Xiangzi glanced at Du Zhongyi and said, "Both my daughter and son can testify, and they also know."

"Really?" Nansheng Guyao deliberately dragged out his voice, looking at the three of them, Du Xinhan and Du Hongli nodded one after another.

"His Royal Highness, no, it can't be Yi'er's. How could he bring this kind of thing to Du's house? They must be lying."

The old lady didn't believe that her son would bring such unclean things to Du's mansion, and she was even more afraid that if she admitted it, wouldn't her only son die?
Nan Sheng Gu Yao's obsidian-like eyes moved lightly, and he stared at Du Zhongyi, "Did you bring this thing into Du's mansion, Master Du Er? Tell the truth!"

Du Zhongyi's whole body trembled like sifting chaff, a lot of sweat flowed from the forehead, and his face was tense.

"Do you want the prince to tell me when, what time, and what bag you used to bring these unclean things into Du's mansion, so that you will admit it?"

Nansheng Guyao's face was so cold that it couldn't be colder, the darkness in those eyes made people tremble constantly, making people feel as if the whole sky was about to collapse.

"Don't you know that besides the master of the witchcraft, these witchcraft dolls will have his aura on them when they come into contact with the first person. However, the aura that the crown prince perceives is from you. How do you feel about this?" Explain?" Nan Sheng Gu Yao's deep eyes were cold.

Now that his words are so obvious, he doesn't believe that that person can still hold on.

Du Zhongyi absolutely didn't know there was such a thing as witchcraft, and suddenly felt his whole body go limp, and he was about to faint.

"His Royal Highness, spare your life, spare your life! The grassroots were confused for a moment, and the Qin family asked the grassroots to bring this witchcraft into Du's residence." Du Zhongyi confessed his behavior while kowtowing his head.

Seeing that Du Zhongyi had confessed on his own initiative, a smile appeared in the depths of Nansheng Guyao's icy eyes: "Don't Master Du Er know that witchcraft is a forbidden sorcery in Nanyue Kingdom?"

"Regardless of whether you are a master of witchcraft or not, your behavior has seriously violated the laws and regulations of Nanyue Kingdom. Someone, drag him down, and behead him!"

"His Royal Highness, please spare Yi'er's life. I beg you to spare his life. He is also trapped by others." The old lady still couldn't bear Du Zhongyi, so she quickly knelt down and begged for Du Zhongyi. I hope His Royal Highness the Prince can be lenient.

Many people in the Du Mansion knelt down to intercede for Du Zhongyi, and there were constant pleadings. Although Du Haoran didn't quite understand what was going on, seeing other people begging for His Highness the Crown Prince's life, he also joined them.

"Don't blame the prince for being ruthless. If the prince spares him, how can he explain to others? If he is spared, won't the others ignore the laws of Nanyue country and do whatever they want? Then what laws does Nanyue country have? Can we talk?"

"Nanyue Kingdom has the law first, and those who break the law will be dealt with by the higher authorities. Someone, drag him down, and beheaded." Nansheng Guyao coldly glanced at everyone, no matter how hard those people begged, they would not be able to affect them his decision.

After a while, someone sent by Nansheng Guyao in the palace dragged Du Zhongyi down. No matter how Du Zhongyi pleaded with Nan Sheng Guyao, the person who had imprisoned his arms and dragged him away was gone. It shows that there is no chance.

(End of this chapter)