Chapter 5 Disemboweled. 2
"Bring the knife, I will disembowel her myself!"

Ye Jinhua violently ordered the maid to take the knife, hugged Princess Huayang in her arms lovingly, and wiped away her tears.

Qin Shiyue's eyes widened, and she watched in disbelief as Ye Jinhua approached her step by step with a sharp knife in his hand.

The sharp knife shone silver in the candlelight, extremely sharp.

"Your majesty... don't... this is really your flesh and blood!!" Tears had clouded her eyes, and Ye Jinhua, who was a refined and elegant person, had turned hideous in the tears.

Ye Jinhua snorted coldly and stared at her fiercely. He didn't believe her at all, and said with a sneer, "Qin Shiyue, do you think I'm a fool? If you don't have that person's evil seed in your belly, he How could I be willing to retreat fifty miles for you, willing to give up this great country, and be punished by me to kill thousands of ghost troops!!"

In his eyes, it was all the violence brought about by hatred and the arrogance of ascending to the throne.

Because of fear, Qin Shiyue's body trembled unbearably, and he struggled to explain with a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, these are all misunderstandings... He will retreat because of..."

Qin Shiyue's eyes widened suddenly, the black pupils dilated violently, full of disbelief.

She lowered her head slowly, and saw the man's slender white hands, the sharp knife in his hand, submerged into the edge of her protruding belly.

"Bitch, save the explanation and explain it to King Yama!"

Ye Jinhua's handsome and elegant face was covered with the lunar calendar like a ghost, and he was gnashing his teeth and spinning the sharp knife in his hand.

"Ah!!!" A sharp mourning sound broke through the sky, flying over the heavy palaces and red tiles and red walls, startling the entire palace.

That night, all the people in the palace hid in their own palace, not daring to speak out.

Huge pain spread from the abdomen, quickly permeating the whole body.Qin Shiyue felt that every nerve was twitching and painful, which made her unbearable.

She watched helplessly as the sharp knife in Ye Jinhua's hand cut open around her protruding belly, and the dark red blood flowed out and flowed down the handle to his white hand.

He was like a cruel and unkind executioner, with blood on his hands, but a cold smile on his face.

As if enjoying the bloodthirsty feeling of this moment.

Qin Shiyue's eyes were so wide that her eyeballs almost jumped out of their sockets, she begged Ye Jinhua desperately at the top of her voice: "Your Majesty, don't kill him, when he comes out, we can do a blood test, please Don't kill him."

"Hey."

The sharp knife slashed her stomach fiercely again, and Ye Jinhua ruthlessly twirled the sharp knife.

His eyebrows were stern, and his voice was cold: "Qin Shiyue, Qin Shiyue, even my sisters know that you are a broken flower, and you still dare to argue!"

As he spoke, he pushed the sharp knife a little further. Qin Shiyue couldn't bear the pain and almost fainted.

She stared at him, and asked in a hoarse voice, "What did you say?"

"It seems that you don't give up until you reach the Yellow River. Come and let them in."

Ye Jinhua ordered to go down, and saw two women slowly walking in from outside the Weiyang Palace, both of them were smiling, and seeing Qin Shiyue's miserable appearance, they smiled even more proudly.

Qin Shiyue felt her world spinning for a while. The two women who walked in were her most beloved aunt Shen Rou, and the other was her dearest sister Qin Yiqing.

The two walked straight to Qin Shiyue, and Qin Yiqing smiled softly: "Sister, congratulations, you have finally reached this stage."

(End of this chapter)

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