Be a heartthrob in the fast-traveling world

Chapter 642 My Husband Is The Ghost Emperor 11.45
He Hua turned to look at her suspiciously: "Huh? What's wrong?"

Fan Jinxuan glanced at He Hua, then lowered her eyes: "No...it's nothing..."

He Hua tilted her head, a trace of confusion flashed in her almond eyes, but she still didn't ask Fan Jinxuan, but continued to walk forward.

"These things, what punishment is enough for him?"

As soon as he came out of the secret passage, He Hua took out all the things in the treasure bag when he met Shang Chi Qingshu's eyes.

Chi Qingshu casually glanced at the jade locket and dragon robe, as well as the imperial edict spread casually: "Ling Chi executed."

He Hua took a deep breath and blinked his eyes: "So ruthless... isn't it a bit too cruel..."

Even when he didn't come to the small world to do the mission at the beginning, Hehua knew how cruel the punishment of being late was.

How many knives Ling Chi will have to decide at that time.

But the person who was sentenced to Ling Chi had to bear the pain of being cut from his own body every day.

You can't die until the last knife is cut.

Chi Qingshu looked helplessly at He Hua, who was pretending to be terrified, and the corners of his lips curled up into a doting smile: "But I didn't see any intolerance on your face, you obviously want to Watch a play."

Having been punctured, He Hua smiled awkwardly at Chi Qingshu twice, raised his hand and scratched his head, and put those things back into the treasure bag.

Seeing this, Chi Qingshu picked up Chi Qinglin and threw him back on the bed that Fan Jinxuan had remade.

Because of the pain, Chi Qinglin woke up dazedly for a while, but when his eyes touched Chi Qing's book which was quietly standing there reading him, he rolled his eyes and passed out again.

He Hua watched from the side, curling his lips silently.

This mental quality is really bad.

With such broken mentality, he dared to torture and kill such innocent people in such a world where people, ghosts, and demons coexist.

I'm really not afraid of wronged souls taking their lives.

When they returned to the inn where they were staying, Hehua specially took out another silver tael and booked two more Tianzi-brand rooms.

They were both ghost bodies before, so there was no need to open another room, but now that they are both human bodies, of course they can no longer squeeze into a room with one person and two ghosts as before.

Even though he stayed up all night, He Hua still got up early the next day.

She must not waste such a good day on July [-]th.

There is only one day in a year that Chi Qinglin will not go out, and after passing Zi Shi's fright, Chi Qinglin will not go out today even more.

With such a good opportunity, of course, we must take advantage of this time to hand over the evidence of Chi Qinglin's murder of Zhongliang, torture and murder of the late emperor, and his attempt to usurp the throne to the trustworthy old department of Chi Qingshu.

And let the people know about it.

As the old saying goes, those who win the hearts of the people win the world, and those who lose the hearts of the people lose the world.

He Hua's current behavior is to carry out this sentence to the end.

The emperor still has a few poor relatives.

In ancient times, when cousins ​​could get married, many families were related.

How many people can not be angry when the truth of the death of their relatives and family is in front of them.

In just one day, the reputation of the regent Chi Qinglin was as bad as a rat crossing the street in the entire capital.

At dawn on July [-]th, when Chi Qinglin went to court, he felt that all the civil and military officials looked at him very strangely.

Even the little puppet emperor who usually obeys his advice is the same.

(End of this chapter)