Chapter 109
Hearing these words, Beitang Chongyun gave another wicked smile: "Indeed... nothing wrong."

Beitang Chongyun was distorted as early as more than ten years ago when he was tortured by a secret injury and was about to die.

There's nothing he can't do to stay alive.

"For the efficacy of the medicine. Your Majesty has to personally fetch the primer for the medicine to be more effective." Xuan Guang continued to seduce.

Beitang Chongyun kept smiling: "Okay, then I will fetch it myself."

East Palace, the crown prince has been imprisoned here for seven days.

Today is the day when everyone in the Yuan family and all the officials who supported him were beheaded.

On the execution ground, there were more than 100 people kneeling, most of them were officials who were once high above the top. The head of the Yuan family in the front, the grandfather of His Highness the Crown Prince, was supported by a stick, with his head bowed, unable to see anything.

In fact, very few people knew that he had been dead for two or three days.

In a restaurant across from the execution ground, Xuan Guang was meditating, his face full of greed and anticipation.

Waiting for the bloody scene to start on the opposite side.

So many heroes!How much resentment, this resentment is extremely delicious!Mortals are only so useful.

While sniffing greedily, he was looking forward to the feast in the evening.

It's not a bad trip, hahaha!
In the past 200 years of turning into a human body, he has not made any progress. Now that he finally has this opportunity, he can't let it go.

The Emperor's Dragon Might has already dimmed to the point where it is almost inaudible, as long as he works harder, tell him to transform into a demon, and then swallow him!

Xuan Guang's excited eyes turned crimson, as if seeing the coming day.

On the execution ground, as the time came, the executioner raised his machete.

With the sound of execution, more than 100 heads fell to the ground.

At the same time, a place invisible to mortals, Xuanguang hangs in the air, crazily absorbing the bloody aura and resentment of this moment.

But the weather in the sky changed color, and there was thunder in the first month.

Everyone felt uneasy and could only hide carefully.

When the massacre came to an end, the sky gradually returned to normal.

And in the restaurant opposite the execution ground, Xuan Guang became more energetic as if he had drunk enough water.

That day and night, the prince in the East Palace finally saw Beitang Chongyun.

He didn't know what was going on outside, and he thought his grandfather was still there.

"Father, my son was wronged! Father, my son did not rebel." Bei Tangheng knelt on the ground.

"Heng'er, father believed in you, you must have been wronged." Beitang laughed at Yun.

Bei Tangheng felt a little puzzled: "Father...my son was really wronged."

"Well, Father knows. Get up." Beitang Chongyun supported him: "Get up and talk."

Beitang Heng was confused and stood up in doubt.

"Heng'er, your mother and I are husband and wife. She has done many things for me. Whether she lives or dies." Beitang smiled strangely at the cloud.

Bei Tangheng subconsciously took a step back.

"I promised her to make you the prince. I did it too, didn't I? Your mother is a good woman, she loves me wholeheartedly. She is my good wife." Beitang walked a few more steps toward the cloud.

If he hadn't seen the tragic death of his mother through the cabinet when he was a child, Bei Tangheng wouldn't be so afraid.

At this moment, all fears surfaced, and he felt weird everywhere.

"Father!"

"Your mother is willing to sacrifice for me, so are you?" Beitang smiled at the cloud: "In my heart, of course your mother and you are the most important. You are my good son, so you are naturally willing Pay for me, right?"

"Father!"

"Father will thank you, come on, don't be afraid, it won't hurt too much soon." Beitang smiled at Yun even more wickedly.

"Father, what are you going to do?" Beitang Heng stepped back abruptly, knocking over the teacup on the table.

"Father!"

"Don't you know? Huh? I've been wanting to avenge your mother and queen all these years, don't you know? Now it's time for you to pay your dues. Are you still not satisfied after being the crown prince for so many years? Huh?" Bei Tang Chongyun put away all his smiles and looked indifferent.

"You..." When Bei Tangheng faced this day, he was not as calm as he thought.

"Feng Lei, don't do it yet." Bei Tang Chongyun calmly.

He put away all his expressions, he was not acting, his whole body was as cold as ice.

"You... After you killed my mother, you still want to kill me? I am your son!" Bei Tangheng asked tremblingly when he was restrained by the wind and thunder.

"Of course I can't bear you, but I need to live." When Beitang said that he couldn't bear it, his eyes didn't fluctuate at all.

"Father, Father, spare me!" Bei Tangheng realized that when he was really on the verge of death, he couldn't be righteous at all.

The same fear as when he watched his mother die.

"It's late." Beitang drew out his dagger at Chongyun.

"Father! Father, Beitang Chongyun, you will have retribution, you will die badly..."

Bei Tangheng's chest was cut open, and the short knife was a sharp weapon.

Even Beitang Chongyun didn't need to tear open his clothes, just cut them off with a single knife: "It won't hurt too much."

He said softly, but his face was full of greed and excitement, as if he was not his son in front of him, but a wooden mud tire.

"You...you will die badly, you will go to hell..." Beitang Heng couldn't move, his voice changed in pain.

It's a pity that he could only vent his hatred in his eyes in vain, the knife was too fast, and his heart and body were separated too quickly.

Before closing his eyes, he only said two words: devil.

It's a pity that he said it himself, but no one heard it.

Even if he heard it, how could Beitang Chongyun care?

He clutched his heart that was still beating with blood in his hands: "This is medicine."

"Naturally it's medicine, Your Majesty's body will get better soon." Xuan Guang came in and put the beating heart into a jade jar.

He took another deep breath on Beitangheng's still-breathed corpse, and Beitangheng collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Outside the window, a person paddled away silently.

"Your Highness, this is terrible." Standing in front of Beitang Su, He Jin told what he had just seen.

"Don't be afraid." Beitang Su put his hands behind his back: "He wants to be enchanted."

"Demon?" He Jin was frightened: "Your Highness!"

"Huh? I've been with you for so long, don't you know how big this world is?" Beitang Su smiled.

To say that Yinyin was someone he would never allow to hurt.Then He Jin can be regarded as a friend.

After all, he has been foolish for many years, and there is only this one guard who will never leave to protect him.

"Your Highness...I..." It's not that He Jin doesn't understand, it's just that he is really disturbed as an ordinary person.

"Don't worry, I'm here." Bei Tang Su came over and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't take risks in the future."

"Yes." He Jin nodded.

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(End of this chapter)

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