The demon concubine is about to flee: Your Majesty, it is difficult to serve

Chapter 559 There is no weakness on the delicate and beautiful face, but some bloodlust.

To be precise, this assassin was too calm.

Or is it broken and broken, already aware that he is going to die?
Lian'er tightened her coat. For some reason, being stared at by this assassin, she seemed to have goosebumps. It was more of a fear of the future. Now that Rong Mohen is dead, her only reliance is not up.

She—she became a widow, maybe His Majesty will let her be buried for Rong Mohen.

She is still so young, and she doesn't want to die yet, so before returning to Chang'an, she must find a man who is more powerful than Rong Mohen, and the object is self-evident, only Rong Jingshen.

And Rong Jingshen likes Chu Xi very much.

Therefore, we can only start with Chu Xi.

Lian'er wept and said, showing great sadness, "Uncle Emperor, Your Highness died so badly, kill this assassin to avenge His Highness."

Rong Jingshen just frowned slightly, and did not answer, but Lu Sheng said, "This matter is of great importance.

Neither the prince nor I have the right to decide how the murderer should die. We can only escort him back to Chang'an and wait for His Majesty to deal with him. "

If the murderer is not found, even if he is from His Majesty's side, he cannot escape punishment.

After all, His Highness the Third is His Majesty's favorite prince.

"But."

Rong Jingshen slightly raised his hand, everyone closed their mouths, no one dared to speak, the air froze for a moment, and at that moment, it made people even breathe lightly.

"Tomorrow—this king will send someone to send Mohen's body back to Chang'an."

Lian'er's nose was red from crying, and she said, "Uncle Huang, aren't you going back to Chang'an?"

seriously.

She doesn't have much affection for Rong Mohen. If it wasn't for her father trying to cling to Rong Mohen back then, she wouldn't have ruined the happiness of this life. Heh, who would be happy to marry a stallion man?
"Yangping Pass still needs to be dealt with by this king."

Half an hour later, the assassin was taken into the dungeon, and Rong Mohen's body was also put into a golden nanmu coffin. At this time, the weather was cold, and the body would not rot even if it was left like this for six or seven days.

In the huge room.

Lian'er changed into a plain dress, let the two serving servants go down, and asked them to close the door.

She went to the coffin.

The appearance of Rong Mohen's death was extremely terrifying. Although the blood stains on his body had been cleaned up, the wound on his neck was so deep that even the trachea could be seen, it was disgusting.

And those eyes were still staring in horror.

The servants tried to make him close his eyes, but every time the eyelids just opened, they opened reflexively, and the servants were so frightened that they dared not approach, oh, he still died violently.

From the fear at the beginning, Lian Er has recovered her composure.

That's good too, an idiot man can't go very far after all, and she still has a long way to go, she shouldn't be defeated by this man all her life.

Lian'er wiped away the tears from her face, and laughed like crazy, "I'm surprised.

I never thought that I would die.

You ended up dying at the hands of a woman. "

The body that has been dead for a long time is already stiff.

Only those eyes full of resentment stared upward.

"I told you a long time ago, that woman Chu Xi is not easy to mess with. If you don't believe me, forget it—even hit me"

She stretched her hand into the coffin, and brushed Rong Mohen's cold cheek with her fingers. There was no weakness on her delicate face, but only bloodthirsty.

"If they hadn't seen your dead body, I really wanted to gouge out your flesh piece by piece."

(End of this chapter)