Genius Poisonous Concubine: Fourth Miss Against Heaven

Chapter 622 I Want You To Die
In the courtyard outside the main hall, the servants were surrounded by rough hemp ropes, all of them weeping and begging for mercy.

Hundreds of torches surrounded Jian's mansion completely dispersed the night that was about to retreat.

The sky above the courtyard was as bright as a scorching sun, making people's eyes sour.

Jian Yunling stretched out her fingers that looked like peeling green onions, and looked carefully. The red Koudan looked even more vivid because it was stained with blood: "Blood relatives? Yes, how can you say that you are also my biological father, because of the filial piety of a child , I should forgive you too, right?"

Prime Minister Jian thought that Jian Yunling was moved by him, so he couldn't hide his excited expression, and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, I rule the world with filial piety, the prince will soon ascend the throne as emperor, and you will soon be the queen of the mother's world, for the sake of you and the prince Fame, you shouldn't be charged with patricide!"

Jian Yunling sneered, not hiding the sarcasm in her eyes.

So, you still think about us?

Old man Jane, old man Jane, how shameless are you?
Jian Yunling made a look of embarrassment, raised her head, looked at Yu Wenzheng aggrievedly, and said, "My lord, I think what the prime minister said makes sense."

Yu Wenzheng didn't speak, just smiled lightly like a cloud, and looked at her lightly.

Sure enough, in the blink of an eye, Jian Yunling smiled slyly, and a dark light flashed across her pitch-black pupils, like a shooting star flashing across the night sky, her face-changing speed was jaw-dropping.

"But what should I do? Prime Minister, I have always been a wolf-hearted person who does not obey filial piety. What's more, the last thing I fear is others scolding me. The more people scold me, the happier I will be. If the whole world scolds me Me, then I would be even happier. My lord, I seem to be sick." Jian Yunling's big eyes flashed suddenly, her smile was sweet, her brows were slightly furrowed, and her playful jokes made Prime Minister Jian feel as if he had endured a thunderstorm during the day. His whole body felt cold, and he froze in place motionless.

Mrs. Jian, who was still hopeful at first, completely collapsed at this time, her face was covered with tears and snot, and she yelled and rubbed against Prime Minister Jian, but he slammed her away, ignoring her and fell to the ground with a bloody head. In a state of embarrassment, he stood up abruptly, and cursed with a livid face: "Jian Yunling! Don't push yourself too hard. How long do you think you can sit in the queen's seat after you lose popular support? Do you think this man has a deep affection for you?" ? If one day he has to choose between you and the throne, he will definitely give up on you and choose the throne without hesitation!"

Two soldiers behind him came up and captured Prime Minister Jian, and they raised their feet to kick his knees to make him kneel down again, but Jian Yunling waved his hand, Shi Shiran stood up, and walked to Prime Minister Jian step by step. Her face was not too far apart, her red lips parted and closed, and she breathed like blue and said: "Yes, how can a woman who has lost the popularity of the people be a queen? So, from the beginning, I never planned to be a queen! Choice? Don't think that all men in the world are as ruthless as you. Let me tell you, if I dare to accompany him to this point, I am not afraid that he will abandon me one day in the future! After all, you will die before me and be more miserable than me, so , I don’t need you to worry about my fate!”

"You! Jian Yunling..." Prime Minister Jian was about to scold again, but Jian Yunling slightly raised his hand, and the soldier stuffed a ball of dirty cloth directly into his gaping mouth.

Glancing coldly at Mrs. Jian, who fell on the ground and couldn't get up, Jian Yunling sneered contemptuously, turned around and wished Yuwen a blessing, and said, "My lord, please deal with it."

Yu Wenzheng's eyes passed through Jian Yunling, and fell on Prime Minister Jian's face that was flushed with blood due to the violent struggle.

In the hazy light and shadow, Prime Minister Jian's old wrinkled face overlapped with the woman who fell in a pool of blood many years ago in that magnificent and fragrant palace.

Yu Wenzheng's calm eyes sparked with flames of hatred, and the back of his clenched hand was covered with veins, but he was silent for a while, but he said, "Let the princess handle it."

He was always concerned about her mood.

Jian Yunling drooped her long eyelashes to hide the emotion and pain in her eyes, put on a cold look, turned around, stretched out her hand, and immediately a soldier brought a bowl of black concoction.

Jian Yunling held him close to Prime Minister Jian, and under his terrified eyes, smiled like a spring breeze and said, "Your Excellency, you are very familiar with it. Back then, Concubine Si Gui died under the same bowl of poison. Today, I will let you taste it too." This taste, I bet, you will like it."

After saying that, the two soldiers holding Prime Minister Jian immediately pulled out the cloth strip from Prime Minister Jian's mouth, pinched his chin, no matter how he twisted, they were like a rock, unmoving at all.

Jian Yunling held the medicine bowl to Prime Minister Jian's mouth, but she didn't pour it down, but seriously admired his dying expression at the moment.

The most terrible thing is not death, but the despair before death.

That feeling, when she was a killer, she had already understood it thoroughly.

Finally, Prime Minister Jian was forced to the brink of collapse, the wrinkles on his face twisted like claws and teeth, and the sound of teeth grinding was like a blunt axe, cutting off his reason.

With a force coming from nowhere, he knocked Jian Yunling away, and when the soldiers were unaware, he turned around and fled out of the hall.

Jian Yunling was staggered by him, and a strong arm was sent from behind in time to firmly support her slender waist.

The familiar man's body fragrance surrounded Jian Yunling, and there was a slight warmth on the generous chest.

Jian Yunling turned her head and gave Yu Wenzheng a happy smile, calmed down under the accusing eyes of the other party, changed her cold expression, and raised her voice to the soldiers chasing him: "Catch him!"

Soon, dozens of people rushed up from all directions, and surrounded Prime Minister Jian without leaving a single gap.

He scanned around hastily, and found that it was a dead end. In the firelight, his face faded little by little and turned pale.

Jian Yunling and Yu Wenzheng walked into the courtyard side by side, across the crowd, Jian Yunling shouted without a trace of emotion: "Just grab your hands, the Jian family is over."

Prime Minister Jian looked around in embarrassment at the blade pointing at his heart, gritted his teeth and said, "Jian Yunling, you will have retribution for killing your own father!"

Jian Yunling sneered indifferently, looked over the shoulders of several soldiers, met his angrily staring, and said lightly: "Retribution? If God really wants to give me retribution, then let him come. You see, I'm afraid I'm not afraid !"

"You..." A more vicious curse was stuck in Jian Prime Minister's mouth, and he didn't have time to say it, because in the next second, Jian Yunling slowly opened his lips and gave an order in her clear voice: "Do it! Life or death! "

The last four words are tantamount to issuing a kill order.

Prime Minister Jian's face was deathly pale, before he had time to react, the soldiers surrounding him roared to the sky and rushed up together.

For a moment, the crowd overwhelmed Prime Minister Jian, except for the sound of a long knife cutting through flesh and blood, all he could hear was his desperate cry of pain before he was about to die.

That night, a big fire broke out in Prime Minister Jian's mansion, and the flames lit up half of the sky red, and it burned for a day and a night before it ended.

None of the Jian's family survived, and the rest of the Jian's family, which was once powerful, was nothing more than a few gossips after dinner.

(End of this chapter)