Raiders of the Empress: My Empress is Too Small

Chapter 1138 Torment
"Wouldn't it be too cheap to kill you?" Chang Feng walked in first, dragging a chair.After setting up the chair, Feng Qingqian also came in.The cold gaze seemed to be the approach of death, and there was a sense of chilliness all around.

Before she could speak, Madam Ling felt a chill down her spine, and she couldn't help shivering slightly.Feng Qing looked at her for a long time, "I really can't bear to do anything with this face.

When the Empress was born, Mrs. Ming was still there, and she had a clear posture, like an empress, rushing toward her face with aura, which was beyond her comparability.If you are willing to keep yourself safe, stay by the Queen's side, and coax her to be happy for half a lifetime, then I won't do anything to you? "

Madam Ling laughed, "Make her happy, ha ha... I live in fear all day long, carefully pretending to be a loving mother and loving mother in front of her, for fear that I will accidentally show my feet. Control, how can I keep my own place. You also killed my daughter, my only daughter!"

Feng Qing raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I think Ayu is more like you, Ma San is a rascal, a local ruffian is good, but Ayu is overconfident, arrogant and arrogant, I think I inherited it from you. Ruo Ma Three know, you made him a ghost and his daughter, what do you think?"

Hearing Ma San's name, Madam's face immediately panicked, she was extremely panicked, "I don't understand what you said, Ma San was drunk, and the house accidentally caught fire, what does it have to do with me?"

Feng Qing smiled slightly, with a chill in his eyes, "It is not a pity for a woman like you to die, but I will not let you die, I will let you live well, and suffer all kinds of tortures and sufferings in the world."

"What do you want to do? Ah, you..." Madam Ling shook her head, becoming more and more frightened.In the past, Feng Qingqian had always been respectful and kind to her because of Mingyou and for the sake of Mrs. Ming's face, which made her forget the true colors of this wolf, which was a ferocious wolf and not a soft sheep.

Feng Qingqian didn't speak, Changfeng patted his hands lightly twice, everything was quiet, found that no one came in, and clapped again patiently, with a stronger force, empty applause rang out in the cell, and there was silence in the air up.

Stretching out his head to look outside, he found that there was no one there. Chang Feng was furious and walked out, saying, "Where did people go when they died?"

After walking for several steps, I heard a guard's voice, "Here, come, Mr. Changfeng, the subordinates are disturbing His Majesty talking to you, so go farther away."

He was dressed in blue-brown clothes, with a sword in his hand, pushing and shoving a rough-clothed man with one hand.There is a bowl-shaped scar on the neck, which is uneven, as if it was burned.

The man shrank his neck and dared not make a sound, and was pushed all the way into the cell.Not daring to take a quick look at Feng Qing, she was pushed in front of Mrs. Ling by Chang Feng, "Ma San, for so many years, you always said that you would recognize Ling Wushuang even if he turned into ashes, but I want to see, do you still recognize Ling Wushuang today? "

Ma San's hair was almost gray, and there were many wrinkles on his face. When he saw the woman tied to the frame, he was surprised, "You said she is that poisonous woman Ling Wushuang?" His voice was hoarse and scared.

After looking around carefully, Ma San felt that the figure was a bit familiar. Ma San was afraid of admitting the mistake, so he immediately went up and tore off the clothes on her left shoulder, revealing a mole the size of a small fingernail.

(End of this chapter)