Phoenix that can't smile

Chapter 252
"Oh, King Jin and his nanny Xiaohong have been captured. There is no harm, and they are in my team. Don't worry, my lord. I will let the soldiers escort them here!" An Tong smiled all over his eyes and turned to his subordinates. With a wave of their hands, the soldiers pushed the young nanny Xiaohong, and Jin Wang Fuhai in her arms to kneel down.

Kue Tu slowly pulled out the sword from his waist, and stared at Xiao Hong's face with a cold light.

Facing the breath of death, Xiaohong immediately kowtowed and said: "Master Juetu, please see that Prince Fuhai is the king's flesh and blood, don't kill him, please let us escape."

Jing listened to Xiaohong's sobs and cries, Jutu frowned, and murmured: "If you don't kill you, the king will not spare me this time, tell me, what should I do?"

The sharp sword quickly fell on the swaddled baby, and blood oozed little by little.

"Ku Tu! You devil! You don't even let a child go, I misjudged the person! Go to hell!" Xiaohong, who was inexplicably sad and indignant, jumped up from the ground excitedly, and slammed into the arms of Khu Thu. rush desperately.

"Bold shrew, you deserve to die, what right do you have to blame our young master?" Seeing this, An Tong picked up Xiao Hong and threw her aside.

"An Tong, don't do anything, you should be a witness at the scene, Jin Wang Fuhai is dead, nurse Xiaohong is insane, hurry to release!" Jue Tu closed his eyes and made a painful decision.

"What? Young Master?" Qu Tu was taken aback, and hurriedly turned his head to look at Xiao Hong and the infant child who were lying on the ground, and couldn't help being stunned, King Jin was crying in his infant.

"Young master, this child is not dead? Are you going to let him go? If you spare their lives, the king will definitely not let us go!" An Tong panicked.

"Go, let them go." Qu Tu turned his face away, and did not speak again.

Chaoyang Palace in the capital city, Shuilong Shuren Hall, Minggong was complacent with the battle report from the front line for a moment, the delicate and lovely Xue Guiren, while beating Minggong's back lightly, asked curiously: "Your Majesty, is it a traitor?" Have all the thieves been killed? Is Da Zhou safe?"

"Of course, Mr. Xuegui, Qutu won another big victory. He not only killed King Jin and Ji Wei, but also defeated Boding's reinforcements. Now, I have no reason to execute him immediately." Ming Gong squeezed Mr. Xuegui's little hand, calmly laughed.

"Your Majesty, why did you force Dudu to kill Fuhai and Xiaohong suddenly? Fuhai is still a child!" At this moment, the angry Baosi walked into the bedroom of the Shuilong Shuren Palace with an ugly expression, her tassels swaying. With a pair of eyes full of fear and loss, he silently stared at Mingong.

"If he wants to show his loyalty to the widow, naturally he must dip his hands in the blood of the traitor who opposed the widow. Dutu did a good job, Si'er, aren't you happy?" Mingong said with an extremely relaxed expression. , looking into Baosi's eyes.

"Your Majesty, you have changed. You have become murderous, merciless, authoritarian and brutal. Not only have you become like this yourself, but you have also allowed others to be ruthless in order to gain your trust. Si'er has known you before. Is that generous and benevolent king?" Baosi's eyes like autumn water and her frown were filled with endless melancholy and sorrow, and the tears dripped down on the carpet drop by drop.

"Si'er, don't be sad. The widow is talking about a joke. Dutu did not kill King Jin and Xiaohong. The widow sent someone to kill Jin and Xiaohong. But don't worry, the widow will not touch Dutu. One hair." Ming Gong was heartbroken for a moment, and quickly took the handkerchief from Mrs. Xuegui, got up in person, and slowly wiped away tears for Bao Si who had red eyes.

(End of this chapter)