Empress, run away, your drowsy prince is also reborn

Chapter 719 You want to die, it's not that easy

Qiao Eryan thought about it slowly, and suddenly saw Xuan Shang, who arrived afterward, holding a tray in his hand.

Large and small sharp knives are displayed on it.

What is he going to do? !

What is Yingchen going to do? ! !
Joel Yan's eyes widened in horror, and he turned around to run: "I don't want it!! I don't want it!!!"

Ying Chen's cold and stern gaze suddenly turned to the back of Joel Yan who was fleeing in a hurry.

Mo Hejiu grabbed Joel Yan with quick eyes and hands, with the same puzzled expression.

Although Joel Yan didn't know what was going to happen, her sixth sense told her that she must escape!
She growled like a pig about to be slaughtered:
"Don't touch me! I will admit how you beat me, don't let him touch me!! Don't let him touch me!!!"

There is nothing more than a bed here.

Mo Hejiu's eyebrows were tightened, Yingchen washed his hands, and he seemed to be doing something cautiously: "Put her on the bed."

"Don't! I am the general's daughter, you will go to hell like this, you will go to hell!!"

Joel Yan seemed to be the fish on the chopping board, and was forcibly placed on the bed.

It was a small single bed with no sheets. Her body was placed on the hard chopping board, twisting and screaming like a bug.

"Don't you guys want to ask me a question? Don't you want to know the truth? Call me Gu Changjue and ask him to ask me, and I'll tell you everything I know!!"

Mo Hejiu didn't understand why Joel Yanran was so frightened. In his opinion, this was not a punishment.

She let go and said everything.

But the emperor didn't seem to be moved by it, Xuanshang took out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve, poured it on the handkerchief, and covered Joel Yan's mouth and nose.

Joel smoked her breath and sniffed the unknown powder on the handkerchief, which made her hands and feet numb quickly, making her unable to move.

Only her brain is awake.

Only her consciousness can clearly feel each of the sense organs.

Yingchen took one of the daggers, which was engraved with complicated patterns. Joel Yan stared at it, and was surprised to see the word Changsheng engraved on it.

But Chang Sheng's knife...

no, do not want! !

The dead man rolled up her sleeves, and the scimitar slowly slipped down from her shoulder.

Yingchen's hands were beautiful, and the knife was shining coldly, leaving a blood-red mark on her arm.

Mo Hejiu's brain flickered for a moment, and then, seeing Yingchen unhurriedly starting from the arm——

cut meat.

The thickness is moderate, and one by one, it makes the soles of the feet feel cold.

His hand was very slow and light, but it was extremely precise, sliding across the texture of her skin inch by inch.

Blood gushed out continuously, causing Joel Yan to turn red and scream.

She wanted to speak, but her tongue was numb and she could only produce short syllables.

No more!
She said, didn't she say it was okay?
Mo Hejiu looked at Joel Yan's face from the side, and seeing her begging for mercy, he said, "It's alright Your Majesty, she should be going to tell."

Ying Chen was completely immersed in his own situation, as if he had never heard of it.

He went to see the room where Shengsheng was assassinated, it was full of blood.

It's all Shengsheng's blood.

She must be in pain.

The chill in his eyes became more and more severe, but he did not delay the graceful movements of his hands in the slightest.

Joel Yan's tears fell one by one, she was so scared.

He wanted to watch his own flesh being separated from him inch by inch.

"I say."

With her tongue out, she repeated these two words: "I said."

Ying Chen's movements suddenly stopped, and he raised his eyes to look at her.

Joel Yan thought she was finally liberated, and she almost fainted from the pain.

However, the person above the head lowered his head slightly, approached her, and said in a very soft voice:

"You can't go to hell."

Joel breathed heavily, feeling dizzy in his head.

Ying Chen curled the corners of his mouth with a smile that was not a smile, charming and frightening:
"It's not that easy to want to die."

(End of this chapter)