198 Chapter 2 No mercy ([-])
The coldness in her hands turned into ice, and looking at the ice blade that was gradually forming, Yiling knew that she had completely angered her master, that death was beckoning to her, and she was ready to die, she just sighed that she was just a subordinate, no It's time to be busy.

And she was also aware of this, but was erupted by the anger that had been hidden in her heart for a long time.

"Master, please let Yi Ling go."

At this moment, three men suddenly knelt behind Yun Shang and said in unison.Yun Shang turned around, looked coldly at Leng Feng and the others, and snorted coldly, "You are all planning to disobey my Palace Master's order today, en."

"Reason, it's best to give my Palace Master a reason to spare him and spare you from dying." The cold gaze pierced the few people on the ground like cold rays.There will be times when he wants to hear the reason, just because today's things are not done well!
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would never want to see the Master in such a troubled, sad, and painful way." Yi Bing lowered his head very low, and said in a voice like a mosquito.He didn't understand what made his master hate the people of the Wuying royal family so much, but he could also see that the master really liked His Highness the Crown Prince.

He saw the master's hesitation and slightly trembling hands before shooting those few arrows, but he still firmly acted like he didn't regret it and wanted to shoot them. How much courage was needed.And before shooting, the master let His Highness King Xiang and the Crown Princess find out before shooting, but Yiling didn't understand.

"Yibing, are you challenging the limits of this Palace Master!" The cold voice turned to Yibing, whose forehead and back were soaked with sweat.

Just when everyone thought that the master was really angry this time and wanted them to die, Yun Shang waved his sleeves and left the room.

There was a ruthless sentence in the air, "Go down and get the punishment yourself."

Although he left that room, his frowning brows and clenched hands never let go, and he kept repeating the phrase let him die because he shouldn't live.

What should be alive is his sister who is five years younger than him and he has been looking forward to her birth and arrival, the mother who treats him tenderly and loves him, teaches him how to write and read, and teaches him martial arts, chess, and archery , the father riding a horse, not him Wuying Lianxin, that man's son.

Yes, he should die, he should take his blood and that man's blood to the graves of his parents and sister to pay homage to them.

But despite repeating this over and over again, the back view of the lonely and arrogant young man nine years ago in his mind, the pure and flawless eyes now, and the soft and soft voice of brother Shang, is it because of this that he can't do anything!It's ridiculous!
In the eyes of his subordinates, he is a ruthless and cold-blooded person, so why can't he really kill the killer? As for letting him go at the beginning, it may be because his mother's blood is flowing in his body, although it is more of that. The blood of the man who ruined his family and made him hate him is also the only person in this world who is related to him by blood.Living alone in this world, the hatred of family death is too painful, there must be someone to accompany him to bear all this together.

At first, he wanted him to taste the pain of living alone in the world with his family ruined, but the Wuying Hongtian was too powerful, and with Jinling armored soldiers and silver armored soldiers by his side, he was no match at all.

But now maybe the real reason is that he can't do anything because the skin has grown into a skin that looks like it has been torn from his mother's face.

The spring breeze passed by, and the black robes flew.Yun Shang's hand relaxed slightly, ignoring the slight pain in his heart, soon, all this will be over, he has lived long enough, and he has experienced all the happiness once, this time he decided to No more mercy.

At the same time, in a box in Zhenlong Pavilion, dressed in a purplish red robe, the middle-aged man with his handsome features and sad eyes locked the eyes of the downstairs man, who had stopped at the entrance of Zhenlong Pavilion and refused to come in. Wuying Gonglin, who was hugged by Wuying Qingxiang among the people, was shocked and recalled, and various complex emotions flew in the man's eyes.

Previously, he didn't pay much attention to the child that Wuying Qingxiang was holding, but now he heard that he was only held once when he was just born, and he had heard all kinds of things about him after seeing him once, but because he had been holding him all the time. Xiao Xin'er, who was looking for Qing'er but cared flawlessly, listened to the child's words like that, and then looked over. Unexpectedly, this look made him overflow all the feelings that were suppressed in his heart.

It is so similar, although this child has not yet grown up, there is a faint shadow of his Qing'er.

"Qing'er..."

Xue Licang couldn't help saying the name that had been suppressed in his heart for 25 years, resented, hated, thought about, but never said out of his mouth.

"My lord."

Seeing this, Zheng Chao stared wide-eyed, looking at his prince in disbelief, how many years, how many years, the prince has never pronounced the name of the princess again.

Zhengchao's thoughts can't help but go back to more than twenty years ago. He has been wondering why the prince and concubine have such a good relationship, why the gentle, kind, holy princess who is like a fairy will leave the prince suddenly and leave the palace. There has been no news for more than ten years.

(End of this chapter)

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