The arrogant nine princesses are incomparably playful

Chapter 575
Chapter 590

The ministers all shrank their necks for the next second of blood, and then they didn't dare to look forward again.

Feng Xuanshang smiled faintly, and then unscrupulously cast those red phoenix eyes on Feng Yanxi who was on the side, as if all the decision-making power was in Feng Yanxi's hands.

Feng Yanxi's face became paler and paler, and she was even more angry when she saw that the hall was full of instruments of torture.

Thinking about what it would be like if all these things fell on Leng Yichen.

No, it was because of her that Leng Yichen fell into Feng Xuanshang's hands. Looking at Feng Xuanshang's current appearance, it was nothing more than forcing her to bow her head.

But thinking that she was going to bow her head to Feng Xuanshang, she felt unstoppable irritability in her heart.

"Come here, since the assassin refuses to disclose, why are you still standing there, put on the torture tools!" Seeing Feng Yanxi's eyes showing a slight struggle, Feng Xuanshang thought that he had to add another fire. Okay, then I forgot about the guards standing on the side, and gave a command from above.

"Yes, Your Majesty..." As soon as the guards heard Feng Xuanshang's order, they stepped forward one after another, picked up one of the torture tools, and then greeted Feng Xuanshang.

Feng Yanxi couldn't bear it any longer, and just about to stand up, suddenly, the man whose face was covered by his hair raised his head, looked at Feng Yanxi's position with a precise glance, and turned towards Feng Yanxi viciously. Cast a disgusted expression.

Feng Yanxi was taken aback for a moment, but the body that was about to stand just now was made to sit back by Leng Yichen's eyes.

The moment she was dazed, the so-called nail-pulling pliers landed on Leng Yichen's fingers.

A muffled sound resounded in the hall, Feng Yanxi looked up, and saw that a beautiful nail had been pulled out from Leng Yichen's beautiful finger, and that finger was immediately bloody. stand up.

Leng Yichen's complexion was already pale, but he tried his best not to utter any yelling. Feng Yanxi looked at the finger, ten fingers connected to the heart, and naturally knew that the nail had been pulled out. How painful.

Those ministers standing in the lobby knew the darkness of the prison, but none of them had personally experienced it. Those who went in rarely came out alive. Where had they seen such a bloody scene? The nails of the living people were pulled out, and they couldn't bear to look at them any more, and turned their heads away one after another.

Feng Xuanshang, who was sitting on the high seat, still had a smile on his face. When he saw Feng Yanxi, whose face had already turned pale, and the man who had a fingernail removed but did not make a sound, his eyes froze. The meaning is deeper.

Was it because he overestimated this person's position in Xiao Jiu's heart?Or, the bottom of Xiaojiu's heart has already begun to turbulent?
With his face still expressionless, he once again cast a continuous look at the executioners. Those executioners who passed his gaze just now started to pick up the pliers in their hands and looked at Leng Yichen who was still intact. clipped fingernails.

"Bang..." There was a crisp sound, and the teacup lid in Feng Yanxi's hand slammed into the hands of the person who was about to execute, knocking down the pincers in the hands of the executioner with incomparable precision.

Everyone couldn't help being taken aback, and cast puzzled looks at Feng Yanxi one after another.

(End of this chapter)