Quick Transmigration: The Villain’s Sweet Wife

Changsun Quan’s eyes were firmly nailed to Kwonna, even if only one figure could be seen from behind, "Sissi, I know it’s you. Only you can draw that picture. Only you know that my palace loves to see you wearing this dress... …is not it?"

Quan Nai tilted his head very cooperatively, and was pushed into his arms by Lin presumptuously, and said first, "His Royal Highness is afraid that you will lose your heart? As everyone knows, you pushed Lu Xi into **** by yourself. If you can come back, it will only come to avenge your life."

"Lin Wangci, do you dare to talk to this palace like this?"

As soon as the voice fell, the sound of sky-shaking footsteps came, and Lin Wangci's men surrounded the main hall of the East Palace. If there is anyone who tries to escape, kill them without mercy.

"Why doesn't our company dare?"

"You...are you going to rebel?!" Changsun Quan's reason slowly returned, and he looked at him vigilantly, "Is it because there is no one in this house?"

"His Royal Highness is saying...Acheng told a letter, did you prepare the waste?"

Lin Wangci strongly circled Quan Nai and declared sovereignty.

"Their heads are already on the ground. If your shoes are not dirty, His Royal Highness can go and take a look. It's out there."

The man smiled wickedly, his eyes fell on the top of Kwon Nai's hair, "I will take the ones you cherish or use, one by one."

"I'm not afraid that the emperor knows, you can't eat and walk around?" Changsun Quan took a few steps back, thinking about the way to retreat.

"His Royal Highness has so many questions, the emperor? The sick old immortal has been suppressed by your dear good emperor, and he is in the palace."

The eldest son Quan's heart was shocked, and his brain was running fast.

The current scene is very unfavorable to him.

"What do you want to do?"

"His Royal Highness, it's impolite." Lin Wangci casually winked at the men next to him.

The three of them suppressed the grandson Quan in the past and pressed him to the ground.

Lin Wangci took Quan Nai’s hand and walked over, stepped on the face of the grandson Quan, stomping fiercely, with a pity, "Acheng, the good man you like, is now crawling like a dog. In front of our company."

"My lord, you promised, let him go!"

"Tsk tusk tusk, don't you be angry if you are a stand-in? Really kind," Lin Wangdi kissed the smooth back of her hand, "that packet of poison is under my place, isn't it?"

The man reached for the wine glass and threw it to the ground with a terrible smile, "Since he has not completed the task, he is unfaithful, but our company does not want to bully you in the hall, so I can only..."

Lin Wangci kicked grandson Quan's stomach, "He cut off one of his hands."

Such a terrifying punishment, the man said it was effortless.

So easy.

"No!!"

Quan Nai was struggling in Lin's arms, but he seemed to have an iron arm, no matter how she struggled, it was of no avail.

Unsatisfactory tears rolled down.

"My lord, please, please spare your Royal Highness..."

"His Royal Highness? Hahaha! Do you think he is still a prince?!"

Lin Wangci smiled sarcastically.

"His elder brother Sun Ke probably killed his father, right?"

"Eldest Sun Quan, is also the emperor's son, your father's cruelty, are you afraid that you haven't inherited even a bit of it?"

"Let’s talk about killing the king first, do you dare?"

Long Sun Quan stared at Lin Wangci in horror, "You...you actually..."

"Say okay first, I didn't let him do this, it was him, willing."

The man smiled cruelly at the corner of his mouth. He drew a knife from his waist and threw it on the ground, "cutting his left hand."