Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

"I have committed too many crimes, how can I have children, and I am destined to die."

"No, no, no!"

When Emperor Bei Kun heard the conversation between the two, he couldn't care less about crying and pain, and stared at An Jiuyue with teary eyes.

He will not cut off his sons and grandchildren, he will have many sons in the future.

As long as he solves the current predicament, it will be smooth sailing in the future, and he can have whatever he wants, isn't it an heir, isn't it just a few sons, with so many women in his harem, he is afraid that he will have no sons?

Now, he just doesn't want to have a few sons to compete with him for the throne, he is still young!

"What's the name of the ghost, shut up!"

Seeing that he had reached this point, Yu Rong wanted to interrupt, so he kicked him again.

This is not a long lesson. After being cleaned up for a long time, you still want to be arrogant under his nose? Who gave him the courage?

"If you don't shut up, you'll just cut off your tongue!"

"Well!"

A flash of fear flashed in Emperor Bei Kun's eyes, he shrank his neck and dared not speak any more.

He knew that these people were vicious, and they really did what they said. If they cut off his tongue, they would cut it off, so he didn't dare to speak anymore.

However, even if he didn't dare to make a sound again, he was terrified to hear a voice, which seemed to be urging his life, and got into his ears.

"Cut it directly."

Qian Jiyun glanced coldly at Emperor Bei Kun, and gave orders to Yu Rong.

"Okay, let's do it."

Yu Rongle had to carry out this order, this dog emperor, he wanted to do it a long time ago, he just gave him a simple beating before, how could he relieve his anger.

It would take several beatings, and cutting off the tongue is also very much in his mind.

He looked at Emperor Bei Kun, and then at An Jiuyue, who was sitting over there asking Qing Mu an old question, while eating melon seeds, he reached out and lifted Emperor Bei Kun up.

"I'll go outside and cut it!"

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Outside, the guards watched as Leng Yikun called away a national scholar and left with a strong man. They wanted to go forward, but they didn't dare.

In the end, he could only watch them leave helplessly, and then stared at those national scholars guarding the door of the imperial study room.

Not long after, Yu Rong came out, holding the **** Emperor Bei Kun in his hand.

When Emperor Bei Kun saw a group of guards, he suddenly regained his spirits and sobbed towards them, trying to get these guards to come and save him quickly, save him!

"Heh, are you still thinking of calling for help?"

Yu Rong laughed coldly.

It's all in their hands, still daydreaming, thinking that those guards can save him?

"Dog, remember to do it at night when you dream, but now, it's daytime!"

Crouching down, he reached out and patted Emperor Bei Kun's face, and then directly tore off the rag from his mouth.

Originally such a big ball of rags was stuffed in by force, but now it was torn off by force, Emperor Bei Kun was so painful that tears came out again, his tongue was stiff and he wanted to curse, and he wanted to call for someone to save him , but can't say a word.

Yu Rong didn't have any hesitation either, holding the dagger in one hand and pinching Emperor Bei Kun's chin with the other.

"If you provoke the Yin family, you should know what's going to happen, dog, this tongue is just asking for some interest first." As he said that, his heart broke, and the dagger was directly thrown into Emperor Bei Kun's mouth, killing him. His tongue was cut off.