The Demon Emperor of Lingfei Qingtian Has Been Captured

Chapter 79: Do you like to make me slap your face?

  Chapter 79 like to let me slap my face?

  Su, Qing, painting!

  Hearing this name, Jun Muqian's eyes narrowed.

  Among the three dynasties, this name is very loud, and it is slightly weaker than the Queen of Saint Yuan.

  However, unlike the prestige of Queen Shengyuan, Su Qinghua is famous because of her wickedness.

  Su Qing's paintings are cruel. It is rumored that her mansion is full of bones, all of whom she could not understand or dissatisfied with. She would even make their bones into jewelry and wear them on her body.

  What kind of human bone bracelet, human bone earrings, human bone...

  Furthermore, Su Qing's paintings like beautiful things. As long as there is a slight flaw, she won't want it, but if she likes it, she must get it.

  The entire Shengyuan dynasty did not dare to speak or be angry with Su Qing's paintings, because there was an old prince on Su Qing's paintings.

  This old prince is the aunt and aunt of the current Saint Yuan Queen, and is also the only surviving member of the previous generation of Saint Yuan Royal Family.

It is said that Lao Chen Wang once saved the life of Queen Sheng Yuan, but he almost died, and because of this, he was left with the root of the disease. He could only breathe a sigh with elixir all day long, and it was difficult to travel. He often lay on the bed and leaned on. Only others can eat and drink, it can be described as a living dead.

  Queen Shengyuan felt guilty, so she gave Lao Chen Wang an exclusive pardon, and Lao Chen Wang also knew that she was dead soon, so she gave this pardon to his only daughter Su Qinghua.

  With this pardon in hand, as long as Su Qinghua did not commit the crime of collaborating with the enemy and treason, then all other responsibilities can be forgiven.

  Su Qing's paintings are also cunning. They conceal all these things very well. Although there are a lot of folk rumors, they have not been introduced into the ears of Queen Shengyuan.

  It's not that there are no female officials who have written to the Queen of Shengyuan, severely condemning Su Qing's brutal method of painting. However, these memorials have also been stopped by the people of the Chen Palace.

  Only once, Su Qinghua was exposed, because she directly cut the hand of a female prince, and it was in the public.

  At this time, the officials crusade, and the Queen Shengyuan learned of Su Qing's atrocities and was furious. She immediately ordered Su Qinghua to be locked up in a prison, and she was about to ask her to kill her.

  But at this time, Lao Chen Wang ignored everyone's obstacles and came to the Golden Temple with a sick body, kneeling and begging the Queen of Saint Yuan to let Su Qing's paintings go, and then brought up the matter of the year.

  Lao Chen Wang said, if your majesty insists on punishing the painting, let the veteran replace her, anyway, the body of the veteran is no longer good, and there are only a few days after you want to come, and please your majesty to satisfy the veteran’s love for women.

  After finishing speaking, I knelt there for a long time.

  The queen was silent, and finally released Su Qing's painting.

  But the queen also said that this was the last time. If she committed the crime again, she would just watch Lao Chen Wang die in front of her, and she would never show mercy.

  Su Qing went back, and under the repeated warnings of the old Chen Wang, he finally restrained a bit, but occasionally he could not help it, he would secretly do those **** things.

  After all, it’s hard to change nature.

  Jun Muqian smiled coldly, Queen Shengyuan is kind after all. If it were her, she would kill Su Qing directly. As for Lao Chen Wang?

  She was thoughtful. The old king is alive and well. Although it seems that she is about to die, this "immediate" is also ten years old.

  Should I say that Lao Chen Wang’s vitality is too tenacious, or should I say...Don’t have a plan?

   Jun Muqian leaned there, his eyes narrowed, this pair of mother and daughter was a bit interesting.

  This scene, she wants to watch and leave, and no one can stop her.

  The people who had just ridiculed them were also caught up in the sentence—"Or is this a big guy when I painted Su Qing to bully?" Zhen Zhen was unable to speak for a long time, and they all stood there dumbly.

  Su Qing painting! That's Su Qing's painting!

  Sheng Yuanchen, the king who cuts and kills people if they don’t agree!

   "Look at—" In the dead silence, someone suddenly trembled, "Is that a red-faced cavalry of the Saint Yuan Dynasty!"

  "!"

  As soon as these words came out, all eyes immediately converged on the female guards, and when they saw the unique signs on their chests, they all shook together.

  The entire Shengyuan, the only person who can order the confidante and the iron cavalry, except for the Queen of Shengyuan, is Chen Wang Su Qing.

  Naturally, this part of the red-faced cavalry was only given to the Palace of Chen by the Queen of Saint Yuan. The purpose was to protect the King of Lao Chen. There were only fifty people, but right now, there were forty people here.

  Jun Muqian raised his eyebrows. It seems that Lao Chen Wang really loves Su Qing's painting of this relative.

   "It's not blind." Su Qing sneered, "Yes, this is the red-faced iron cavalry. It is an honor for you to die in the hands of the red-faced iron cavalry."

  Hearing these words, the crowd immediately became chaotic. The previous troublemakers also panicked and wanted to leave one after another, but they were all stopped by the red-faced iron cavalry.

   With a "plop", a cowardly person knelt down and began to beg for mercy: "Master Chen, the villain has no eyes to see Taishan, and bumped into you. Please let the sir please forget the villain and let the villain go."

  "There is an eighty-year-old mother on the villain, and underneath..."

   "Shut up!" Su Qing's gaze swept over with an icy and stern look, "This king is doing things, so do you deserve to be here to point your fingers?"

   "..." is silent for a moment.

   "Kill." Su Qing painted his sleeves and looked arrogant, "This is the price of despising my king. If you have any words, leave it to Lord Yan."

  Dozens of female guards glanced at each other, and finally the female guard stepped forward and whispered: "Master, you should bear it for a while. We are here by the order of Her Majesty, so you can't mess around here."

  Su Qing frowned, hugged his arms, his eyes became more stern, and said coldly: "You mean, this king is afraid of Su Qingli's soft bun?"

"Prince!" The female guard's voice became more serious, but it was even lower. "Even if you don't do it for yourself, you must also think about the old prince. Besides, if you kill these people, how can you give up? ?"

   "If you are going to attack our Saint Yuan, the old prince will not be able to protect you. Do you think Her Majesty the Queen will not hand you over?"

   "This..." Su Qinghua was silenced by these remarks, and finally impatiently said, "Okay, it's OK, this king listens to you, so I won't kill these people."

  Hearing this, everyone could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, but in the next second, they said again.

   "But—" Su Qing turned around, "It's okay not to kill these people, but there is one person, this king must kill."

  She raised her chin and looked at the purple-clothed woman who was standing there. Seeing her expression calm and calm, she didn't even have any fear, her face suddenly sank, and she said coldly, "She must die."

   "If she doesn't die, then the king will still kill these people." Su Qinghua suddenly smiled, and slowly sat on the seat prepared by the red iron horse for her, "Choose it, this king is here to watch."

  The crowd couldn't help being noisy again, but they all made the same sound.

   "What to choose, of course she is dead, and the culprit is her. Why should we die?"

   "That's it, don't you come out and make amends for the prince Chen!"

  Jun Muqian listened to these words, but did not respond, her brows were pale and her eyes were cool.

   Standing there, the momentum is natural and magnificent.

  And Su Qinghua smiled satisfied, and looked at the purple-clothed woman provocatively, as if saying, you can't escape the palm of this king.

  But the next second, her smile suddenly stopped, and the whole person was like an ice cellar!

  Recently busy with life events...very important exams, so there should be no changes before pk (21st), forgive me~

  Also: The Queen of Saint Yuan Su Qingli has a cameo appearance by readers who love vegetarian cats~

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  (End of this chapter)

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