"Hehe, Your Highness is laughing at you. Brother Yu just came here to recognize his ancestor and return to his clan. He didn't want to ask His Majesty for any reward."

"My dear brother, don't be polite. Now we are discussing an important matter, which concerns the Fu family. How can we miss you, the head of the Fu family?"

The eldest prince squinted his eyes, and asked with a smile: "According to the rules, this wicked girl who caused the chaos in Dongzhou should be sent to the Fu family to be dealt with. Put to death in Dongzhou. What do you think, the head of the family?"

"Your Highness has a kind heart. I, the Fu family, experienced major changes not long ago, and I really have no time to take care of it..."

"elder brother."

Fu Tianqing raised her head, smiled, and interrupted.

Fu Tianying also turned around gently and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Do you think there is a possibility... Before you leave any heirs, the inheritance of the Fu family is calculated according to the age of brother and brother?"

"..."

His expression froze, but as a cultivator at the early stage of True Yuan, he naturally wouldn't take his brother's threat seriously.

He smiled slightly and said: "That's true. If I die unexpectedly, the Fu family is the younger brother. You have the final say. But now in the court of Dongzhou, how can you——"

He didn't finish his sentence.

A swift wind passed by his ears.

Fu Tianqing just threw a punch, wiped Fu Tianying's face, and hit his left ear.

With a puff, blood burst out.

The Dongzhou court has not seen blood for hundreds of years, but now it is the first time that meat has been prescribed.

Fu Tianying looked at Fu Tianqing in disbelief, and it took a long time for his brain to react to the pain.Subconsciously covering his ears, he wanted to make a move, but considering that this is Dongzhou Chaotang, he could only hold back the pain and sneer: "It's a little bit..."

However, before he finished speaking, Fu Tianqing didn't intend to stop at all, and kicked Fu Tianying in the stomach.

Both Chu Zhenhai and Zhu Jianxiao's faces turned serious, and they released the coercion of the golden core period, and at the same time they wanted to stop it.

But the two of them were held back by He Kui's arm, and they could only watch helplessly as Fu Tianqing lost his courtesy and kicked Fu Tianying, an older brother who was a level above him, until he passed out.

The eldest prince did not expect that Fu Tianqing would dare to make a direct move. He held his breath in fright, and shouted with a changed expression: "Barbarian, barbarian!!"

The second prince smiled and remained silent.

The fourth prince looked up at Fu Tianqing, then at his elder brother, making a comparison in his heart, only felt that the scene in front of him was not bloody, but made him extremely happy.

Several civil servants sighed one after another, but none of the old foxes stopped or condemned them.

They originally agreed with Fu Tianqing, but now this vigorous young man was willing to do it, so that they would not have to risk offending the First Prince to persuade him later.

Hang Yanling stood up from her seat, and silently walked to Fu Tianqing's side.

Fu Tianqing's face sank like water, and she said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, sister, my mother's hatred... I can't help it, I lost control."

Hang Yanling glanced at Fu Tianqing, did not speak, but silently walked up to Fu Tianying who was lying on the ground, and bent down to grab Fu Tianying's pulse.

"He just fainted, not dead."

This little sage who saved countless lives in Dongzhou claimed that he couldn't get used to seeing others die in front of his eyes. The noble He Kui who had understood her narrowed his eyes and said nothing.

Seeing this, several other civil servants also quickly put on a shameful expression, persuading them with words such as "brothers have no overnight feud", "there must be a misunderstanding" and so on...

Hang Yanling stood up and looked back at Fu Tianqing.

"Hey."

"Ok?"

"I trust you."

"Uh……"

Fu Tianqing didn't realize what the words meant, but Hang Yanling raised her leg, placed it on Fu Tianying's cervical vertebrae, and suddenly stomped down hard.

The scary "cracking" sound echoed in the hall.

Brother Fu's neck twisted in a strange direction, his eyes rolled white, and he died.

"Now, he's dead."

The audience fell silent.

Even He Kui's eyelids trembled in shock.

Hang Yanling said with a cold face, bent down and took Fu Tianying's arm, turned around and walked towards the outside of the hall: "I'm not used to people dying in front of me, I'll go back and find a way to save him. It will probably take a long time Time, I don't have time to discuss with you... But at least he is dead now, um, he is dead, according to the rules, the head of the family has changed."

Regardless of whether it can be revived in the future, it is dead now anyway.

According to the rules, if the patriarch has no heirs, the elder brother will end up with the younger brother.

Fu Tianqing is now the head of the house.

As for Fu Tianying, even if he was saved later, that would be a matter of later... Anyway, now he is a corpse, a dead person.

"I'll work hard and say goodbye."

Like dragging a broken sack, the little saint dragged the corpse whose neck was broken by her stepping out of the hall step by step.

Fu Tianqing's brain calmed down, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

If you want to be ruthless, my sister is still ruthless.

But this operation...is there a bug here?

Chapter 72 The Rotation of Dragon Flowers

The court was discussing how to deal with the evil girl, while in the prison, this evil beast that scourges Dongzhou was imprisoned.

One day passed, and Long Chaohua, who had transformed from a beast back into a human form, was thrown here in Dongzhou.

Only a tattered burlap bag barely covered her slender body, and the hard and withered grass stalks on the ground poked the princess's delicate skin itchy and painful.

This is different from the first-class room where He Kui imprisoned Hang Yanling.

It is also different from the temporary parking room where Zhou Qingying is being held today.

The cell is surrounded by half-meter-thick bluestone, and there is no light inside the cell, only two lamps outside the railing, faintly illuminating the figures guarding the cell door.

This place is called "Dread Prison", and it is a cell for the most difficult prisoners in Eastern State.It is cast underground, and each room is independent of each other. The upper floor of the cell is filled with curse water. When necessary, the mechanism is moved, and the curse water falls into the cage. No matter how high the monk is, the spiritual source will also be mixed with it Poisoned and cursed sewage to obliterate.

Of course, the fact that Long Chaohua can still enjoy this dry prison is not because of the benevolence of the Dongzhou people, but because they are not sure whether the curse of filth will be absorbed into the body by Long Chaohua and turned into nutrients.

She can be said to be the scariest existence in Dongzhou today. Even if she is silent now like a dementia, no one can guarantee that she will not go crazy for the second time.

Ever since she transformed back into a human form, Long Chaohua has always been in this sluggish appearance.

The proud princess from the past has disappeared, her dull eyes stared blankly at the ground, letting others pull her hair, and drag her into the prison van. Now, a night has passed without a drop of water, and her breathing is becoming weaker and weaker. up.

Although no one wanted to kill her, it had to be said that everyone in Dongzhou was looking forward to her death. No matter whether the prince was really guilty or not, as long as she died quietly, everything would be over.

Like a walking corpse, the princess has loose hair, the throne, the palace, the maids, all the past life is far away from her.

No sorrow, no pain, only confusion.

Like a living zombie, squatting dumbly in the prison, looking ahead.

In the chaotic darkness, it was unclear what time it was, and Long Chaohua couldn't think of anything.

If there is anything about her that looks like a living person, it should be that there is something tightly held in the palm of her left hand. No matter who breaks her hand or hits her with a stick, she refuses to let go.

It was as if five fingers had been glued to it.

In the hazy field of vision, Long Chaohua babbled slowly and in a daze, and her turbid voice fell to the ground along with the saliva that flowed out.

She seemed to have returned to her previous life, back to the broken cave she was not unfamiliar with.

It's very dark here, no different from the previous life.

but……

Where is that person?

Look at the only light source in front of you.

Long Chaohua slowly got up and walked towards the light source.

I'm very hungry, did Mr. Crazy find something to eat, and he hasn't come back yet?

It's raining heavily outside, and there is the sound of water in the sky.

I have to find him...

With bare ankles and wrapped in sacks, the girl flickered towards the light source, which became farther and farther away.

It's like there's no end to it.

The girl rested for a while in confusion, and vaguely seemed to see someone's figure in front of her.

It was a group of people lined up, confused, and wandering. They were walking straight ahead. They didn't know when they came to them, and they didn't know when they walked past them. Chaohua didn't notice it at all.

"Anyone, can I have something to eat?"

Long Chaohua started begging for food, she was a little anxious, she was afraid that there would be so many people, and that crazy man would not be able to get the porridge today, so he would be beaten.

As a wife, I have to prepare meals at home...

At some point, someone answered her.

"in front of……"

Front?What's ahead?

She looked towards the light source.

It seems to vaguely see the red shore, the bridge made of bones, and the long queue of people.

The ferryman couldn't see his face clearly, he just waved at Long Chaohua from afar.

I'm a little hungry.

I am so cold.

When we get to the other side of the bridge, can we see Mr. Crazy?

……

Ah, right.

Bone Bridge, Bana Flower...here is...

……

……

It's the place where the chopped up crazy man will go, he must be waiting for me there.

Long Chaohua smiled and opened his legs.

Suddenly, she felt a burst of hunger, and she staggered and fell to the ground, among the red Bana flowers.

She stared blankly at the red Bana flowers, and found that there was this purple flower petal not far from her hand.

Unlike the other shore flower, it blooms there alone.

what……

I know what kind of flower it is...

It's hibiscus...mad man once taught me...you can eat this when you're hungry.

Long Chaohua crawled on the ground, her body was trampled by the nothingness figure, heavy and painful.

But she still struggled to climb to the side of the hibiscus flower, carefully protecting it in her arms.

The hibiscus flower gave birth to four flowers, and she picked two of them and stuffed them into her mouth. The petals were soft and brittle, and a little bit bitter.

This is a smell she is very familiar with. When she can't ask for food, she often finds some wild flowers in the cave with the crazy man to eat.

She stuffed the remaining two flowers into her bosom, shook her body, and got up from the ground.

She regained the strength to walk.

There are more flowers blooming on the ground not far away, which are completely different from the other shore flowers.

Long Chaohua recognized those flowers.

That's what Crazy Lord taught her to recognize one by one when he was awake.

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