Chapter 39 (1/2)
Chapter 39: History's most powerful torture (Part 1)
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First thing in the hout the palace about the assassin Yan Ran not wanting to waste ti that was readily available and burning with iht as he entered he was received by the cold expressionless Feng Tingye who see at the desperate person suspended on the shelf, Yan Ran gave out a whistle of delight He laughed and sue: ”Your Majesty, this ti this assassin's delicate state, I'm afraid if he doesn't die then in the future he will definitely becoye looked at his infuriating expression, coldly s: ”Grand Tutor, at this time you can still have such a sy the fact that Zhen had not even lifted a single finger, what if it was Zhen who had beaten him to this state? For him to become like this was a punishment well deserved”
”Ah, you haven't even laid a single finger on him? Then how did he become this injured?” Yan Ran looked at the assassin who looked like he was beaten half to death, asked in surprise
Feng Tingye didn't reply It was Leng Ruofeng as looking pensive that was the one who interjected ”Earlier when I was entering the palace, I vaguely heard so up that when His Majesty encountered the assassin last night, he was together with Consort Qing”
”Together with Consort Qing? If it wasn't His Majesty who took action, could it be Consort Qing? This assassin no matter how you look at hi with her tiny physique was capable of injuring hiths well You really can't judge a book by its cover!” After speaking Yan Rans face changed slightly, then cautiously looked over to the not so distant Feng Tingye No wonder that certain sohtly face It was probably because he just discovered that the little kitten on his pilloho he raised aas actually a life threatening fe with soaze was too obvious Being friends for so rasp of his thoughts Too lazy to care to explain the situation, he directly turned his back on hiaze
Shao Zitang stared coldly at that certain so themselves in their fantasies, then walked forward a few steps Pinching his eyebrows together while glancing over at the assassin a few times, he spoke in a profound rown on the top of your head? Look at the assassin's pale complexion and weak vitality From head to toe, he is covered with sweat, not to mention he would have small twitches frons of Qi deviation Have all these years of practicing martial arts been all just in vain for you that you couldn't even tell?!”
”Qi deviation?” Yan Ran stared blankly for a ht of so, the siving out a hollow laugh, he turned towards Feng Tingye's direction: ”Your Majesty, yesterday night when the assassin appeared, it couldn't be that Consort Qing was… in thethe zither for you to enjoy could it?”
When these words were spoken, the two people at the side face changed They i hi smile ”Of course not”
Just when the several people there were about to let out a breath of relief, he added: ”Merely, it was even htly stretched corners of Yan Ran's mouth stiffened and his lips became dry and parched ”Then excuseat that tiy to Zhen in regards to her lunch that exceeded all expectations She decided to sing a song of her deep love in order to ask for forgiveness”
”…” Offer a song?! It wouldn't be what they are thinking, would it?