C77 (1/2)

She was very angry, so she used a lot of strength. Liu Xi Ren was pushed down to the ground by her attacks, and immediately cried out with a pale face, ”Lian Si Yue, you dare hit me! Someone come, hit me!”

After a while, she saw the other generals and Prince Fu's daughters ganging up on her. She fought back while protecting her sister, her hair was torn and her clothes were torn, she looked extremely miserable, but she still shouted:

”Third Sister, don't be afraid. I'll protect you.”

”Stop! ”Everyone stop!” Just as Feng Yun Zheng was about to leave, he heard a burst of anxious voices coming from the other side. The children had finally stopped.

His gaze fell on her body. She really did not have any of the demeanor of a direct daughter of the Prime Minister's Palace. She did not have any of the demeanor of a noble woman, and her expression was silly as well.

As for the little sister next to her, she looked more like the direct daughter. Although the direct sister had helped her, she looked grateful, but there was a trace of craftiness in her eyes.

He shook his head. This little sister was obviously trying to anger Shang Jiu's daughter and lured her out to help. She foolishly fell for the trap and helped him out with his righteousness.

This little sister Shu is very scheming.

Sure enough, she saw the elders of the two families rushing over, but she did not know how to cover it up at all and shouted that she would beat Liu Xi Ren up, causing her mother to shake her head in disappointment as she was led away by maidservant.

He watched her miserable figure recede into the distance and wondered how she could survive with such a foolish personality and in such a bitter struggle against the world behind her.

He had never had any feelings for a woman, but at that moment, he had an urge to protect this child.

But now she. She's still too young. I'm begging my father to grant me this marriage, and I'm waiting for her to reach her prime.

Later on, when he saw the fiery-red wedding dress that Feng Qian Yue and she were wearing, he felt a deep sense of disappointment in his heart. In the end, he still missed her.

… ….

”Feng Qian Yue, you really are a madman.” He raised his eyes slightly and stared at his brother. Then, he slowly spat out a sentence.

”Hahahaha...” When Feng Qian Yue heard this, he raised his head and laughed out loud. Suddenly, he stopped laughing, and his eyes revealed a frightening maliciousness, as he said, ”Right! I am a madman! In order to get what we want, I won't hesitate to step on the corpses of tens of thousands of people!

Feng Yun Zheng! Even though your matriarch was beaten into a cold palace for ten years, royal father has always been worried about her, and views her as the woman he loves. What about me? It was only a palace maid who gave birth to me, not even a rank. I still clearly remember how, when I was three years old, I hid behind a secret compartment and watched her be strangled to death by the Queen's men!

From that moment on, I swore that in the days to come, I would endure all humiliation, kill all of you, and subdue all of you at my feet.

Now, I have succeeded. Those who failed me are being killed by me one by one! ”

He ruthlessly said, ”Today, I personally came to give you a killing order to personally tell you that I've already tortured the woman you miss so much. The imperial physician has already cut open her belly and taken out the fetus, throwing it into the stew to cook it for my beloved woman. Do you know how much she hurts?”

”You, that is your own child …” Listening to Feng Qian Yue's description, Feng Yun Zheng felt so much pain that he couldn't even breathe blood through his throat. He suddenly leaned forward, and fresh blood spurted out of his mouth.