C1 (1/2)
If there was any enmity, attack her!
The carriage was frighteningly quiet.
Sun Jinzi frowned, she did not know what to do?
Kneel down and beg for mercy? If she was willing to let go of her dignity, Sun Jinmeng would not let her off easily.
Dozens of black clothed guards all came from Prime Minister's Estate, it was impossible for them to escape. She could care less about her own life and death, but her mother …
”Hehe, looks like Second Sister doesn't plan to come down.” The corner of Sun Jinmeng's mouth held a trace of a sinister smile, and like a blossoming poppy, she waved her hand resolutely. ”Release the arrows!”
Several tens of guards rushed towards the carriage as soon as they heard his words.
In the blink of an eye, countless Arrows passed through the horse carriage.
”Zi Er!” Although Qian's disease was confused, he still protected his own daughter and protected Sun Jinzi with his own body.
”Mother!”
Fresh blood stained Sun Jinzi's hands. At that moment, her mind was completely blank.
Sun Jinzi had almost personally witnessed her mother's miserable death. She hugged Qian's disease's somewhat warm body as hatred surged to the skies in her heart.
He could kill her, but why did he have to kill her mother?
If there was any hatred, attack her!
Sun Jinmeng heard the miserable wails from the carriage, and the smile on her face became even more pleased.
She could not wait to see Sun Jinzi's pain. After being suppressed by this woman for so many years, she had finally been stepped on by her.
”Take her out of the carriage.”
”Yes sir!”
Several arrows had been shot from Gale's body. He wanted to stop the black-robed guards from offending Sun Jinzi, but he was kicked away by them. The black-robed guards practically dragged Sun Jinzi out without using any force at all.
Her originally pretty and beautiful face was now covered in blood and filth. Her eyes seemed to shoot out netherworld flames that roiled through the nine heavens of hatred.
If she had a dagger in her hand, Sun Jinzi would definitely cut the person who killed his mother. She hated how she was pinned down on the ground by the black-robed guard, unable to move at all.
Sun Jinmeng stepped on Sun Jinzi's head, the palace shoes with phoenixes and sounds embroidered on them were covered with dust. With one step, Sun Jinmeng ravaged her face, ”Second Sister, I wonder if His royal highness the prince will feel any pity when he sees your sorry state?”
Crown Prince? That vicious beast was worthy of the title of Crown Prince?
Sun Jinzi sneered. Even though she was stepping on top of him, the arrogance in her eyes did not decrease by even a little, as if she was still the most beautiful girl in the entire capital. She was the number one beauty that could shake the world.
Sun Jinmeng was not in a hurry.
He bent down slightly and used his hands to pick up her lower jaw. Unknowingly, he took out a dagger and smashed it into Sun Jinzi's face.
Suddenly, caught off guard, the blade cut an eight-centimeter long wound on her face.
”AHH!” Sun Jinzi gritted her teeth tightly as beads of sweat the size of beans streaked down the side of her face. Even if it hurt to the bone marrow, she would definitely not show fear in front of Sun Jinmeng.
”Hehe, This Palace would like to see if the Crown Prince will remember you without this face.” Sun Jinmeng really enjoyed this feeling of torture.
”When Sun Jinzi heard the two words' crown prince ', the corner of her mouth curled up into a sneering and disdainful smile, as if she was a ghost. She endured the pain,” Sun Jinmeng, even if you ruin my appearance, you can only live in my shadow for the rest of your life. I pity you, because your His royal highness the prince doesn't like you at all. ”
Sun Jinmeng's face darkened, as though Sun Jinzi's words had ripped off the last layer of her beautiful disguise, she was just like a pitiful person. Without the title of Crown Princess, she was nothing.
In these few days that she had married into the Eastern Palace, she had tried every means to please the current Crown Prince Jin Chuxuan. Although Jin Chuxuan seemed courteous to her on the surface, the person that he muttered to himself was Sun Jinzi when he returned from his midnight dream.
Being in the same bed, there was nothing more ridiculous than this.
”Bitch, go to hell!”
Sun Jinmeng looked like she was possessed, the dagger in her hand slashed across Sun Jinzi's face consecutively, and did not stop for a dozen or so cuts, as though only in this way could the anger in her heart be poured out.
”Hehe, Sun Jinmeng, I pity you. I'm in hell waiting for you …”
Pain, he had already lost consciousness.
Sun Jinzi's aura gradually weakened, and at the last moment when she lost consciousness, her face still carried that same disdainful smile.
”Die!”
The dagger slashed at Sun Jinzi's body crazily.
No one knew how many slashes there were. Even the black-clothed guard who was used to killing on the side could not help but inhale a breath of cold air. They had all seen with their own eyes how a complete body was chopped into pieces.
Blood flowed all over the ground.
After Sun Jinmeng finished venting her anger, she slowly held onto the hand of the guard at the side.
She wiped off the blood on her hands with a embroidery handkerchief. With a look of disgust, she looked at the badly mutilated corpse lying on the ground.
”Master, this … how should we deal with it?” The black-robed guard boldly asked.