"I am the Imperial Noble, my status in this harem is second only to the Emperor and Empress. You are overestimating yourself by trying to fight me! Your lowly creature, since I'm in a good mood, I'll just treat him like a dog..."

Ouyang Yuming was in a good mood as he looked at Situ Mingting, who was on the verge of death.

"Deshan, it seems that Mingting's brother is having a hard time. Why don't you be so kind as to give him a ride?"

Ouyang Yuming's eyes were sinister, and there was an extremely cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Upon hearing this, Deshan put down the food box on his wrist and put it aside, then approached Situ Mingting step by step.

Situ Mingting was not short to begin with, but now he was thin and listless. Looking at the burly man approaching him, he unconsciously took a few steps back.

"Deshan, I am a Buddhist and cannot bear to see blood. Take him into the house and be careful." Ouyang Yuming covered his nose with his hands, looking disgusted.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Upon hearing this, Deshan knocked Situ Mingting unconscious with a single blow and dragged him onto the broken wooden bed in the house. He then returned to the yard, retrieved the food box that had been placed on the ground, and upon opening it, found a large bowl of water inside.

Suddenly, a flash of lightning streaked across the sky, instantly illuminating Deshan's gloomy face in the bleak night. Then, soon there was a rumble of thunder.

But Deshan pulled out a stack of cut rice paper from his bosom, wet it with water, and began to cover Situ Mingting's face with it one by one...

A quarter of an hour later, after making sure that the person on the bed was completely dead, Deok-sun packed up her things and left the room carrying a bamboo basket.

"Your Majesty, Situ Mingting is already on his way." Deshan bowed and reported to the person standing outside the door.

"very good!"

"Use this on him. I will make sure he is never reborn! This is the consequence of offending me!"

Ouyang Yuming took out the Soul Locking Nail from his bosom and handed it to Deshan. These were all good things given by Huanhuan. It was his honor to give them to the fox spirit Situ.

(Yu Lianhuan, who is involved with Ouyang Yuming, not only has an ambiguous relationship with Zhaoyang's emperor Su Mutianjun, but also has an ambiguous relationship with their national teacher Ran Qiyue. Evil objects such as the Soul-Shocking Talisman and the Soul-Locking Nail are all from Ran Qiyue.)

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Taking out a small hammer from the food box, Deshan hammered several soul-locking nails into Situ Mingting's head one by one...

After a cup of tea.

"Let's go, Deshan. It's going to rain soon. Don't get my clothes wet."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Ouyang Yuming turned around, stepped on the withered yellow sycamore leaves scattered all over the ground, and walked towards the gate of Youlan Palace, ending his twenty-year-long feud with Situ Mingting...