"Why aren't you dead?"
At the entrance of the alley, Jun Luoyuan came over.
Qin Ye slowly raised his head, his eyes were a little drowsy, and after four or five seconds, he spoke hoarsely:
"You seem to be disgusted with me."
More than just disgust?
It's clearly hatred.
Before, Jun Luoyuan wanted to target Qin Ye because of King Chen, but since she knew Qin Ye’s true identity, she was eager to force him to death.
Only when Qin Ye dies will the true princess's story be buried forever.
She can rest assured.
Qin Ye must die!
Jun Luoyuan smiled, her pretty and clean face full of the pure innocence of a young girl, and said:
"If you give King Chen to me, I won't hate you anymore. I haven't done anything wrong. I just worked hard for what I wanted."
She described all kinds of methods that harmed others as hard work.
Qin Ye laughed sarcastically:
"You've been used to asking for things since you were a kid."
To the extent that if others don't give her what she wants, she will just snatch it away.
"Yes," she nodded, "From childhood to adulthood, no matter what I wanted, my father, mother, and three brothers would satisfy me."
She frowned, thinking that her father would hold a grand banquet for her, buy jewelry, spend a lot of money to find the best things in the world to make her happy.
If she shed a tear, her three royal brothers would use all their means to satisfy her, coax her, just to make her smile.
So, she wants King Chen.
When Qin Ye refused to give it to her, she acted like a spoiled child to her brothers and asked them to deal with Qin Ye.
"Qin Ye, you don't understand my happiness. I grew up in love and was cared for. From childhood to adulthood, I have never even had a finger hurt."
"And you?"
"I heard that you are the fourth daughter of Prime Minister Qin of Dongling State. Your father doesn't love you, your mother doesn't care about you, and you've had a hard life since you were a child. The servants all bully you. You are worse off than a dog when you are alive."
"Since your life is so miserable, why don't you just die? The sooner you die, the sooner you can be reborn. Maybe you can be born into a good family in your next life and live a good life sooner."
She said this with a smile on her sweet little face, saying vicious words.
The contrast between the two looks was enough to make one's back go cold and the hair stand on end.
"Now, Prince Chen and Emperor Li are fighting because of you. Many people have died. Did you see it? There was an old lady. She was too old to run fast. When she was walking with a cane, she was trampled into a pulp by the enemy's warhorse."
"There are also newborn babies. I heard that when the enemy was short of food supplies, they cooked and ate the captured babies."
"And women! Those innocent women, some in their 50s and 60s, and some as young as 6 or 7, were captured and tortured beyond recognition, and even killed."
"It's all because of you!"
Jun Luoyuan approached step by step, and his voice became more and more urgent.
"Qin Ye, think about it carefully. If your daughter was cooked and eaten, if your daughter was only seven or eight years old and was toyed with by dozens of men, would you have the heart to do it? Would you feel good about it?"
"Everyone's misfortune is because of you!"
Qin Ye's breathing became tight and he could hardly breathe due to the pain.
She saw the cruelty of war, the dead, the wounded, the disabled, and she also saw the helplessness of the people, the crying and shouting...
Those scenes are full of blood, sadness, and despair.
And that boy.
Before the boy died, he still firmly believed: I am defending my country, I am not afraid of death!
If he knew that his patriotic enthusiasm was all empty talk and even because of a woman, how disappointed and heartbroken would he be?
Qin Ye was speechless and felt extremely guilty.
"Qin Ye, if you still have any conscience..."
Jun Luoyuan took her hand and placed an extremely sharp dagger inlaid with rubies into her palm.
"Tomorrow, there will be no negotiations. Just... go and die."