A broad and big hand was grasping the slender white wrist.
The joints are distinct.
The fingers are long and slender.
Qi Pan's heart suddenly beat rapidly.
She couldn't explain clearly how she felt about Ying Zheng.
Recalling the scene he dreamed last night, Qi Pan shuddered again.
My mind suddenly became clear.
She gently broke free from Ying Zheng's hand.
Took a small step back.
He looked up at Ying Zheng and asked, "Brother, why are you here?"
Ying Zheng didn't think much about it. He withdrew his hand and looked at Qi Pan with a gentle expression.
"I know you've left the palace, and I'm worried about you, so I came to see you."
"How is it? Didn't that person hurt you just now?"
As he spoke, Ying Zheng looked over Qi Pan nervously.
After confirming that she had no obvious injuries, he breathed a sigh of relief.
I'm glad the Imperial Master is okay!
He was scared to death!
The man just now spoke rudely and frivolously to the national teacher.
There was a fierce look in Ying Zheng's eyes.
He said coldly to Eleven who was standing beside him, "Go and check this guy out."
"Look at your true identity, how dare you disrespect the Imperial Master!"
"promise!"
Eleven obeys the order.
Ying Zheng looked at Qi Pan again with concern in his eyes.
Qipan said, "I'm fine."
She looked at the eight people lying on the ground, thought for a moment and said.
"Brother, send these people to build the Great Wall."
"They are short of people over there, send them over."
"After a few days of feeding, you can start working."
"They look pretty strong and have a lot of strength."
"Best suited for rough and heavy work."
"good."
Ying Zheng agreed immediately.
He said to the Black Ice Guard, "Take them all away."
"promise."
Several Black Ice Guards stepped forward and picked up the eight people lying on the ground wailing, one in each hand, and carried them away.
"Master! Master! Something bad has happened!!!"
In a mansion, a servant ran in from the door in panic, crawling and tumbling!
He ran and shouted, "Master! Master!"
“Oh no, oh no!!!”
He Zhao was sitting in the hall and heard the servants shouting.
He said impatiently to the manager beside him.
"Go and see what's happening with all the yelling and screaming!!"
"Yes, sir."
The manager hurried out.
He almost collided with the servant who was running over!
"Ouch!"
"What the hell is wrong with you?!"
"What are you doing yelling and being so clumsy?!"
The manager's cold scolding!
The servant had a sad face and was trembling all over!
"No, this is bad! Take charge..."
He Zhao walked out with a frown and said to the steward and the attendant.
"What's going on? What's that yelling about?"
"What happened?"
"Master..."
The attendant swallowed and said, "Master..."
He Zhao asked quickly when he heard about his son.
"What's wrong, Master? Tell me!"
"Young Master...dead, dead..."
What? !
The young master is dead? ?
Son, his son.....dead???
When He Zhao heard this, he stared in disbelief!
"W-What did you say?!"
"Say it again!"
The servant's face was pale and his whole body was trembling.
"Master, Master is dead. He was, was killed..."
He saw it with his own eyes!
The young master said he wanted to drink wine from Jufu Restaurant and asked him to buy a jar.
He took the silver and left.
When he came back, he saw the young master teasing the woman on the street again.
He was about to go over with the wine jar in his arms, but suddenly he saw a man appearing from nowhere.
He stood in front of the young master and slashed his neck with a sword.
The young master died.
Even his head was cut off.
fear!
So scary!!
He even dropped the wine and ran back to report the news!
He Zhao staggered.
The person in charge quickly stepped forward to support him.
He looked at the attendant and spoke quickly.
"Tell me! What's going on?!"
"How could the young master die? Tell us everything clearly!"
"If you are lying, the master and I will not forgive you!!"
"How dare I, little one, tell a lie!"
The servant was almost crying, "Today the young master is just wandering around the streets as usual."
"Tell me to go to Jufu Restaurant and buy a jar of wine, and I'll go."
"When I came back, I saw the young master was messing around...talking to a woman."
"Then a man appeared from nowhere, pulled out a sword, and cut off the young master's head."
What? !
The head was cut off? ! !
He Zhao's already pale face instantly became even uglier!
His lips trembled. "My son, my son's head was even cut off?"
“Not even a whole body is left?”
The servant trembled all over and nodded with a stiff face.
"yes........"
Boom!!!
He Zhao just felt dizzy!
I can’t stand anymore!
His son died?
His son is dead!
Or he was beheaded to death!
Not even a complete corpse was left!!
“Who is it?!”
"Who is so cruel?! Who killed my son so brutally?!"
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