Chapter 296 Kill Kill Kill
"Crown Prince..."
The next person to shout out was actually the Crown Prince's Consort.
She struggled to raise her head and looked at Cheng Nianying who had just walked in.
"Help!" she shouted.
No matter how much unhappiness or resentment there is, in the face of life and death, they all become insignificant.
Gotta live.
They didn't die, why did she die first?
A tear fell from the corner of the Crown Princess's eye.
Jiang Shenyuan immediately spoke up, "This is a gift I want to give to the Crown Prince to celebrate his ascension to the throne."
The Crown Prince's wife's voice seemed so small and almost inaudible in comparison.
Cheng Nianying walked right past Jiang Shenyuan, squatted down beside the Crown Princess, and held her wrist.
The Crown Princess trembled all over and squeezed out a voice: "I don't deserve to die. At least, I don't deserve to die."
Cheng Nianying's face was expressionless. She simply looked at the injuries on the Crown Princess's body, felt the increasingly weak pulse on her wrist, and told her, "You won't survive."
The Crown Princess opened her mouth and choked out blood foam.
No!
She doesn't want to die! No!
"You are seriously injured." Cheng Nianying stated calmly.
The Crown Princess struggled, but she had no strength left and her eyelids seemed unable to hold up.
Cheng Nianying did not ask her why she had accused and slandered Fu Yi.
She simply said, “Anyone who makes a mistake will die.”
Will everyone die?
It's not just me...? The Crown Princess's body trembled violently, but perhaps because she had lost strength, it slowly calmed down.
Finally she managed a weird, twisted smile.
Okay.
She thought.
Her father-in-law deserves to die the most.
She closed her eyes, and the memories of her life flashed through her mind like a kaleidoscope.
Why did she end up like this?
She comes from a good family and has always been praised for her virtue.
Her husband is loved by his parents-in-law, has a steady temperament, and is proficient in all the six arts of a gentleman. He is a good match for her.
In an instant, she suddenly realized.
Why did it end up like this?
——Because her husband was favored by his parents-in-law and was proficient in all the six arts of a gentleman, her husband was unwilling to accept this.
The weight of virtue and kindness on her head made her even more jealous of Fu Yi's wife.
It is a good name, a benefit, and a cage.
...The Crown Prince's Consort fell silent.
Prince Kang seemed to have gained some inspiration from her gesture when she asked for help, and he also became smart. He quickly shouted in pain, "Crown Prince, this person, this person said that he came to slaughter Prince Kang's palace on your orders. He must be slandering you. Such a villain must not be tolerated!"
Cheng Nianying stood up and looked at the hem of her skirt, which was stained with blood.
She walked slowly back to King Kang, feeling a little sad for some reason.
The sadness came suddenly, making her nose feel sore as if a needle was inserted into it.
The stirring of the awl made some anger appear in her eyes.
She asked King Kang, "Now that Fu Yi is dead, what will you do?"
This question made King Kang somewhat unsure of Cheng Nianying's thoughts.
"Speak." Cheng Nianying said.
How is this different from Jiang Shenyuan who just forced him to choose who would die first?
King Kang felt like he was dying of pain.
It hurts so much! It hurts so much!
He had barely the energy to think.
He said, "It's widely rumored in the capital that Fu Yi was killed by the King of Liang... My son has been different from ordinary people since he was young. He is ambitious and likes to abuse power. He has no true feelings, he..."
King Kang gave a lot of reasons.
Finally, a "reasonable" conclusion was reached: "Fu Yi should be put to death."
The awl, carrying the aching pain, penetrated deeper and deeper, as if it had pierced into the brain.
Cheng Nianying then stepped on King Kang's shoulder to ease the pain.
Prince Kang immediately lost all regard for his royal demeanor and wailed loudly. If he hadn't been stepped on, he would have rolled over in pain.
"Fu Yi also injured his shoulder before." Cheng Nianying whispered.
so what?
so what!
Are you going to let me die in pain like this?
King Kang's forehead was covered in blood and sweat, his face was grim. Finally, he realized that even though King Liang had killed Fu Yi, this woman still had some genuine feelings for him.
King Kang's wailing gradually changed in tone.
The body is arched, and it becomes more and more difficult to hold on with each breath.
Jiang Shenyuan really enjoyed watching this scene. He walked behind Cheng Nianying and looked at her with admiration.
"You and I are the same kind of people."
He discovered this when they met again at the Hanging Temple.
His feeling was not wrong, and he once again felt regretful that he had not discovered Cheng Nianying earlier, and let her meet Fu Yi first and escape from Shaoqi Tower with Fu Yi's help.
Finally, King Kang's voice became completely weaker and he could hardly open his eyes.
Jiang Shenyuan suggested: "He is breathing in more than he is breathing out. Let him go now. This way he can die in a long and painful way."
Cheng Nianying responded: "Yeah."
Then she turned suddenly.
“Puff.”
The dagger pierced Jiang Shenyuan's abdomen.
Cheng Nianying had no expression on her face and remained calm as she pulled out and stabbed again.
At the same time, Wu Xun and others who were waiting outside the door jumped up.
Jiang Shenyuan was completely immersed in pleasure at this time and was completely defenseless.
I was caught off guard.
But when Cheng Nianying was about to stab him in the abdomen for the third time, he grabbed Cheng Nianying's wrist.
The force was so great that it seemed to break Cheng Nianying's wrist.
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