When he went out, he bumped into Wu Yiwen, who had obviously seen what happened in the house.
He looked at her with disappointment.
"Yan'er, how did you become like this? You weren't like this before. You were gentle and kind, and you wouldn't even dare to step on an ant to death."
"She is your biological sister no matter what. How could you be so cruel to her?"
"Why, she's the only one allowed to poison me? Can't I fight back?"
"Wu Yiwen, don't be so hypocritical. If the emotional knife doesn't fall on you, you won't feel the pain, right?"
Seeing her cold attitude, Wu Yiwen was at a loss for a moment and stammered.
"But, but she is your sister after all."
"Even though she betrayed me, I never thought of taking her life. How could you be so cruel?"
He said it again with a look of understanding.
"I see. You thought I still had feelings for her and were afraid we'd rekindle our past relationship, so you cruelly killed her, right?"
"But you are really wrong. I have never thought about rekindling my old relationship with her. And the one I have always loved is you."
Su Qingyan felt like vomiting when she saw this affectionate look.
"Then your love is really worthless."
"During the day, he swore to me that he would only be with me in his life, and at night he sneaked into Su Qingcheng's room and had sex with her."
"Oh! You don't think you did it perfectly, do you?"
Wu Yiwen is indeed a master in the love field, and he can react quickly to changes.
"That's not the case, Yan'er, listen to me. I love you so much that I don't want you to lose your virginity before marriage."
"As for Qingcheng, she was just a tool for me to vent my anger. From the beginning to the end, I never thought of marrying her."
Okay, stop talking. I'm not interested in your twists and turns.
Su Qingyan changed the subject with a sweet smile.
"Brother Crown Prince, I heard that the blood of blood slaves can be used as medicine to make people more beautiful, with fairer and more supple skin. If taken long-term, it can even prolong life. Is this true?"
When mentioning this, Wu Yiwen's eyes flashed with madness.
"Of course. If you don't believe me, just look at the deposed emperor of the previous dynasty. He took blood pills all year round, so even at such an old age, he still looked like he was in his thirties."
"You know, he is much older than my father."
"Why, Yan'er, are you interested? Don't worry, once I capture them, I'll pick out a few fresh little blood slaves to raise in the East Palace for your use, okay?"
Yes! Of course it's good.
I didn't want to send him to see the King of Hell so soon, but his words completely irritated me.
Without giving him any reaction, he kicked him directly.
Wu Yiwen was kicked by her.
"You actually know Kung Fu!"
"Sure, that's weird, right?"
As he spoke, he raised his foot and kicked him again. Since they had already fallen out, they would fight to the death.
Seeing that she was really going to kill him, Wu Yiwen was puzzled as he received her move.
"Yan'er, there's no need for us to get to this point just because of a dead person like Su Qingcheng, right?"
"I love you so much, how could you have the heart to be so cruel to me?"
Because I am also a blood slave!
Shouldn't I kill you first and wait for you to find me in the future, lock me up in a dark cell, and use me as your medicine storehouse?
A dying person is not worthy of talking to me, so let's end this quickly.
Wu Yiwen never thought that one day he would die at her hands. The blood gushing from his neck soon flowed all over the floor.
"Why…?"
Su Qingyan didn't even look at him and turned away.
Why? The people of the bloodthirsty country who died tragically under their swords were also wondering why.
My father and mother were also wondering why, but there was no answer for them!
Besides, Wu Yiwen’s hands were stained with the blood of countless bloodthirsty people, and now he was only asked to pay back a little bit.
Don't think you don't know what the healing medicine he has been taking for years is made of.
In the palace hall, Wu Xiong was glaring at Nan Zhao and the others angrily.
"Well, I didn't expect there would be such an ungrateful person around me. I respected you so much, but you turned against me."
Nan Zhao didn't bother to look at him, and turned to Yu Chen respectfully and said:
"Your Highness, please kill him. If a man like this lives a moment earlier, it would be a blessing from heaven."
"You, what did you call him?"
At this moment, Takeo's brain was working rapidly.
"Could it be that you are spies sent to me by another country? If there is anything, we can discuss it between our two countries. There is no need to draw swords against each other, right?"
"I have always been merciful. As long as you make reasonable demands, I can sign a treaty with you. Our two countries can coexist peacefully. Going to war will only harm the people!"
Yuchen and Nanzhao both laughed.
How can a man like him, whose hands are stained with blood, have the nerve to talk about peaceful coexistence or talk about the common people?
"No need to waste time talking to him, just do it."
Seeing that they couldn't convince him, Wu Xiong could only summon the elite secret guards hiding in the dark.
Soon, many men in black with great martial arts skills appeared in the hall.
Takeo laughed and looked at them with contempt.
"You are too young to kill me."
"I am the ruler of a country, and my life is the will of heaven. Only heaven can take it. You are not worthy enough."
Yu Chen spoke slowly in a cold voice.
"What are you standing there for? Why don't you do something?"
The men in black all raised their swords at Wu Xiong. Wu Xiong was dumbfounded. After seeing their true faces, he was so frightened that he almost collapsed to the ground.
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