Chapter 1190 His life is worthless in her heart
Although he was 20 years younger than Di Zhong, the chief steward was already 70 years old. After being hit like that, he felt dizzy, had tinnitus and blurred vision.
Only after the other party had learned a small lesson did Jing Qian speak up: "Hey, am I not a bastard? How did I suddenly become a princess? The change in you, Chief Steward, is really quite big."
The chief steward's face looked extremely ugly, but he didn't dare to say anything at this moment.
"Where are you taking us?"
Di Zhong asked in a deep voice, enduring the heart palpitations caused by the rapid descent of the plane.
However, Jing Qian ignored him and ordered: "Di Zhong, I don't like this old eunuch, find someone to throw him off the plane."
The chief steward's eyes suddenly widened, and he said in a trembling voice: "Jing Qian, you...you don't mess around! This is a society ruled by law. If you murder the king here, Country B will not let you go!"
But as soon as he finished speaking, the entire plane felt like it was falling downwards again at the speed of free fall.
The butler's head hit the ceiling again, and he was dizzy again.
The plane stabilized again, and Jing Qian said, "I just asked Di Zhong to throw you down, but I didn't say I would kill him. Chief Steward, do you know where this is?"
"Wha…where?"
"This is also a shark gathering area. But I'm not as ruthless as Prince An. As long as other people obey me, I don't intend to kill them. So, Chief Steward, why don't you gain some weight? With your few pounds of flesh, it won't be enough for the sharks to fill their teeth after you lose it."
The chief steward was so scared that he peed his pants.
"Princess Jing Qian, please forgive me! I...I will never dare to do it again. I...I will spend the rest of my life in memory of the deceased princess, okay?"
"Ah, no need." Jing Qian's voice sounded charming and sinister: "I don't like you praying, I just like bullying you. Chief Steward, are your family members all good?"
When the chief steward heard this, his face changed, but he still pretended to be calm: "Miss Jing Qian, I entered the palace at the age of 18, became a member of the king's side at the age of 20, and stayed with the king for 50 years. I treat the king, and you princesses and princes as my family. How can I have any relatives?"
"You are a lowly servant, but you treat us as your family? Who gave you the courage? Emperor Zhong?"
"Di Zhong, are you blind? You keep such a lowly bastard around, and you act like a brainless puppet. He asked you to kill your daughter-in-law, and you did it. I'm afraid your brain is full of shit, right? When you lie in the coffin in a few days, don't wait for me to clamp your head open with pliers, and all that comes out are dung beetles, right?"
Di Zhong was in very good health, but at this moment, as the plane descended, his heart began to feel serious discomfort. His face was extremely ugly, not only because of his health, but also because, for the first time in so many years, his life was threatened by his great-granddaughter.
When he was in Country I before, he thought Jing Qian was already uneducated enough to be so rude to his great-grandfather, who was of noble status.
Now he realized that this great-granddaughter was not just rude to him. She really didn't take him, the king, seriously.
In her eyes, his life was worthless.
(End of this chapter)
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