One Hundred and Twentieth Chapters: Wait to Die (1)
There is no medicine for regret in the world, the emperor knows it, and Mo Xuanfei knows it too.
Now they can only pray, the people over there are not so quick to attack, and Jun Xian can still survive, otherwise they will have to be buried with Jun Xian!
The wind at night was very cold, but it was not as cold as this bloody massacre. The choking smell of blood made many people's stomachs tumbling continuously. Qi's important officials were chopped off by one-third in one night. Their bodies were thrown in front of the palace.
When the last captured official fell to the ground and died, Jun Wuxie raised one arm, and a row of Ruilin soldiers took a step back, wiping the blood on the knife with the hem of their clothes. The steel knife was sheathed again, but it was stained killed.
Jun Wuxie looked at the emperor, and the corners of her lips twitched slightly.
The emperor on the palace wall was terrified of her smile, he didn't dare to wait for Jun Wuxie to speak, and immediately said: "Wuxie, you did a good job today, eradicating so many cancers for the Qi country, you deserve to be The granddaughter taught by King Lin, don't worry, I will definitely reward King Lin!"
The arc of Jun Wuxie's lips smoothed slightly, and her icy eyes swept across the emperor's sweaty face.
This was the first time the emperor mentioned Jun Xian on his own initiative, and Jun Wuxie understood the meaning very well.
Well, this is what she wanted!
The emperor finally couldn't bear the threat of death, and chose to hand over Jun Xian.
but……
A look of unfeeling flashed in Jun Wuxie's eyes. The emperor's public praise didn't bring Jun Wuxie any thanks. She just sat on the back of the black beast with a cold face.
The corner of the emperor's mouth twitched, but he could only try his best to endure the displeasure in his heart. What Jun Wuxie wanted was not his verbal promise, but to see Jun Xian himself!
The two sides confronted each other quietly, and the emperor could only secretly pray that the people he sent would bring Jun Xian back safely as soon as possible.
At this moment, he hoped that Jun Xian could look at the friendship between the monarch and his ministers in the past, and let Jun Wuxie stop quickly!
As time passed by, the cold sweat on the emperor's forehead grew more and more.
A sound of hurried footsteps came from behind, and the emperor turned around impatiently, but his face turned pale with a bang.
Finally, the eunuch who was sent to prevent the tragedy returned with a disheveled face, but he did not bring Jun Xian!
"Where's Jun Xian? Where's Jun Xian!" The emperor turned around nervously, grabbed the eunuch's collar and shouted in a low voice.
The eunuch was about to cry, "Your Majesty... When the servant went, there was no longer King Lin there, and the servant only saw a large pool of blood in the dungeon..."
A loud bang exploded in the emperor's mind.
blood...
Could it be that Jun Xian has been killed? !
For many years, the emperor has always wished that Jun Xian would die as soon as possible. But now Jun Xian's death made him feel a fear he had never felt before!
Jun Xian is dead, will Jun Wuxie let him go!
The emperor's figure panicked, he didn't dare to look outside the palace gate, his eyes widened, and cold sweat kept streaming down.
Jun Wuxie will definitely enter the palace! She will let all of them be buried with Jun Xian!
"Your Majesty." Suddenly, Jun Wuxie's voice resounded leisurely, but that cold voice struck the emperor like a thunderbolt, making him tremble all over.
"What... what's wrong?" The emperor pretended to be calm and turned his head. He absolutely must not let Jun Wuxie know that Jun Xian has been killed by someone he arranged!
With Jun Wuxie's cold eyes, the two ice blades swept across the emperor's body.
Suddenly, her pupils shrank suddenly, and the killing intent soaring spread in her eyes.
How dare he!