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Chapter 224 (King Jing goes offline) is very pleasing(1/2)

It is to tell Feng Ze that they will always be Feng Ze’s backing, and no matter what happens, people’s hearts will remain in harmony.

Feng Ze knelt in front of General Feng with gratitude, "Thank you, dad."

Although Gu Minghui was forced, she was told about it in public, and she was not tolerated by the world.

He loves Gu Minghui and ignores what the world sees, but his parents can do this, so they can bear the word "Thank you".

Seeing Feng Ze and himself seem a little distant. General Feng shook his head helplessly. It is reasonable that such a thing happened to be low and lonely.

He nodded slightly and took the next few people to take Gu’s father back to rest first.

When I went out, I was a little surprised to see Ye Zhuohua, but I didn't ask much.

Ye Zhuohua hugged General Feng with fists, "Thank you for taking care of your father-in-law."

"You are all fine." General Feng finished speaking at Ye Zhuohua, and then looked at the person staring at him, "Why, do you want to try the Feng family army's abilities?"

The person below quickly shook his head, "General is so serious."

Since General Feng dared to say such words, he might have the intention of rebellion. Don’t talk about them, even if the emperor comes, it is hard to say something harsh.

Under General Feng's attention, these people quickly left, went to the palace to ask for the emperor's orders, and asked the emperor to see how to deal with this matter?

After everyone left, Feng Ze and Ye Zhuohua had the final say.

They went to King Jing's bedroom one after another and watched him sitting where Gu Minghui had just lying down. Feng Ze exerted force and the green meridian on his arm suddenly rose.

King Jing beat Hache with boredom, but obviously he was in a good mood, and there was an obstructing smile on his lips. "Why are you back? Why do you still need to let me tell you what a woman tastes like?"

After saying that, King Jing suddenly looked at Ye Zhuohua, "I am negligent. Lord Ye should be like this, and he has seen the beloved woman."

The word "Love" is particularly heavy.

Ye Zhuohua narrowed his eyes slightly, "Did you rob the carriage?"

After asking in a daze, King Jing understood, but nodded indifferently at this moment, "Yes, I can only blame Wen Hou for being too brave."

He originally thought that he would send Gu Yaoyao directly to the Prince's House, but Wen Hou was afraid that something would change, so he secretly replaced it with a maid.

Otherwise, Gu Yaoyao would have been humiliated today.

Now, he has already got what he wants, but he regrets that he has not dealt with Gu Yaoyao.

The Gu Yaoyao who repeatedly contradicted him, and the wolf-like ambition in front of him, Ye Zhuohua.

Seeing Ye Zhuohua come out of the prison, King Jing was not surprised at all. After all, when Ye Zhuohua was at peace, he had already seen that Ye Zhuohua was definitely not simple.

But this is also good. If you escape from prison privately, you will be punished for death!

Even if he is punished, some people will definitely suffer more than they do.

Ye Zhuohua took another step forward, "You deserve to die!"

The worry that had been held in for a night turned into anger at this moment!

Those who dare to touch Gu Yaoyao should not be alive.

Feeling Ye Zhuohua's anger, King Jing's smile became even stronger, "I deserve to die, but will I die?"

In the eyes of others, I guess I must have been cut into pieces, but there are many unfair things in this world that others say. Who can make me reincarnate and commit to the imperial family?

It is a great crime to demote the prince to a commoner.

The word death is just a luxury for others.

Seeing that King Jing was still like this and was fearless, Ye Zhuohua pursed his lips tightly.

Feng Ze next to him picked up the knife that fell to the ground and wiped it clean with his sleeves, "So, that general will give you a ride!"

If King Jing is not dead, he will not be able to relieve his hatred!

Time and time again, humiliating Gu Minghui, do you really think that Gu Minghui's man is dead?

The bright big sword pointed at King Jing, but King Jing had not yet avoided it. "If I die, your Feng family will definitely be buried with me. Look, are you willing to let Gu Minghui live alone in this world?"

A word made Feng Ze stop.

The one who is most reluctant to leave in this world is Gu Minghui. It is natural to be simple to kill Prince Jing tonight, but what if he kills it?

Seeing Feng Ze's eyes dimmed, King Jing couldn't help laughing.

This is his confidence.

But the laughter just fell, but the sound of the knife stabbing into his body.

King Jing slowly looked up and looked at Ye Zhuohua in disbelief.

How dare he? A fugitive actually dared to kill himself. Could it be that he wanted to let the Ye Mansion be implicated in the nine tribes?

Seeing that King Jing didn't understand, Ye Zhuohua sneered, "Who in this world dares to touch Gu Yaoyao, meet Buddha and kill Buddha, and meet demons!"

This is Ye Zhuohua's bottom line.

Even though Gu Yaoyao is not in trouble today, he will definitely not forget the feeling of heartbreak.

King Jing is right, the emperor will not really treat King Jing like this.

When he turns over, he will find a way to move Gu Yaoyao. If that's the case, he will kill him and do it once and for all.

Ye Zhuohua stabbed into King Jing's heart, but he was still surprised for a moment. But Feng Ze took action and stroked King Jing's neck with one move.

Blood came out in an instant.

King Jing's eyes widened and his body fell down depressedly.

At that moment, he was left with only regret.

I regret that I have such a moment of pity.

Feng Ze was still standing by the sword. When he was hesitating, he was just thinking about whether he could bear the eternal infamy.

If this heaven is unfair, it will be fine if it is against the heaven.

What if the fine brushwork of history books and calligraphy is a traitor? It is the most important thing when you are alive.

The guards of Prince Jing's Mansion were about to rush over when Ye Zhuohua took action.

But how could the soldiers of Feng Gu and his two families be vegetarian? Today, the tragedy of the Minister of Justice's Mansion repeat itself again. The blood flows into a river of King Jing's garden. No one who resists is alive!

When the sky was dawn, the subordinate reported that it was the Imperial Concubine Feng who had arrived.

Ye Zhuohua sneered and raised his hand and let someone put it in.

Last night, there was no peace outside. Concubine Feng was nervous, but the palace gate was closed and she couldn't get out. She finally waited until the palace gate opened and quickly led the man to come here.

Ye Zhuohua and Feng Ze had already sorted out and went out to greet Concubine Feng, so they took the people below and left.

As soon as he came in, he smelled a strong smell of blood. The imperial concubine raised her heart. She didn't care about the false gifts and led the palace servants to walk in quickly.

When the soldiers of Feng Gu and his two families left, the whole yard was full of life.

The imperial concubine felt a little uneasy. When she went up the steps, her legs almost hit the door frame.

"Be careful, Empress." The palace servant quickly supported the imperial concubine.

The imperial concubine waved her hand and slowly stood up straight. Seeing that there were more corpses in King Jing's bedroom, she became cautious in her breathing at this moment.

I slowly moved forward and prayed silently in my heart, hoping that King Jing would be safe and sound.

But there is always an ominous premonition.

Until, I saw Prince Jing lying on the bed with his eyes staring, and the blood on his body stinged the imperial concubine's eyes, but I didn't react for a long time.

"Empress, Empress!" The palace servant next to him looked at the imperial concubine motionless, with a dull expression on her face, and even her hands were in the posture of walking just now.

Could it be that he lost his soul because of King Jing's death? The palace maid was so scared that he quickly called him up. King Jing had already had an accident. If Concubine Feng had another accident, how could the emperor stand it? Maybe he would take the person below to vent his anger.

So the palace servants quickly wanted to awaken the imperial concubine.

The imperial concubine came to her senses and tears fell down her face.

"Yi'er!" called out anxiously, with a heart-wrenching pain.

People say that the most painful thing is that the white-haired man sends the black-haired man, but the imperial concubine's voice made the palace servants feel heartbroken.

The imperial concubine hugged Prince Jing's already cold body and called out loudly.

It seems that King Jing is just asleep at this moment, and she will wake up with one more call.

Tonight, the emperor went to bed early. The imperial concubine felt something was wrong and carefully questioned the person on her head.

It was said that tonight, the people from Prince Jing’s mansion brought food they were looking for from outside, and the emperor was happy and ate a lot.

The things sent by Prince Jing’s Mansion have always been directly sent to Shengting and not being checked by the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

The imperial concubine made the trusted imperial physician and quietly checked for the emperor. She learned that the emperor had just been infected with ordinary sweating drugs, so she felt relieved.

The emperor and Prince Jing’s mansion have not known what they are planning to do these days, and they have close contacts, so they can’t hide the eyes of the imperial concubine.

At this moment, King Jing made people stunned the emperor, and it must be that he had disagreement with the emperor.

The imperial concubine would also think that King Jing was a fool, but she had selfish thoughts. Since she had already given medicine, she would have to scold Prince Jing after waking the emperor. Maybe she would ruin what Prince Jing wanted to do!

It’s better to just do it all the time and then go to the emperor to apologize after the completion of the work.
To be continued...
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