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Chapter 4507 regret after finishing

Xiangqiulang has long lost his courage at this moment.

He was in pain and fear, and he shrank in the bed, motionless, allowing the children to mock and insult him.

"So, do you admit that you were the one who set fire to kill someone?

"...Aren't everyone dead?" Xiangqiulang whispered.

The child whipped over with a whip: "You are lucky if you are not dead! If my sister and brother have nothing to do, I will definitely slaughter your entire Wu village and bury them with them! Including your grandmother and two young sisters!"

Xiangqiulang looked at her in fear.

The child sneered: "Do you think I dare not?"

"She really dared." Shui Yijun said coldly.

Xiangqiulang suddenly started to cry: "I was also impulsive and fainted... I set the fire, please spare me this time, I will never dare to do it again!"

The child despised: "Not even bloody at all, no wonder Zhaohui looked down on you."

"Who can she look down on a woman like Zhaohui who dislikes the poor and loves the rich except for those who are powerful?"

"Since you know what kind of person she is, and you want to kill and set fire for her, do you think it's worth it?"

"Not worth it, not worth it!" Xiangqiulang burst into tears, "I was also excited by a few words, so I did such a stupid thing. In fact, I regret it after I finished doing it..."

Qian'er said coldly: "Do you regret it? You regret attacking and kidnapping Xi Niang and Lianhua? You are just a useless and vicious waste! Keeping you with you is just a scourge!"

Xiangqiu Lang cried whimperingly.

At this time, the soldiers came in and reported: "Princess, there are a few people outside asking for a visit, saying that they were Xiangqiulang's family."

Xiangqiulang immediately raised his head with anticipation.

"No!" the child said coldly, "I raise such a good son and have the face to plead with mercy."

Xiangqiu Lang looked a little broken and couldn't help but say, "Our Wu tribe is not from the Great Zhou people, your Dazhou court cannot control us."

"The Great Zhou can't control it, can I control it?"

A cold voice came from outside the door.

Xiangqiulang looked up and saw the new high priest Long Bo slowly walking in with gauze wrapped around his head.

Xiangqiu Lang shivered, and did not care about being injured. He immediately jumped out of bed, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed to Xiaozhuang: "Give me your life with the high priest, I really know I'm wrong. I will never do such stupid things again! Please spare me!"

Xiaozhuang pointed at his head: "Did you see it? This is because of you."

Xiangqiu Lang kept kowtowing: "The little one has absolutely no intention of harming the high priest. Even if you give the villain ten thousand courage, the villain dares not!"

Xiaozhuang said to the child: "Second Princess, please let Xiangqiulang's parents come in. They are not unreasonable people."

The child snorted: "I'll give you some face."

Xiaozhuang glanced at the attendant.

The attendant immediately went out and led Xiangqiulang's parents in.

Xiangqiulang's father was a short man in his fifties. He rushed over, jumped up and gave Xiangqiulang five or six big-eared shaves, pointed at him and cursed: "You turtle son, did you really put the fire?"

Xiangqiu Lang was tall and fat, shivered on the ground, covering his face and cried: "I was confused for a moment... I regret it too!"

Xiangqiulang's mother screamed, which scared Qian'er and toddler.

She also jumped over, grabbed her son, beat and scolded: "You bastard, our Xiang family has been honest and dedicated all their lives. How dare you do such a thing? We all say you are wronged and ask the high priest to be the master. No wonder the high priest ignored us. You burned the high priest! You are going to die, you are going to harm our whole family!"
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