The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

The people in black struggled desperately, but couldn't move for half a minute. They could only watch Song Tianwen walk up to them, staring at them from the top, their dark eyes flashing coldly: "Help the tyrannical minions, let's die."

The hands rise, the sword falls, and the heart of the man in black is pierced in an instant, the blood mist sprays across the sky, and Song Tian asks a face ...

Murong Xue raised his eyebrows and killed people. Song Tian was clever to ask. If these minions were to survive, Song Tian would ask ...

"Brush, brush!" A black man's heart was pierced, bursting into the sky with blood mist, and the black man's eyes were wide, and he stopped breathing unwillingly ...

Song Tian asked Song Qian, who was holding a long sword, step by step, not far away. Qing Jun's face was stained with red blood, and dimmed lights, it looked extraordinarily grim, like a deadly ghost crawling out of hell ...

Song Qian was horrified, and his tall body shook like a chaff: "Big ... Big Brother ... We are brothers ..."

"I know!" Song Tian asked and nodded, striding forward without expression, every step of the way sounded loudly, just like the footsteps of death.

Song Qian's tall body shook even more, his eyes turned sharply, and came up with a suitable reason: "Brother ... I'm dead ... Mother will be very sad ..."

"When you killed me, I never thought that my mother would be sad." Song Tianwen interrupted his words with impoliteness. The sharp and cold flashes in his eyes made Song Qian's heart tremble and his body tremble violently. Wept bitterly: "Brother, you forgive me ... I am forced to help ..."

Song Tian asked with disdain and sneered: "You have been coveting Wu Anhou for a long time. Wei Jinxian's proposal just fits your heart. How could you be forced to helplessly?"

"If no superior appears, save my life, your deception has succeeded. By then, I will die dead, and there will be no heirs to inherit the position of Hou, the position of Wu Anhou, naturally it will fall to you or your two. A useless son ... "

They killed him and took his place.

Song Qian was poked in the center and thought that a handsome face was red and white for a while, and instantly changed to dozens of colors, and a thick bloody smell came across the face. It was Song Tianwen who walked in front of him, and the blade of the long sword in his hand was mixed with bright red Blood, drop by drop on the ground ...

Song Qian was shocked and said anxiously: "Big Brother, Wei Dugong knows that I brought someone to Wu'an Hou Mansion. These black men are the guards of the Dongchang he sent to me. Wei Dugong's temperament, you are not not I know, if you kill his bodyguard, Wei Dugong will never let you go. You spare my life. I plead for you in front of Wei Dugong. How about keeping your life? "

"You are just a dog under Wei Jinxian, he will listen to your advice?" Song Tian asked to raise his eyebrows and looked at Song Qian, his eyes frowned.

"You!" Song Qian's face was blue, and he pointed to Song Tian, ​​and his eyes were angry and he was about to fire ...

Song Tian asked disapprovingly, saying one word at a time: "Murong Jian has climbed up to Wei Jinxian long ago. He hates me, and he is a fan of the flames. Wei Jinxian will never let me go easily. These deceptive rhetoric, second brother Do n’t say it anymore, I wo n’t believe it ... it ’s not too early, I will send my second brother on the road ... "

Song Qian's handsome face was instantly pale and bloodless, staring at Song Tian fiercely and asking, "Do you really want to kill the killer regardless of brotherhood?"

"When the second brother killed me just now, was there a brother's affection?" Song Tian asked, looking down at Song Qian, his eyes and brows were mocking. Song Qian wanted his life cruelly and desperately wanted his life for his sake. It's really stupid to restrain him!

"However, what you say is also the brother of my mother-in-law. I will give you a decent way of death ..."

Song Tian asked leisurely, picked up the black-brown pill that fell to the ground, pinched Song Qian's mouth, and put it mercilessly: the pill was brought by him, let him eat it ...

Song Qian was terrified in his heart, trying to spit out the pill, but he didn't want to. His mouth was closed tightly by Song Tianwen, and he couldn't open it even when he wanted to open it. The strong bitterness of the medicine filled his mouth, and his chest twitched sharply. pain.

The blood in his eyes quickly became red, and his entire face was distorted. Song Qian fell to the ground, rolling back and forth, and the painful wailing penetrated the clouds, resounding through the clouds: "Ah ..."

Song Tianwen looked on with cold eyes, unmoved ...

Song Qian's struggling movements became smaller and smaller and smaller and smaller, until he fell to the ground, and he couldn't move. His eyes were wide and he couldn't look down. Qing Jun's face was twisted at an incredible angle, terrible ...

Song Tian asked, looking at it lightly, unhappy or sad, and said for a long time: "You can die with confidence, I will take care of your two useless sons for you, and keep them safe for a lifetime ..."

Murong Xue raised his eyebrows. Song Tian asked Zhen Qian to kill Song Qian. It was really ruthless and terrible. However, he was not cruel enough to live or die.

Her cold eyes glanced at a famous man in black. Her cold eyes narrowed slightly: "Even the Wu'an Hou Palace's fight for position interfered, and Wei Jinxian's hand stretched out too long!"

The emperor created the East Factory to allow them to monitor the imperial court officials, but not for the mischievous ones, not to let him control the imperial court officials and use them for his ...

Ouyang Shaochen's eyes were deep and he said lightly: "Your second uncle Murong Jian estimated that he also received such a commitment before he was attached to Wei Jinxian."

Murong Xue sneered: Kill Murong Ye and seize the position of Zhen Guohou?Follow Wei Jinxian's assignment for life, and make his spring and autumn dreams!

During the day, she heard Murong Jian and Song Qian's tricks in the prison of Suncheon Mansion before they sneaked into Wu'an Hou Mansion. Song Tian asked about the life and death. She didn't care, but she was very happy to add Murong Jian and Wei Jinxian to block.

They messed up their plans and smoked their irritated Qiqiao, and her mood would be particularly bright, but: "Wei Jinxian repeatedly supported his second son and his eldest son to fight for the throne, and then received the lord who was fighting for the throne. Under his command, he will be dispatched. Would n’t he receive many subordinates from Hou Ye in the long run? "

"It is indeed possible!" Ouyang Shaochen nodded: There are many families with hereditary knighthoods in Beijing, and there are more than one or two heirs from each family. After the death of their fathers, the juniors will compete for the knighthood in ten or nine times. You can take advantage of it ...

"Wei Jinxian, as the governor of the Dongchang factory, has enough power, and still quietly controls the ministers of the DPRK and China to expand his influence. Wouldn't he want to be a hidden emperor?" Murong Xue's eyes were faint: recorded in the history book That Wei Zhongxian, at the peak of Chao Gang, took control of Chao Tang, and even the emperor became a puppet in his hand.