Chapter 6: The Murder of the King
After reacting, the two people who were kneeling on the ground and were tied up by the five flowers suddenly wanted to break free of the rope and were about to pounce on them, but they also picked their noses in front of them with a leisurely appearance, shrugged their shoulders and smiled, "I'm sorry, I didn't wash my hands just now." ”
The two of them were about to faint from Hua Tian Tian, but when they touched the hidden cold in Hua Tian Tian's eyes, Ren Xin had no choice but to endure it no matter how unwilling he was, just waiting to go back to find his father to make the decision.
Anyway, this incompetent monarch doesn't dare to do anything with them, and no one will know if he doesn't talk about this shameful thing today.
"Ah, by the way, which hand do you use to flirt with the widowed little beautiful man?" Hua Tiantian bent down and asked the two with a smile, and the delicate little face hid a wicked smile.
The two of them felt a chill rise in their backs, and their delicate little faces were dyed a little pale, but they both gritted their teeth and lowered their heads and did not dare to speak.
The leader put the sword he had withdrawn on the snow-white necks of the two of them again, and urged in a cold voice, "Your Majesty asked you something, why don't you reply quickly!" ”
I could feel the cold air coming from the tip of the sword, thinking that these battle-hardened Imperial Forest Soldiers didn't know how many people they had killed with this sword, the two of them had to tremble and raise one hand, but their drooping heads were desperately gritting their teeth and resentful.
Hua Tiantian looked at the outstretched hands of the two with a wicked smile on his face, sighed a few times, and instructed Xiao Anzi behind him, "Xiao Anzi, take them to clean the horse pen with the hands of the widowed little beautiful man, remember that the horse manure should be removed by hand." ”
Xiao Anzi behind him was not much surprised, nodded respectfully with his eyes, and came to the two of them, and pulled the rope that tied the two of them, "Okay, two sons, go to the horse pen with the slaves." ”
The two of them are also treasures in the hearts of the family, they have never been treated like this, and they heard Hua Tiantian say that they should go to the horse pen and clean up the horse manure with their bare hands, and Ren is afraid of Hua Tiantian's identity and can't hold back the resentment in his heart.
Qin Zixuan, the son of General Qin, who was wearing a goose-yellow trimmed robe, had some martial arts, broke free of the rope and made a gesture to rush towards Hua Tiantian.
"Ahh Hua Tiantian only saw a lump of meat rushing towards her, and hurriedly pulled her legs and ran to another corridor outside the hall.
No wonder she, she actually wants to stand in place and solve it with a few brushes, but it's a pity that she doesn't know martial arts! Tears on the cow's face......
At this time, a figure in a purple official uniform flashed with lightning speed, and before he could see the person's face clearly, he could only hear Qin Zixuan, who had just rushed towards Hua Tiantian, fall to the ground and wail in pain, and Wang Yan, who got up and wanted to rush up, was also frightened by this scene, and immediately stopped in place and did not dare to move again.
"Qin Zixuan, Wang Yan, you are so bold that you dare to do something unfavorable to Your Majesty."
A purple robe set off the straight body more and more slender, the same color brocade tied on the robe, the red ribbon decorated with the same color of agate, full of grace, and the handsome face was dyed with a little cold at the moment, and the words pouring out from the thin lips were hidden with a little anger.
A long sword glowing with silver light and a pair of slender hands landed on Qin Zixuan's neck at the same time.
Qin Zixuan's face instantly turned pale, although he was not afraid of adding flowers, but he was afraid of the man in front of him who was gentle and smiling, but he was really deep in the city, but at a glance, he knelt down, and water stains slowly flowed out from between the crotches of his pants