"In this way, it is already very merciful to her," Concubine Rou said with a smile: "This woman almost ruined Ziying's future, you say, shouldn't this palace kill everyone else for Ziying?" ”

Lin Qinghe sighed and said, "This palace maid just has a relationship with Huang Ziying, do you want to kill them all like this?" ”

Concubine Rou said fiercely: "Now, it's not a matter between the two of them, now, I'm going to face a group of people." ”

Lin Qinghe couldn't help laughing and said, "Concubine Rou, the group of people you are talking about, are they all the women in your palace?" They all rushed to hook up with Huang Ziying, wanting to take the opportunity to take the position, but they never thought that you alone could make them all disappear. ”

Concubine Rou laughed, her face was full of hideousness, and said: "Yes, anyone who dares to stop my family Ying'er from ascending to the throne will definitely die!" ”

Moreover, judging from Cuihuan's body, it is not something that ordinary people can bear.

Lin Qinghe said: "I don't, why do you want me to die so desolately? ”

Such a death is indeed the saddest way to die, but she does not have half of her relatives by her side.

Master Wen chose a slender dagger and said, "What's the use of this?" ”

Concubine Rou smiled and said, "This is a heart-digging knife." ”

Master Wen nodded and said, "I see, I'll try it too." ”

As he spoke, he also walked towards Cuiyu, and the sharp knife in his hand gestured at her, and he heard Cuihuan screaming in fright, and said, "Don't...... Whoop ......"

Master Wen is also a very terrifying person, and with these two sentences, he has already frightened Cuihuan's soul away.

Don't look at Master Wen's polite appearance, plus he is sick, his health is not good, he looks a little thin, and he is sick, but his movements are still very fast, and his heart is even more black and poisonous.

Lin Qinghe knew that they were going to execute Cuihuan in front of her, just to exaggerate the atmosphere, make her feel scared, feel fear, and it was best to be scared.

How did they know that Lin Qinghe had been trained since he was a child, and he was not afraid of these things at all.

Therefore, no matter how terrifying and disgusting things they did, Lin Qinghe was indifferent.

Master Wen took the knife and walked to Cuihuan's side, Cuihuan's clothes had been stripped off, she was cut off the flesh on her face by Concubine Rou's two knives, and there was a rib, she was now covered with blood all over her body, and there was also a river of blood on the ground.

Cuihuan is not dead, she is still growing her mouth, panting for breath, like a fish on the verge of death.

When Master Wen's heart-digging knife hit her heart, Cuihuan's whole person was like a crazy dog and began to struggle.

The old ladies around her are all people with thick waists and round arms, and rough hands and feet, and it is completely okay to hold down a half-dead green ring.

Cuihuan was pressed to the ground by them, and her mouth made a whining sound, which was very painful.

She was drugged before she was dragged in so that she could continue her life before it even began.

Master Wen suddenly stopped his hand and said, "Concubine Rou, you said that if you use this heart-digging knife to cut her tongue, I don't know what the effect will be?" Will it be cut? ”