There is no medicine for regret in the world, the emperor knows it, and Mo Xunfei also knows it.

Now they can only pray that the people over there are not so fast, and Jun Xian can survive, otherwise they will have to bury Jun Xian!

The wind at night was very cold, but it couldn't be cold for this bloody massacre, the choking smell of blood made many people's stomachs continue to roll, and the important officials of Qi State, on this night, were cut off by a third, and their bodies were discarded in front of the palace.

When the last captured official fell to the ground and was out of breath, Jun Wuxian raised his arm with one arm, and a platoon of Ruilin soldiers took a step back, wiped the blood stains on the knife with the hem of their clothes, and the steel knife was sheathed again, but it was stained with human life.

Jun Wuxian looked at the emperor, and the corners of his lips raised slightly.

The emperor on the palace wall was so afraid of her smile that he didn't dare to wait for Jun Wuxian to speak, and immediately said: Wuxie, you have done a good job today, eradicating so many tumors for Qi Guo, you are worthy of being the granddaughter taught by King Lin, you can rest assured, I will definitely reward King Lin!

The curvature of Jun Wuxie's lips smoothed slightly, and his cold eyes swept across the emperor's face covered with cold sweat.

This is the first time that the emperor has taken the initiative to mention Jun Xian, and the meaning of it is very clear to Jun Wuxian.

Well, that's what she wants!

The emperor finally couldn't bear the threat of death and chose to hand over Jun Xian.

But......

A touch of desperation flashed in Jun Wuxie's eyes, and the emperor's public praise did not exchange Jun Wuxie's gratitude, she just sat on the back of the black beast with a cold face.

The corners of the emperor's mouth twitched a little, but he could only try his best to endure the displeasure in his heart, what Jun Wuxian wanted was not his verbal promise, what he wanted was to see Jun Xian himself!

The two sides quietly confronted each other, and the emperor could only secretly pray that the people sent could bring Jun Xian back safely soon.

At this moment, he extremely hoped that Jun Xian could look at the friendship between monarchs and ministers in the past, and let Jun Wuxian stop quickly!

As the minutes passed, the cold sweat on the emperor's forehead became more and more.

A rush of footsteps came from behind, and the emperor couldn't wait to turn around, but his face turned pale with a bang.

In the end, the eunuch who was sent to stop the tragedy returned with a dishful face, and he didn't bring Jun Xian!

What about Jun Xian? Jun Xian people! The emperor turned nervously and grabbed the eunuch's collar and whispered.

The eunuch is about to cry, Your Majesty... 陛xià...... When the minions went, there was no King Lin there for a long time, and the minions only saw a large pool of blood in the dungeon......

A loud bang exploded in the Emperor's head.

Bloodstain......

Could it be that Jun Xian has already been killed?!

For many years, the emperor has always wished that Jun Xian died as soon as possible. But now Jun Xian's death made him feel fear that he had never felt before!

Jun Xian is dead, will Jun Wuxian still let him go!

The emperor's figure was so fierce that he didn't dare to look outside the palace gate, his eyes widened, and cold sweat continued to flow.

Jun Wuxian will definitely enter the palace! She will definitely let all of them bury Jun Xian!

陛xià. Suddenly, Jun Wuxie's voice sounded leisurely, but the cold voice struck the emperor like a thunderbolt, making him shake all over.

How...... What's wrong? The emperor pretended to be calm and turned his head, he absolutely couldn't let Jun Wuxian know that Jun Xian had been killed by the people he arranged!

Jun Wuxie's cold eyes, two ice blades swept over the emperor's body.

Suddenly, her pupils shrank suddenly, and the sky-high killing intent spread under her eyes.

How dare he!