Chapter 970 - 971 (2)
The person on the portrait is Feng Jingyun, but he remembered that Jun Shun was an old waste stroking and touching the painting, so he was so angry that he wanted to kill.
Fang should have killed that old waste directly!
With a flick of his fingertips, flammable craggy sparks flew out, and the canvas instantly burst into flames, and soon it was reduced to ashes.
The subordinates of the villa cleaned up the blood stains on the ground.
The night breeze blows slowly, and the moon and stars are scarce.
The bright moonlight reflects the lotus flowers in the pond, the rockery in the pond flows, and a few fish can be seen swimming leisurely in the lotus pond from time to time.
Feng Jingyun stood by the carved railing of the pond, clear and dusty, shy of flowers and closed the moon.
Staring at her beautiful figure, Jun Lonely's eyes were full of anger and affection, his heart like stagnant water never fluctuated, only in the face of her, that gray heart was always throbbing, "This king didn't know that Ouyang Xi had ever married a wife. When Ben Wang was young, the mother concubine only said how much she loved Ouyang Xi and how she loved Ouyang Xi. It's not like Junshun said, it's deliberately hiding from you. β
Feng Jingyun knew that Jun Lonely had used the word "King" back, because the Half Moon Sect had existed in name only, and his power had been transformed into his title under the banner of the Dead King. He didn't call himself the king in front of Jun Shun's old horseman, but called this seat, because he didn't want Jun Shun to think that the title of prince was still given by him. After all, even if he wasn't the Death King, the Monarch Lonely would still be able to overthrow the entire Qi Heavenly Kingdom, "Hmm." β
He hugged her, "Shocking ......"
"Huh?"
"Never doubt the king's love for you."
"No, it won't."
"In order to achieve his goal, this king will indeed use unscrupulous means and use those who can be used, bloodthirsty and cruel, ruthless and ruthless. But that, not including you. β
"I know." She buried her head in his cold arms, his body without warmth, but it could warm her equally cold heart, "I never doubted your heart for me. "A man who can die with her, what is there to doubt.
"The arrow is on the line, and it has to be sent. Since the day this king began to fight for the country, there has been no way back. Loser...... There is only one dead end. He stroked her waist-length hair, "Jun Youqi has been hit hard by this seat, he has been injured and devoted to dealing with politics and affairs, the situation in the imperial court, the two factions have reached the limit, and a coup d'Γ©tat may occur at any time." The subordinates can't fight Jun Youqi, only the king himself goes out. In the near future, this king may be very busy. β
"It's fine."
"This king will try to spend time with you."
She bowed her head lightly.
"Whether this king or Jun Youqi launches a coup d'Γ©tat, the old waste will definitely die. You didn't kill him directly, you ......"
"I'm okay with that. You have said that the person who is about to die, it doesn't matter if he lives or not, just don't bother me. β
"Not anymore." He tightened his grip on her, "This king won't give her a chance to annoy you again." If you don't kill him, it's not because you're soft-hearted, it's because if you live longer, you will be tortured for one more day. This king likes to see that life is better than death. β
"Hmm." Her voice was soft.
His cold voice was full of tenderness, "This king has to go, don't say anything about staying here?" β
"Don't delay your country for me. We have a long way to go. β
"You're such a sensible woman." He smiled wryly, "Sometimes I really don't want you to be too sensible. β
She was silent.
He looked at her stunning face uneasily, "This king is worried that Jun Youqi will hurt you, so he will leave a thousand relatives to protect you." β