Without waiting for Wen Yao to say anything, Wen Wan rudely broke Wen Yao's mouth, poured a few pills into the bottle, and forced him to swallow the pills.

Raising his eyes as cold as frost, he looked at the family member who was shivering on the side, and his lips opened lightly, "Eat this"

When several family members heard this, they cowered and took a few steps back, their faces full of fear and reluctance.

Wen Wan raised her eyebrows, retreated patiently, and the sword in her hand flew out violently, and in the next moment, it was firmly inserted into one of them.

"Don't eat?" A cool sound startled the family members into a cold sweat.

Hurried over, tremblingly took the bottle in Wen Wan's hand, and ate one for each person.

Wen Wan walked over and pulled out the Broken Dust Sword, leaned lazily on the big stone on the side, and said, "Take off Wen Yao's clothes and take off your own, treat him how you treat women."

After taking the medicine, several family members felt an inexplicable heat rise in their bodies. Hearing Wen Wan's words, they were all shocked and ashamed, and even Wen Yao, who was lying on the ground, was shocked.

"This ...... How can there be ...... between men and men," one of the family members said hesitantly.

"I said yes, if not, heh......" Wen Wan looked at Broken Dust lightly, and smiled angrily.

"Yes...... Yes," he replied with fear, and several of the housekeepers began to untie Wen Yao's clothes.

Wen Yao moved weakly, finally under the control of the drug, no matter how unwilling he was to be humiliated, he couldn't help but snort a few times.

Wen Wan's eyes darkened, and she smiled sarcastically.

What a work!

Several white flowers' bodies began to intertwine, and they really began to do it, accompanied by the destruction of the drug, making an undisguised debauchery sound.

Wen Wan watched this scene for a moment, her brows furrowed deeper and deeper. There is no happiness in the eyes, only disgust and desolation.

She was ...... is also watching his mother and relatives being humiliated...... But there is nothing that can be done.

There is melodious music floating in the ethereal clouds, how much melancholy is not light, and how many past events are scattered like smoke. Put down the jade flute on his lips, casually put it on his waist, raised his clear eyes and looked at the sky a little blankly.

Miss, you should stay in the wedding room now, are you happy?

But Qinghan is not happy, because the person Qinghan likes and cherishes the most seems to no longer belong to me, she is already someone else's.

sighed slightly, and jumped lightly from the branch where he was waiting, and the white clothes were as warm as a fairy under the moonlight.

"Miss, that day you said that I would take you away, if I agreed immediately, would you really leave with me?" he lowered his head and muttered to himself, his voice as if any light breeze could blow without a trace.

"Miss, I still want to take a look at you, even if you are willing to go with me, or if you don't want to" A bitter smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

Walking away slowly, the slender white shadow faded away until it disappeared into the endless darkness.

With his memory, he found the Prime Minister's Mansion, and he saw that the gate was wide open, and the two red lanterns shook slightly, and the miserable red light was full of the two mighty and majestic stone lions in front of the door. There wasn't even a single guard, Shen Qinghan didn't feel a little strange.

When I got closer, I saw the scene in the house clearly, and I couldn't help but breathe.

What a place of purgatory!

The dead were lying scattered all over the ground, most of their faces were terrified, and the smell of blood was permeating the empty and cool air.

Shen Qinghan didn't care about anything, and rushed in, his face full of anxiety and collapse in this lifeless land.

I searched all the corners and didn't find Wen Wan, and I was relieved and felt more and more uneasy at the same time. Hurriedly ran out of the mansion, hurriedly glanced down, saw a trace of blood on the ground, and immediately ran over.

The blood trail was not long, nor thick, and it only took two or three steps before it disappeared without a trace.

Looking in the direction of this bloodstain, I was shocked.

Wen House.

The restless thoughts in his mind hit wildly, and with a little tiptoe, the whole thing flew towards the Wen Mansion as fast as the wind.

At the same time, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a large fire in the east, and the feeling of uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense.

It looks, like an army.

What's going on?

Standing firm, the entire Wen Mansion was shrouded in silence at a glance, and a few glimmers of light shrouded in silence, swearing its luck.

I quickly walked up the stairs, came to the door, and pushed the door hard, but couldn't push it open.

I wanted to push it again, but suddenly I saw a bunch of keys lying on the cold ground. I walked over and picked it up and took a closer look, frowning even deeper.

This is the key to the Wen house, and it ...... The door seems to be locked from the inside.

Returning to the door again, he condensed his spiritual power and kicked at the majestic and solemn black door, the door was instantly torn apart, and a puff of smoke and dust flew up.

As a kun, his cultivation is much easier for him than ordinary people, and he has already married Dan a few years ago, so his spiritual power naturally exists.

Just wanted to enter the mansion, but heard the sound of neat and imposing footsteps behind him.

Looking back, the street that had been empty just now was now crowded with people, all of them in armor.

His eyes darkened, and he didn't have time to think too much, so he hurriedly ran into the mansion, and the army behind him also quickly poured into the mansion.

Fang didn't look carefully, but now he found that the miserable scene in the Wen Mansion was as good as the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the smell of blood wafted through the air, slowly moving.

In this smell of blood, Shen Qinghan keenly smelled a trace of gentle breath, and ran towards this faint breath.

A man who was over the ear of a man with a dragon cannon dismounted under the support of a crowd, his face solemn and heavy.

A general hurriedly ran out of the Wen Mansion, came to the emperor and knelt down, and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty"

"Jiuhua is inside, but has something unexpected?" The Emperor spoke slowly, his steady voice mixed with an inaudible trembling.

"In ...... The half-kneeling general knelt down and pondered for a few moments before speaking slowly.

Hearing this, the rest of the entourage officials all knelt down in unison, and the air was silent and frozen. A few gusts of night breeze blowing from the deep alleys brought a whining and added three points of coolness.

The old emperor's eyes instantly turned red, his body was a little unstable, and he staggered back slightly.

After a long time, he made a difficult decree: "Slaughter the Wen family"

The general's head was lowered, and he said in an unsteady voice: "The minister has just investigated the mansion, and no one in the mansion has survived, leaving only the concubine gentle."

The old emperor's figure was uncontrollable, his hands were clenched, and his pinched bones clicked.

"So, everyone in Wen Li Aiqing's mansion was killed by the eldest daughter Wen Wan? In this way, the evil girl was arrested and sentenced to eighteen capital punishments to sacrifice the death of my son" The old emperor stared at the broken gate with hatred, as if to see a gap.