Chapter 8: The Moon Shifts and the Shadow of the Jade Man (1)

As soon as these words came out, Feiyan froze. Looking at the hooked lips of the child, they were red as if they had been stained with human blood, and she couldn't help retching.

Looking at Uncle Ling again, his expression was calm, he didn't care at all, and said lightly.

"The heirs of the Ghost Valley are unpredictable, so that others can take the lead in small matters, and the disputes in the world are already variable, but I heard that the prince Zhongli is also looking for the hiding place of the heirs of the Ghost Valley."

Zizhi's face turned dark when he heard the four words of Zhongli Wangye.

The Yan Kingdom is the only one in the court, but the only thing he doesn't dare to shake is Zhong Lifeng.

Although this person is not as powerful as him in the army, he has the support of the Yan clan, and if he gets the heir of Guigu again, it will be tantamount to adding wings to the tiger.

Uncle Ling continued: "Presumably, it is urgent to find the heirs of Guigu, and it is not difficult to get the eyes of the princess, not to mention that I ...... here."

Uncle Ling waved his hand, and the guard brought a woman, and he continued, "There is more than one princess. ”

It's the eldest sister!

Feiyan gasped, and the whole figure was choked by the throat, unable to breathe.

Ji Ruyue was brought up, even if she was facing the traitorous ministers who leaned towards the government and the opposition and the god of war of Qi who terrified the world, she was still not afraid of danger, marched gracefully, and raised her noble chin slightly.

Dressed in white like snow and people like jade, she is obviously alone, but she is as solemn as an army.

But her strength collapsed in an instant the moment she saw Feiyan, "Feiyan! ”

"Eldest sister!" Feiyan shouted.

Uncle Ling said lightly: "Take the princess to take the eyes." ”

Zizhi knew that his uncle Ling had made a plan, and he didn't have the ability to force him to comply, so he acquiesced to replacing Ji Feiyan with Ji Ruyue. smiled and said, "Thank you Lord for your success." ”

Take ...... alive Eye? Ji Ruyue's face was pale, and her eyes finally revealed fear, but then she was rudely taken to the wing room by the guards.

"No!" Feiyan shouted in pain and knelt at the feet of Uncle Ling.

He can hurt her, hurt her, insult her, she can bear it, but he wants to gouge out her eldest sister's eyes! Why don't you tell her to die!

She slammed her head on the ground and pleaded with her mouth.

"Please...... Don't take my eldest sister's eyes...... You take mine! ”

Kowtows came one after another.

Blood flowed down her forehead to the center of her eyebrows, and tears overflowed from her gray eyes.

"Please! You take mine! Take mine! ”

Zizhi sneered, licking his bright red lips, his face full of disdain.

Uncle Ling looked sideways and lifted her chin with his fingers, "Be strong, Feiyan." With that, gently brushed away her tears.

"Don't cut the eyeballs, serve them with pork foam." Zizhi commanded the attendant.

Feiyan watched Uncle Ling withdraw his hand, talking to Zizhi idly, and the whole person was trembling.

The blood on his forehead meandered down, and his stinging eyes hurt, but they didn't close it.

They actually did it to the eldest sister, and he dared to do it to her eldest sister!

"Ahh The screams of the eldest sister came from the side room, which was a cry of extreme pain, and it was terrifying.

Feiyan's heart seemed to be pierced by life, and his hands trembled to grab Uncle Ling's shoes.

The voice of forced hatred has been distorted out of tune.

"Lord Wang...... Let me do it for her, beg ......"

"Ah......h

Feiyan took a sharp breath in the eldest sister's second scream, and even Zizhidu was moved by this scream, and he couldn't help but shout a little too badly.

Feiyan fell softly at Uncle Ling's feet, and his brain went blank.

It was the eldest sister's eyes that were gouged out, but it was more like gouging out her heart.

The ground of the Warm Pavilion is warm.

But Feiyan felt cold all over his body, his cold stomach was twisted, and his heart trembled.

Soon, a large bowl of hot soup was brought up by the attendant and placed in front of Zizhi.

Zizhi glanced at the flying smoke that was slumped on the ground, and exclaimed, "Why is there nothing here!" ”