Chapter 032: Are You Going to Kill Me

Even though the corpses were everywhere, Pei Yousheng was still calm and calm.

It seems that the corpses on the ground are not human at all, but some animal.

The horse obediently knelt down, and Pei Yousheng bent down and stopped in front of one of the assassins who was not yet dead.

The assassin's eyes widened, his chest pierced, and he didn't know if it was because he had taken poison, and his throat made a ho-ho sound, and he was still unwilling, as if he wanted to say something.

Pei Yousheng didn't feel dirty at all, squatted down, and looked at him.

"Who told you to come?"

The assassin was very stiff, and the corners of his mouth began to spread black blood, and he still laughed loudly, like the movement of a broken gong: "Do you want to know? ”

"Hahahaha, you're dreaming!"

He also spat out a few mouthfuls of blood.

All sprayed on Pei Yousheng's body.

But Pei Yousheng didn't move, holding the handle of the knife in his hand, and casually picked at the wound a few times.

Looking at the assassin's expression that was distorted in pain, he continued.

"Do you really think that you are loyal, I don't know who the people behind the scenes are, the third prince, this person, the favorite thing is to kill people."

"Do you think that if you fail in your mission, he will really let your family be safe and happy?"

Pei Yousheng's words were very light, and there were not many ups and downs in every word.

The assassin's life came to an end, his eyes were full of horror and unwillingness, ho ho tried to speak, and in the end he didn't know what to stuff into Pei Yousheng's hand.

But the last expression, from my side, was a little pleading.

It's just a long way away, and I've just listened to a lot of things.

Pei Yousheng pulled out the knife from his chest, his hand was stained with blood, and walked in front of me.

His clothes were also covered in blood and dust.

At that moment, I finally knew why he was called the cold-faced Hades.

The whole body exudes cold and slaughter.

He walked slowly up to me, the blood-stained tip of his knife grazing my neck carelessly.

The tip of the knife rested on my skin, with a slight touch.

If he had pushed too hard, I would have been completely pierced in the neck.

I looked up at him tensibly, not daring to move.

But my chin was still stubbornly raised, retaining the last of my pride.

"Are you going to kill me, Uncle Wang?"

I asked him.

The tip of the knife slashed across my neck, but it didn't really pierce.

The tip of my nose was full of the smell of blood from the knife.

It's strong, like a rusty smell.

"Kill you?"

He suddenly laughed.

The tip of the knife grazed the side of my neck and he threw it to the ground.

The cold blade, pressed against my skin, stinged a little, I don't know if it was broken.

The knife was thrown to the ground by him.

"In this prosperous world, how can I be willing to kill you, I always have to abide by the agreement, help your father take care of you, and this country, otherwise I will be sorry for the arrangements he did everything possible before."

Pei Yousheng's words were casual and indifferent.

It seems to be just stating a fact.

But the fact that I said it made me feel cold.

This riot, no matter how sudden, was violently suppressed by Pei Yousheng's people.

Sure enough, in this world, countering violence with violence is the best way.

The rest of the refugees were well arranged.

When everything is going well, it seems that the wind and waves are calm on the surface.

But I know it's much more than that.

The heads of those assassins were hung on the city walls, and Pei Yousheng's methods were sometimes more ruthless than I imagined.

The person behind this rebellion seems to be the Three Princes.

has always been an honest person who does not fight or rob, and I never thought that this simple third brother would have such ambitions.

This period seems to have passed in turmoil.

There is never a time to rest.

Before the matter was dealt with here, I received even more explosive news over there.

The little emperor is gone.

"What about people?!"

The country cannot be without a king for a day, he ignores the overall situation and leaves the palace without permission, and sooner or later he will ruin the country.

"Concealing the truth and letting the emperor go without authorization, this is a big crime of the Nine Clans, you have a few lives to do such a thing!"

I flicked my sleeves, and the things on the table slammed to the ground and shattered into pieces.

It's a mess.

"Found it, eldest princess!"

A panicked voice came from the door.

I just learned the news, and then I saw Chen Qixue.

He was forcibly brought back, wearing a miniature version of his armor instead of a bright yellow dragon robe.

When he was brought back, he was unwilling to try to resist.

Pei Yousheng carried him, it was as easy as a hand, and his face was as cold as frost.

He put Chen Qixue down.

Sitting on horseback, arrogant and cold.

"This is the last time, this king doesn't want to come back with your corpse next time, now is not the time to let you mess around, the Chen family owes too much to Minlan, it's okay to die in the country, but not now."

Pei Yousheng's every word is cold and cold.

But with enough weight, it was smashed down fiercely.

I knew early on that what he wanted was not only for the Chen family to accompany the funeral, but also to be severely humiliated and tortured before that.

The hatred that lies in the middle has almost reached the point of not dying.

"What's wrong with me personally leading troops to fight, I never feel like I've done anything wrong!" Chen Qixue said with a wave of his fist.

But the small body does not seem to have the slightest deterrent effect.

I kept looking up at Pei Yousheng, my eyes didn't blink a few times, and my eyes were dry.

I'm actually tempted to ask, is it worth it for a woman.

But when I thought of it as a self-inflicted question, I didn't ask at all.

Somewhere in the heart there was a dull colic sensation of being hit.

Even I don't know where this emotion comes from.

"Could it be that the famous regent is preparing to usurp the throne, or is it necessary to make meritorious contributions to make more people think that you are a loyal minister loyal to the country?"

Without waiting for me to stop him, Chen Qixue said it directly.

The tone is also very impulsive, as if some emotions have reached their peak.

The atmosphere was tense to the extreme.

It's like you've reached a tipping point, and it only takes so much to be snapped.

Pei Yousheng took a few steps forward, and I subconsciously pulled Chen Qixue behind me.

It's tightly blocked.

Chen Qixue still wanted to struggle, but with the advantage of height, I still held him down.

"You go back." Pei Yousheng said coldly.

But Chen Qixue is even more stubborn.

In some ways, he is very similar to me.

"Your Majesty, don't take it as an example."

Pei Yousheng walked in front of him, and his tone was flat and he didn't ask for anything else.

It seems that the people who came all the way back from the city gate were just to say these few words.

And the few people who sneaked up on him were all dead.

"I'm not going back!"

I didn't expect Chen Qixue to make an awkward scene at this time.

"Uncle Huang, I have enough right to choose myself, I want to go out now!"

Chen Qixue gritted his teeth and said.