"Enough!" Wen Xuan's peach blossom eyes flashed with uncontrollable anger, and after contemplating his eyebrows and thinking for a while, he ordered: "Dragged out in the cold winter, chopped up and fed to the dogs, the golden concubine did not abide by women's morals, and committed adultery with others, which was originally cut by a thousand knives, but this king remembered the kindness of many years, and specially rewarded the crane with a red cup, leaving his whole corpse!" ”

When Jin Yanjiao heard this, she looked up at Wen Xuan's watery eyes, infected with a lot of sadness, the sweet words that used to be still lingering in her ears, but now she was like a poisonous snake, gnawing at her heart inch by inch, with grief, she only felt that her eyes were dark, and she passed out.

And when Han Dong saw that death was coming, he desperately struggled out of the hands of the guards, kowtowed and begged for mercy: "Uncle spare your life, don't you look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, for the sake of my aunt, spare the slave once!" The minions were really wronged. ”

He saw that the prince was not passive at all, so he had to rush to the doctor, looked at Bai Pengfei and cried: "Bai Ye, my aunt knows, I will definitely not ignore the slave, you can help the slave to intercede with the prince's uncle!" ”

"Brother-in-law, my sister, she ......" Bai Pengfei looked at Wen Xuan with an embarrassed face, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he swallowed his words back!

How can he ask for this? After all, it is the prince's family matter, and it is this kind of inner house scandal that all men can't tolerate, so how can he open his mouth if he is a subordinate?

Wen Xuan glared at Bai Pengfei fiercely, and it just so happened that he closed his mouth very knowingly, which made the anger in Wen Xuan's chest gradually subside, and his mind slowly calmed down!

It's not a pity that this dog slave died in the cold winter, but she only beat Bai Fengxi a few days ago, if she killed her cousin at this time, it would inevitably cause the suspicion and dissatisfaction of the Bai family, but if she didn't kill the cold winter, it would be really difficult to vent her anger!

After being silent for a moment, Wen Xuan finally changed his mind: "Come on, send Han Dong to the inner eunuch, and punish him with fifty sticks in the cane, if he can't die, even if he dies, his life will be great." ”

After he finished commanding, he swept over the people around him one by one, and a thunderous shout burst out of his mouth: "You have all heard clearly to this king, tonight's events, if anyone dares to leak half a word, this king will skin him alive!" ”

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"The wind borrows the waning moon to gaze at you across the mountain, thinking about a few wisps, falling all over the ground with the rain, blood splashing peach blossoms into a fan, fanning away the empty time, between the smoke and rain, it's too late to ......" A shrill woman's singing voice floated out from the half-open window drawer, which was so beautiful that it was like a yellow oriole singing in spring, a kingfisher dotting water, and like a cat who had been wronged, hiding in the corner and whimpering and whispering.

In the dormitory of the east chamber, the luxury is as good as ever, but at the moment it looks dark and weird, the golden silk vine red veil quietly winds the ground, the gilded panflower smoker slowly smokes, the blue musk fragrance is overflowing, these remnants of the illusion of prosperity, can not hide the breath of death that is getting closer and closer, the breath is cold like the taste of a man's affection, a faint mint fragrance.

Jin Yan Jiaojiao sat in front of Huang Huali's screen-style makeup mirror table, fizzily figuring out the white-glazed blue and white porcelain vase filled with crane top red in her hands, and her tears fell down like beans, as if she realized that the time had come, so she deliberately put on a bright red and dazzling red bronzing costume.

Because in her hometown of Qin Huai, there is such a custom, as long as it is a woman who dies unjustly, if she commits suicide in red clothes, she can turn into a ghost after death and go to the person who killed her to ask for revenge.

"Nalan Mingshen, I won't let you go if I'm a ghost, haha...... I have been tortured all my life and swallowed hatred, and I will fight to fill the sea of hatred........" She cocked her orchid fingers, read white to the mirror, wearing a messy and messy green silk, and danced up, the refracted phantom jumped on the veil like a ghost, on the wall, flicked the water sleeves, tactfully turned the waist, and completely forgot to interpret the peerless beauty that no one appreciated.

With a "squeak", the vermilion gold-filled door was slowly pushed open, and Jin Yanjiao immediately looked back, looking at the woman who put herself to death with eyes full of panic, resentment, and resentment.

I saw Ming Shen holding Qiu Gui's hand and walking in slowly, followed by a group of servants, hugging back and forth, like the battle she was pampered in the past, and she also shamelessly dressed up, did she want to use luxury and beauty to set off her embarrassment at the moment?

Well, she did it, she confessed, she hated, she was jealous!

She hated the fresh rhododendron with a big bowl on the side of Ming Shen's bun, as if it had been soaked in blood, full and red, red dazzling, red horror, red seemed to be a little more glamorous than the red bronzing costume on her body!

Ming Shen also stared at Jin Yanjiao with hatred, and sat in the main seat with Qiu Gui's support, Lingxi and Ruyu stood on both sides, and four or five Jingqi grandmothers were waiting for each other with torture instruments in their hands, waiting to do it at any time.

"You...... What do you want to do? A trace of fear flashed in Jin Yanjiao's resentful pupils, and her lips and teeth trembled and asked.

"This side concubine and Jin concubine have a lot of fate, if you leave tonight, this side concubine will naturally come to see you off, but you are also the first favorite concubine in this prince's mansion, how can you let you go on the road alone and walk so desolate?" Ming Shen's red lips hooked the arc of mockery, and a pair of round and clear eyes were as vicious as a poisonous snake spitting red letters.

"The second master gave me to take poison to death, you ...... Don't you want to do anything to me! Jin Yanjiao took a few steps back in fear, grabbed Hedinghong and poured it into her mouth, but she was still not as fast as Qiu Gui's eyes, and the poison was easily snatched away by Qiu Gui, and knocked to the ground, Zizi emitted white smoke.

Immediately afterwards, several Jingqi grandmothers also moved. Between seven hands and eight feet, Jin Yanjiao was firmly tied to a rose armchair with yellow pear.

She struggled to writhe body that was tied to death, and the anger and fear that a dying person should have come out of her throat: "I am already your defeated man, what do you want?" Even if I used to fight for favor, I couldn't get along with you everywhere, but now that I'm dying, why don't you still let me go? ”

Ming Shen glanced at her indifferently, without the slightest pity, and slowly stroked the silver shining armor and said: "This concubine is not a ruthless lord, but since she is here today, she will naturally let her die understand, first, the nurse of this concubine died under your golden cane, so you must endure a hundred times more tragic torture than her today, so as to comfort her old man's spirit in the sky!"

Second, you dare to coerce the maid of the concubine on this side and use Hehuan to destroy my innocence, although I have already treated his body in the way of others, but this cannot eliminate the hatred in my heart, so we will slowly settle the interest later! ”

"Whew!" Jin Yanjiao spat disdainfully, and her face distorted into a terrible and hideous ghost: "In my opinion, you Nalan Mingshen is just a watch, and you have to set up a chastity archway, and don't use slaves as an excuse to hide your inner ruthlessness, do you think you are better than me?" You're just a vicious femme fatale, but it's a pity that all my bad is on the bright side, and the bad is bright, but your bad is inside, gold and jade, and ruined in it, it's really disgusting! ”

"Minions?" Ming Shen raised her eyelids and crossed her, and said with hatred: "You think it's a slave, but in my heart, I have always respected her as a mother, but you killed her, this hatred is not shared, you don't blame me for letting you die a good death, because today's fate is all the result of your own self-inflicted suffering!" ”

Ming said cautiously, his eyes swept over the mothers like knives, and said in a sharp tone: "Cut her hair and pour her to drink!" ”

"Yes!" One grandmother picked up the scissors and walked over, unceremoniously pulled Jin Yanjiao's hair, and cut it in the bowl with a "click", while the other mother clamped her jaw, broke her closed mouth hard, and poured it in like this.

Jin Yanjiao couldn't move, her head kept shaking, and she drank the bowl of hair water stiffly.

She suddenly felt a stinging pain in her throat like a stuck in countless sharp needles, the twisting pain made her unable to spit out, unable to swallow, every breath, was extremely uncomfortable, as if countless glasses were shattered in her throat and eyes, and the pain was like cutting.

"Kill me...... Kill me! Jin Yanjiao's cracked voice screamed miserably, and a few thin strands of blood dripped down her chin from her wide open mouth.

"What's the hurry, our accounts haven't been settled yet?" Ming Shen snorted coldly, picked up a dagger and walked over with his own hands, shook it lightly on her face, and chuckled: "Aren't you very good at singing?" What a blessed good voice, but before he dies, he will be ruined by life, isn't it very heartbreaking? And you have always been conceited and beautiful, if I slash you a few times, will you be even more heartbroken? ”

"You vicious woman, aren't you afraid that I will turn into a ghost and come to you to ask for your life?" Jin Yanjiao shouted hysterically, and a cold wind blew in from nowhere, only to see the light and shadow on the copper crane candlestick moving slightly, reflecting her hideous face and bulging eyes, making her look as if she had really turned into a vengeful ghost.

"This side concubine doesn't believe in any yin retribution, I only know, people don't offend me, I don't offend people, if people offend me, I will pay back ten times!" After Ming Shen finished speaking, he raised the dagger in his hand and slashed at Jin Yanjiao's face without hesitation.

Jin Yanjiao's eyes were about to bulge, and before she could be afraid, she first felt a spicy pain in her cheeks, and then a hot blood had flowed down her pale cheeks.

After Ming Shen saw the blood, her stomach churned, but she still strongly suppressed the nausea in her heart, and slashed more than a dozen knives on Jin Yanjiao's face covered with cold sweat, until she saw her delicate face turn into a ball of blood and pass out, Ming Shen threw down the dagger with a slight tremble!

Lingxi had seen Ming Shen so ruthless for the first time in her life, and she fainted with fright on the spot, and Ruyu, who was kneeling on the side, was even more pale and inhuman, she always felt that Jin Yanjiao was a vicious person, but she didn't expect that Ming Shen was even better than her.

Qiu Gui handed over a square handkerchief at the right time, handed it to Ming Shen's trembling palm, and asked, "Master, what should I do now?"

Ming Shen wiped the blood stains splashed on his hands with a handkerchief, slowly returned to the main seat and sat down, looking condescendingly at Jin Yanjiao, who had changed beyond recognition, and still had no pity and soft-heartedness in his heart.

"Wake her up with salt water and continue to torture, but you have to find something to gag her mouth, don't let the prince hear the movement, otherwise it won't be good!"

"Minions saved!" A grandmother laughed, and then picked up a basin of cold salt water and splashed it on Jin Yanjiao's thin body, she instantly felt pain like an ant gnawing on the flesh and bones, moaning and waking up.

Before she could fully recover her senses, Mama Jingqi had already stuffed a handkerchief into her mouth, and then grabbed the silver needle on the plate, aimed it at her fingertips and inserted it.

The five-inch-long silver needle went straight into each of her jade fingers, in addition to the whimpering and sobbing pain in her mouth, she could also faintly hear the rustle of the silver needle through the flesh and hand, with earth-shattering fear, straight into people's hearts.

"Woo woo......" Jin Yanjiao's eyes swelled in pain, her pupils continued to dilate and spread, and finally she couldn't stand the pain of her ten fingers and heart, and fainted again.

In this way, tossing back and forth repeatedly until the fourth watch, the woman's crying, whimpering, and muffled roar slowly subsided, and the pavilion door of the east chamber was slowly opened, and the cool night breeze blew in along the suddenly opened door, wafting out a strong smell of blood.