"You devil!"

I don't know if it's pain or hate, or both, Chang Qin's eyes are already bright red, and from a distance, it seems that he can shed blood and tears at any time.

"It's pathetic." Feng Qijin's voice was faint, but there were many people who heard it.

Chang Qin and Chang Youxi are among them.

Everyone thought that Feng Qizhen was pitying Chang Qin, and Chang Youxi had even made the decision that if Feng Qizhen came up to rob someone, he would fight with him, and Chang Qin was no exception.

"Brother Qizhen, husband, I hurt so much, save my ......"

The beauties laughed and scolded all the beauties, even if Chang Qin had been bruised all over his body by Chang Youxi, Chu Chu's pitiful appearance added to the poignancy, and many ministers were dumbfounded.

If Chang Youxi hadn't said that Chang Qin was her mother-killing enemy, and she had been approved by the emperor, I'm afraid many people would have jumped out to "heroes save beauty", right?

But Feng Qizhen didn't seem to see it, but he just glanced at Chang Qin lightly at first, which made everyone think that he was pitying Chang Qin.

But what everyone didn't notice was that Feng Qijin's eyes fell on Chang Youxi's skirt that Chang Youxi didn't know when it was stained by Chang Qin's blood.

Chang Youxi is wearing an apricot-colored embroidered palace dress today, and the bright red blood is stained with it, like a red plum, which sets off Chang Youxi's slightly plain clothes enchantingly.

This did not cause any damage to Chang Youxi's beauty, but it made Feng Qizhen feel that her blood stained Chang Youxi's clothes.

"Xi'er, your clothes are dirty, why don't you take a rest first, or let me do the work for you?"

Feng Qizhen's tone was shallow, his eyes were gentle, and he didn't care at all about what kind of damage his dirty voice had brought to Chang Qin, as if in his eyes, Chang Qin's blood and her life were not as important as the blood stains stained on the corners of Chang Youxi's clothes.

I didn't expect Feng Qijin's pity to be because of this, even Chang Youxi was slightly stunned, and came back to his senses in a blink of an eye, looking at Feng Qijin's eyes were very cold, and there was still some sarcasm between them, I don't know whether it was to satirize Feng Qijin's affection or his stupidity.

"No need, of course the mother-killing enemy has to watch her little by little to be happy!"

Yu Guang saw Chang Yuandao who wanted to speak and stopped, Chang Youxi didn't put his look in his eyes at all, she knew that Chang Yuandao was able to make the right hanging.

A daughter who is disgusted by her mother and hated by her husband is important, or a daughter who is in a high position and appreciated by the saints and has made great contributions to the counterinsurgency, Chang Youxi believes that Chang Yuandao has a scale in his heart.

Sure enough, although Chang Yuandao was a little unbearable, he didn't say anything after all, he just turned his face away.

showed a mocking smile to Chang Qin, as if to say, look, the father who loves you has no intention of saving you at all.

In Chang Youxi's long whip, in Feng Qizhen's disgust, and his father's cold-blooded public, Chang Qin shed all his blood, and when he was breathing, his eyes were still wide, and his eyes were full of hatred when he looked at Chang Youxi.

If it was a few years ago, Chang Youxi might have been afraid to see such a look, but now, her corpse mountain and sea of blood have come over, and Chang Qin's eyes are just pediatrics for Chang Youxi.

looked at Chang Qin's death steadily, Chang Youxi had joy in his eyes, and he also had pain in his heart.

What if you kill the enemy who killed your mother? Her mother is dead, can Chang Qin's death be exchanged for her mother's life? She made Chang Qin's death so tragic, just to let her taste the pain of Zhen Minshu's death, as well as her pain of losing her mother.

Feng Zhiyi looked at Chang Youxi's eyes and was very worried, he felt that Chang Youxi was in a very bad state at this time, as if she had closed herself in a confined space, not letting people in, and she couldn't get out by herself.

"Youxi, what's wrong with you? What should be done with Chang Qin's body? ”

The voice of the outside world made Chang Youxi's eyes roll, and he understood what Feng Zhiyi was asking, Chang Youxi's face suddenly calmed down, all his emotions were hidden, and all that remained was indifference.

The blood stains that had almost dried up all over his body made Chang Youxi look as if he had crawled out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

And her cold and indifferent eyes made everyone feel the cold winter even though they were in the warm autumn day.

"Ten thousand pieces of corpses, I want to use her flesh and blood to pay tribute to my mother, who died in vain."

Chang Youxi's voice was very flat, and whether it was Feng Zhiyi Feng Qizhen or others, they all experienced the bitter hatred from Chang Youxi's faint tone.

There is no more than this, and there is often a vivid image of power, what is called the hatred of killing the mother, and the hatred is not shared with the sky!

"Okay."

Don't look at her as if she is crazy, but at this time, Chang Youxi's heart is particularly calm, she knows that if she wants to use Feng Sheng's flesh and blood to sacrifice Zhen Minshu, it must be an impossible matter, even if Feng Sheng has been rejected by the emperor, but he is the prince after all, and the emperor will not allow her to do this.

"Chang Aiqing seems to be tired, why don't you go to Chunxi Courtyard to rest for a while, and then execute Feng Sheng in person tomorrow?"

The emperor's tone was very concerned, as if he was really distressed by Chang Youxi, a meritorious man, rather than delaying time.

But there is often a truth that likes to know that things are not too late, so how can they back down at this time?

"Back to the emperor, the minister has nothing to do, if he can't kill his mother and the enemy, the minister will have trouble sleeping!"

She has nothing to be nostalgic about now, as long as she kills Feng Sheng, even if she dies immediately, Chang Youxi doesn't feel much regret.

If that's the case, the only pity is Feng Zhiyi's deep affection for her, right?

After glancing at Feng Zhiyi, Chang Youxi made a decision in his heart.

"Since Chang Aiqing insists, let's go."

Chang Youxi's method of revenge is really terrifying, but the emperor has to admit that if you put yourself in your shoes, what he did may be much more ruthless than Chang Youxi.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Feng Zhiyi didn't understand what Chang Youxi's glance meant, and he was puzzled in his heart, and unconsciously followed Chang Youxi's footsteps, and followed Chang Youxi's footsteps to the heavenly prison.

Everyone saw that His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince, who was most likely to be on the throne now, was so affectionate to Chang Daren, who had made great contributions, and their hearts were a little indescribable.

Chang Youxi's ability has made many men ashamed of themselves, and her methods of teaching men are still so clever, she can make Her Royal Highness the Seventh Prince who has been in the midst of thousands of flowers only her in her heart, such a means is really unbelievable.

No matter what those ministers thought, Chang Youxi's footsteps didn't stop at all to get to the prison.

"You're here."

Feng Sheng was tied up, and at this time, he became as unfathomable as before.

"You killed my mother and beheaded my sister, and today I will come to ask for your life."

Chang Youxi's tone was light, as if he was stating a fact, I don't know when, Feng Qizhen also followed from afar, standing behind Chang Youxi.

Looking at the two people behind her, Feng Sheng smiled self-deprecatingly, "You often have good means, I can't play you admit defeat, but there are often Chuan and the third lady of the right phase, but they don't even have one-tenth of your means, even if you lose your life, you can't complain about others." ”

"Heh, I have Sister Chuan and my mother, where is it hindering you, the means are not as good as others? Don't justify your indiscriminate killing! ”

If it is really that the means are not as good as the people who can be killed, then Chang Youxi believes that at least half of the people in this Dachu have been killed.

"Chang Youchuan's death is just because she is unlucky, how can she complain about this hall?" Feng Sheng sneered, "But your mother's death, of course, is because of you, Your Royal Highness the Princess." ”

"What do you say? Who is the princess? ”

Seeing Chang Youxi's face suddenly changed, Feng Sheng only felt a burst of happiness in his heart.

"Of course it's you, your mother is the queen of Chenlingguo, you are naturally the princess of Chenlingguo, do you really think you are the daughter of the right minister? Don't you look at it, how can you resemble the right side? ”

Chen Lingguo? Is that the mark on her waist?

It's not Chang Yuandao's daughter Chang Youxi who just has such a conjecture, not just a beautiful face that is different from Chang Jia's gorgeous face, but also because of Chang Yuandao's strange attitude towards her.

"Why should I trust you? Who knows if it's a dog jumping over the wall and biting indiscriminately? ”

There are often Xiqiang who calmly raise their eyes to look at him, and the depths of his eyes are full of sarcasm.

"You dare to say you don't have a birthmark on your waist? That's the symbol of the royal family of Chenling Kingdom, is it true or not, or is it my turn to say? ”

"What is true, and what is false? The country of Chenling has died, and my princess naturally does not exist. ”

It's just a short moment, Chang Youxi regained his composure, and the princess of the dead country is nothing.

"Do you know how the kingdom of Chenling fell? It was the army of Great Chu that leveled every city in the Chenling Kingdom, and it was the soldiers of the Great Chu who slaughtered every citizen of the Chenling Kingdom! It's ridiculous that you, the only royal family in the Chenling Kingdom, even helped the enemies of the country win the battle? Ridiculous, ridiculous, uh......"

Chang Youxi didn't wait for Feng Sheng to say the next words, but simply and neatly ended him, compared to Chang Qin's death, Chang Youxi was really much more merciful to Feng Sheng, but now she didn't want to care about these at all.

Her mind was all occupied by Feng Sheng's words, and she didn't even know what she was doing, nor did she know how many people and things she bumped into on the way back to the Spring Palace.

Chang Youxi only feels like a mess now.

"Cai'er, Cai'er?"

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Chang Youxi's embarrassed appearance, Cai'er's heartbeat was about to stop, and after confirming that the blood stains on her clothes were not hers, Cai'er relieved her heart a little.

"Let me ask you, what are the characteristics of the royal family of Chenling Kingdom?" Holding on to the last bit of hope, you often tug on Cai'er's sleeve.