However, there are at least five drops in this bowl of soup! If it weren't for Her Majesty's Soul Martial Sect's cultivation to protect her body, I'm afraid she would have died at this moment! ”

The prince was frightened when he heard this, and a layer of white sweat appeared on his back.

can only hold the poisoned lust tightly in her arms, and apologize softly in her ear; "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have left such a vicious woman in the mansion and let her have a chance to hurt you. It's my fault, I'm going to kill her so she never gets a chance to hurt you again. ”

Se wanted to lean on the prince's shoulder, and said in an extremely weak, but charming voice like a kraken: "Okay." ”

The prince seemed to be stunned, just two words, but he felt that his whole soul was crisp.

He has absolutely reason to believe.

As long as it was her, with this kind of voice, either to let Qin Lan die, or to let herself die, he would not hesitate to pull out his sword and immediately wipe his neck, and give her his head as a gift.

The next moment.

The prince stood up.

really pulled out the accessories on his waist, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Qin Lan, approaching step by step, "Poisonous woman!" Slut! It's not a pity that you die a hundred times! ”

"Don't! Husband! I am innocent, I am wronged, she has poisoned herself...... Yes! ”

A sword stabbed her right shoulder.

Qin Lan screamed, the corners of her eyes were full of tears, she looked at the prince with a desolate face, her lips squirmed, "It's really her own, the concubine has no ...... Ahh ”

The blade of the sword was drawn.

Poked in again.

It's just that this time the position of the poke was changed, and the poke was in the abdomen.

A sword.

A sword.

Another sword.

Ten swords, twenty swords, thirty swords......

In this way, Qin Lan has been screaming, and before she knows it, dozens of blood holes have been stabbed out of her body by the prince, and it is also strange that the prince probably deliberately wants to torture her and prevent her from dying immediately, every sword avoids the vital point, but every sword can make her very painful and painful, and there is a lot of blood.

A quarter of an hour later.

When the prince stabbed the seventy-third sword, Qin Lan finally couldn't support it, and the whole person was stabbed into a sieve, and the blood flowed like a river.

Except that the face is still intact, there is almost no complete piece of flesh and skin on the whole body.

Wrong.

Exactly, the face is not intact either.

Because the facial features have been completely distorted because of the pain, the death is miserable, more like a demon than a ghost!

"Hehe, you deserve it, phew!"

After the crown prince Ling Chi executed Qin Lan, he smiled excitedly, and did not forget to spit on Qin Lan's corpse, "Come on, throw the body of this slut to the mass grave for this prince!" ”

Those maids who had served Qin Lan had long been trembling with fright, whining and crying.

One of the bold ones, that is, the big maid who had served Qin Lan the longest, had tears on her face, and kowtowed to the prince: "Your Highness, the slave begs you, give the princess a decent look, the mass grave is not good, she is married to the door by your Ming media, and she has entered the family tree...... Woo......"

The voice of the great maid disappeared.

The sword light flashed, his body was in a different place, his head was still rolling out twice, and a pair of eyes were round, and he didn't bat at himself.

So far.

No one dared to speak out again.

I'm afraid I'm the next big maid with a different head.

And from beginning to end, the queen, who was weak and couldn't take care of herself, just leaned on the sickbed, letting a bunch of imperial doctors wait,

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