Chapter 7 Venting

There was no wave of emotion in Ahya's eyes, she lowered her eyes slightly to suppress the coldness in her eyes, stubbornly confronted him, and while retreating, she accused: "Those thirty whips are holy judgments, and your Shen family dares to disobey the yang and the yin, it is simply a deception." ”

Her voice was already trembling slightly, and her thin body was slooming in the snow, like a red plum that could be picked by others, weak and deceitful.

It's just that no one knows that under the bright petals, there is a stinger.

She seduced Shen Er, deliberately provoked him, and led him to speak wildly, offending the monarch hiding behind the tree: "I want to report you to Your Majesty!" ”

"You just go and see if there is still that life this time, and you can go to the official office." Shen Er was angry, sneered, and sure enough, he forgot who he was, "The strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, it is the monarch, and the Shen family should be given a little thin face in this Wancheng." ”

This is true, otherwise the Shen family would not dare to even do superficial work in private, and let him come out alive. Just know that you know, and if you really say it, you are looking for death.

Xie Yu's eyes were already as cold as frost, the corners of his mouth twitched, and with murderous intent, he sneered lowly.

Ahya succeeded in his plan, suppressed the curvature of his lips, pretended to be angry, and glared at him with burning eyes: "Presumptuous! How dare you despise the king! ”

She seemed to be extremely angry, biting her lower lip with her teeth, and her eyes were dyed bright with anger, which made people want to destroy them even more.

Shen Er was really in a slight trance, he was already a lustful person, and at this time, he put on a disgusting and coveted smile, and reached out to grab her: "Your Majesty?" ”

"What do you want to do?" Ahya dodged his hand, as if frightened, his eyes widened, and he half retreated and half ran, moving quietly in the direction where Xie Ji was.

Shen Er became more and more excited, and chased her to move.

"Your Majesty's harem has three thousand beauties, but he has not come out for many years, and they all say that he has a hidden disease...... Beauty, you might as well obey me, protect your ......"

The beauty was dressed in fluttering clothes, her red dress was lined with snow, her eyes were full of spring water, she was a little flustered, she fled, and she crashed into the arms of the monarch.

is like a fairy in the sky, falling into the mortal dust, and it happens to be trapped by him.

Xie Jian grabbed her waist, and his eyes couldn't help but deepen. He stood firm with the person in his arms, deliberately watching her crash into the dragon robe in embarrassment, with tears in his eyes, but he didn't mean to let the person go, but directly half-hugged her, looked at the person, his tone was long, and the momentum around him made the person tremble and sweat.

"What do you want to protect her? Anyway, I'll listen to it, too. ”

Shen Er's face was no longer bloodless, his legs trembled, and the whole person fell to his knees, kowtowing desperately, unable to speak.

"Don't want to say? That's another one. Xie Wei raised his eyelids slowly, as if smiling, and coldness, "Tell me about my hidden disease?" Or is it...... A strong dragon doesn't crush the head snake? ”

"Shake what? The Shen family has been in Wancheng for so many years, you are not wrong. ”

By the end of his words, the killing intent had been completely undisguised.

Shen Er was so frightened that he almost fainted, closed his eyes in despair, and begged for mercy repeatedly: "Your Majesty! The grass people got drunk for a while, and said the wrong thing, my Shen family has no such intention, Your Majesty! ”

Xie Yu was noncommittal, lowered his head, and looked at the little girl who was shrinking in his arms, so aggrieved that the tails of her eyes were red, her voice was low, but it seemed to be a little gentle: "Which hand did he want to touch you with just now?" ”

Ahya seemed to be a frightened cat, her fingers tightly grasped the corner of his dragon robe, and she whispered, "Right hand, right hand." ”

"Zhou Zhong." Xie Yu then raised his head and glanced at Zhou Zhong obliquely, his tone was light, not angry and arrogant, "Don't keep your disobedient hand." ”

"Yes." Zhou Zhong responded, stepped forward, and motioned for the two armored guards to hold Shen Er, he took out a knife from his sleeve, and with a fingertip, a miserable scream rang out.

"My hands! My hand! ”

Shen Er was in such pain that he was in a cold sweat, and he wanted to roll on the ground, but he was pressed in the snow by the guards, unable to move, and had to howl like a pig.

And that's just the beginning. Then the emperor's order directly sent him to hell.

He spoke disrespectfully, and pulled out his tongue. Then send it back to the Shen family and tell them that the son is not the fault of the father, and since the thirty whips are not willing to let the child suffer, he will accept it himself. ”

Fathers and sons have passed, how can there be such a truth in the world? Shen Er was pulled out and his hand was cut off, he was already a wasted person, and he was disgusted by his family, and the future days can be imagined.

Xie Yu didn't seem to feel that he had done anything shocking, but lowered his head, stretched out his hand and nodded at Ahya's forehead, and whispered softly, as if to coax.

"How's it going, are you angry?"