Chapter Fifty-Four: Nothing to Argue [Ask for Follow-up!] 】

"Why do you take me?"

Huang Feihu's face was full of confusion, and there were more and more situations that he didn't know.

"The king has an order! Don't ask too much. ”

The leader of the guards shook the gold medal in his hand and didn't say much.

Even so, Huang Feihu didn't ask much, just as he was about to walk out of the camp with the guards.

"Unload his weapon!"

The leader of the guards gave an order, and the rest of the guards rushed up.

Huang Feihu was caught off guard, he was disarmed, and hurriedly shouted:

"Why do you remove my weapons? What have I done? ”

The leader of the guards smiled, and said with an expression that you are teasing me:

"What did you do, you don't know?"

Huang Feihu realized that when he fainted, there might have been an incident, but he still had no impression at all.

In desperation, he had to cooperate with the guards and go to Lutai.

Until he was in the Lutai Star Tower, he saw the angry king who was staring at him with red eyes.

Only then did he realize that things might be far more serious than he imagined.

"Okay, you Huang Feihu, the first king will also crown you as the king of Zhenguo Wucheng!"

"The king, the minister doesn't understand ......"

Huang Feihu still doesn't know why the king is angry.

Seeing Huang Feihu's expression, Di Xin felt greatly offended, and gave an order.

"Tie up Huang Feihu all over!"

The guards swarmed up again and tied Huang Feihu's entire body with ropes, leaving only one head exposed.

"Okay, you all go down, Huang Feihu, the widow has to deal with it personally!"

In order to prevent the news of Daji's humiliation from spreading, Di Xinping withdrew everyone except Daji and Huang Feihu.

After the subordinates and the guards were all driven off the deer platform, the king of Xuan strode towards Huang Feihu.

"Smack!"

With a crisp sound, Huang Feihu slapped Di Xin.

"You still dare to say that you don't know, look at the widow's beloved concubine, what kind of torture you have become!"

The king pointed at Daji, and Daji cried out all of a sudden.

Huang Feihu took the opportunity to look at Daji, who was disheveled and had a crying face, and his heart was cold.

No way? It can't be me, right?

In the next second, Di Xin slapped him again.

"Even the queen of the widow dares to be frivolous, you are bold."

"No, no! The minister has been reading the art of war in the camp today! ”

Huang Feihu shouted out and tried to recall, but he had a splitting headache and couldn't think of anything.

At this moment, Daji spoke with a crying voice:

"King Wucheng tore the tulle that his concubine was wearing, the concubine struggled, and he scratched his shoulder with his hand."

When Huang Feihu heard this, he struggled to stretch his hands out of the rope to show his innocence.

"Humph! What else do you have to say! ”

Seeing Huang Feihu's hands, the king was furious and kicked out.

Huang Feihu was kicked and stumbled, and hurriedly looked down at his hands.

At this glance, his pupils suddenly shrank.

I saw that there was blood between my fingers, and there was a fragment of clothing in the position of the sleeve armor.

Meet with!

Only then did he realize that in that unreminiscent experience, he must have been miscalculated.

Not to mention that all the soldiers are in the barracks, how to do it themselves.

Even if she wants to do it, Daji is not dumb, she only needs to shout, and the soldiers in the vicinity will come.

The only one who can do this can only be the so-called victim Daji, but how did she do all this as a mere mortal?

But it doesn't matter, he's already been tricked, and now he's even more at a loss.

Seeing that Huang Feihu was silent, Di Xin also lost interest in continuing to beat.

He slowly walked back to Daji's side and sneered at Huang Feihu:

"Hmph, you'll soon taste the taste of this king!"

Hearing this, Huang Feihu raised his head suddenly, and his sense of foreboding was very strong.

"The king, Huang Niangniang and Mrs. Jia have been brought."

"Stand down and tell the samurai below that no matter what happens, no one is allowed to go up to the deer platform today!"

The king's face instantly turned happy, and he hurriedly got off the Star Picking Tower and went to greet him.

When Huang Feihu heard "Huang Niangniang" and "Mrs. Jia", he immediately remembered what Shen Le had said when he rescued Bigan that day.

Let him tell his sister Concubine Huang and his wife not to go to Lutai.

He didn't understand why Shen Le said this, but he also remembered it in his heart.

But a few months have passed since the Taishi beheaded the ministers, except for the night sheng song of the king of Zhou, the overall situation of Chaoge has stabilized.

He put this thing behind him, but he didn't expect it to be fulfilled today.

Thinking of this, Huang Feihu didn't care about his face, and hurriedly struggled to kowtow to Daji.

"Queen Su, today's incident, the criminal Huang Feihu has confessed, I beg you to take only my name, raise your noble hand, and don't harm my family!"

"Humph!"

When Da Ji saw the king go downstairs, he no longer pretended, and snorted coldly:

"When you quietly took the Supreme Leopard to Lutai and killed my sister, did you think about raising your noble hand?"

Huang Feihu was shocked when he heard this, and it was obvious that Shen Immortal Master had secretly reversed public opinion.

Even the king of the Emperor has already made a conclusion on this matter, and he is buying off the guards, and he has nothing to do with him.

How did this Daji know the real situation?

"You! How do you know? ”

Unable to continue thinking, Huang Feihu hurriedly asked.

"Do you know why you lose your memory?"

Daji smiled slightly, her pupils gradually turning vertical, and blonde hair grew on her cheeks.

She twisted her waist, and nine tails came out of her thighs, stretching out like a peacock.

Looks, like a golden fox.

"You! You! You! ”

Huang Feihu was stunned, and in an instant, the things after Daji went to Chaoge came to his mind one by one.

No wonder the soup sent by Bigan is fox soup, and no wonder that people often disappear inexplicably in the palace.

It's no wonder that the golden-eyed warbler will die mysteriously and lose his memory......

Daji is a fox demon, and all of this makes sense.

Seeing Huang Feihu's appearance, Daji smiled even more happily:

"Raise your hand? Do you think it's possible? Today, I not only want you to die, but I also want you to die with countless grievances! To comfort my dead sister! ”

"Please, please, whether it's to break my body into ten thousand pieces, or to break my bones and scatter ashes, please don't ...... my family"

Huang Feihu struggled to squeeze the words of pleading out of his mouth.

He fell to the ground, twisting his bound body, and prostrating his head with difficulty.

He doesn't regret saving Bigan and causing such a disaster.

He is not afraid of death, in today's big business, death is only a matter of time.

He knew that his death was inevitable.

But the disaster doesn't hurt the family, my sister Concubine Huang and his wife haven't done anything wrong, they are just ordinary people.

For more than 30 years, King Wucheng of Zhenguo, who had made countless miraculous contributions to the Great Shang, succumbed just in exchange for the safety of his family.

"Not enough! Your life is hard to solve the hatred in my heart, but don't worry, I won't kill your sister and Mrs. Jia, because ......"

Daji looked downstairs, and Di Xin was taking the anxious Huang Concubine and Jia Shi to the Star Picking Tower.

She smiled seductively, leaned over, and whispered in Huang Feihu's ear:

"It's a good show, it's about to begin!"