Chapter 2: Cutting in half

"Yueya, if you don't serve the prince, I will die, you really want to watch me die."

"I'm dead, you don't talk about being a widow, and you may even be homeless, you really don't think about it?"

"The prince is powerful and powerful, and it is your honor to sleep with him all night."

What he thought was a well-intentioned persuasion was actually a poison that injured her completely, and Yueya seemed to have been drained of all her strength, and she stood there with weak legs, silent......

A green coat looks particularly depressed.

Feng Xuche walked over, a trace of disdain and disgust appeared on his demonic handsome face, he thought that this man was a bastard, but he never thought that he would be such a beast, and he did not hesitate to push his woman out for the sake of his own life.

It's really not as good as a beast.

Thinking of Qinghe, his stupid niece actually had a child with the man in front of him, and even turned his face with himself for this man, he felt ridiculous.

He looked at Xiao Jingyan, lifted his red robe, sat elegantly on the chaise longue, and gently rubbed the tiger skin with both hands and mocked: "Master Xiao, it seems that your wife is unwilling to save you, since this is the case, don't blame this king for being polite." ”

"Jiang Su, the punishment of cutting in half."

After the words fell, he looked at Yueya, "Mrs. Xiao, how about you say that you cut off your head, waist, and legs?" ”

The tears in Yueya's eyes fell, and she was confused and painful.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Jiang Su directly stepped forward to untie the rope on Xiao Jingyan's body.

Xiao Jingyan was instantly frightened and shouted: "Yueya, the reason why I married you at the beginning was for your father's sake, you and I are childhood sweethearts, you love me, but I already have a sweetheart, so I am cold to you, but in order to meet your wishes, I still married you." ”

"Although I have been indifferent to you in the past six months, I have never treated you badly in terms of food and clothing."

"Do you really want to die or not save you?"

These words fell on Yueya's mind word by word, becoming a wall of mockery, impenetrable.

Xiao Jingyan, Xiao Jingyan, in order to live, you are really indifferent and unfair to me.

She was blind.

There was a bloody smell in his throat, and he was swallowed by Yueya, leaving only bitterness.

Xiao Jingyan was placed on the guillotine, and cried out in fright: "Lord Wang, Yueya is beautiful, I haven't touched her, she is still a girl, please spare my life, please." ”

"Yueya, you save me!"

Seeing the guillotine fall on his waist, Yueya suddenly smiled, tears rolling down his beautiful face, it turned out that he was cold to himself, not without affection, but at the point where he couldn't wait to throw her out.

It's really ridiculous, it's ridiculous that I thought he still had a little affection for her, otherwise how could he respect each other for half a year.

Yueya clenched her palms, with tears in her eyes, and Feng Xuche looked at her, smiling rather than smiling.

"If I die, my grandmother will be in pain."

With these words, Feng Xuche's eyes raised his hand coldly, signaling Jiang Su to start, seeing that the guillotine was about to cut down, Yueya finally spoke.

"Wait a minute."

Jiang Su stopped and looked at Feng Xuche.

I saw Feng Xuche sitting on the chair next to him, looking at Yueya's gray face with blank eyes.

It seemed to be a mockery.

It seems to be distressed.

It seems pathetic.

It's a pity that a woman should live to such a point.

Yueya knelt heavily on the ground, not because of Xiao Jingyan, but because of her grandmother, Mrs. Xiao's heart for her can be learned, as this man said, he is dead, and Mrs. Xiao will not live alone.

Mrs. Xiao was kind to her, and this kindness had to be repaid.

What's more, she doesn't want to die in vain.

"Lord Wang, as long as I serve you for one night, you can let him go."

Xiao Jingyan looked up, and as soon as he was happy, he said that she would save him, and she loved herself.

Feng Xuche sneered, "So to speak. ”

Hiding her sadness, Yueya said in a deep voice: "What kind of woman does the prince want, why do I need to be a relative, it is not good for your reputation." ”

"This king doesn't care."

"As long as it's a woman."

His eyes were deep, and he only knew that the woman in front of him he felt quite pleasing to the eye, not disgusted, and could take care of Yi'er, which was quite similar to her.

"But you...... Rumor has it that you ......"