Chapter 40

The assassins who assassinated in Ganquan Palace last time took poison and killed themselves after they were caught. They were clean and clean, leaving no one alive. Finally, the handle slipped away, which made several people strangle. If they miss this opportunity so easily, those lessons will be learned by white-collar workers.

"Be careful, Ting Ye. He wants to bite his tongue and kill himself." Wind Ting Ye's voice does not fall, Yan Ran stares at the assassin with fierce eyes and shouts.

It's late, it's fast. All they felt was that a hurricane was passing by, and a shadow was passing by.

“……” Emperor, you want to threaten this kind of blood licking grass in the river with only one song. Isn't it too hasty?

Old master Fengting walks to the side table and takes a seat. He takes a cup of fresh tea he has just brought up and sips it. He calmly adds: "don't think you're talking nonsense, don't even think you're going to end it on your own. Otherwise, I'll let Princess Qing sing in front of you for three days. This time I'll let her sing The song of the dead. "

Seeing the assassin coughing a few times, he cleared his throat, but his eyes were not very calm and looked around, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Shao Zi Tang frowned, a trace of disapproval passed in his eyes, but he still went forward to help the assassin pick up his chin.

Satisfied, he steps back and says, "Zi Tang, get rid of him."

“……” Everyone was shocked when they listened to their conversation!

The assassin, without any hesitation, nodded his head as industrious as a chicken pecking rice, and completely lost his resolute attitude just now.

The assassin nodded in a hurry, and then he said, "I'll give you a chance to tell the truth and let you live. Otherwise, I don't mind listening to music with you here until you are willing to speak. If you say it, you will nod your head. If you don't say it, you will shake your head. "

After appreciating the assassin's death struggle, he asked mercifully, "don't you want her to come here?"

It's a pity that someone is famous for his hard heart.

"Wu Wu Wu..." The assassin doesn't have the heart to appreciate the interest of Feng tingye's words. As soon as he hears the word "Qingfei", his eyes are obviously frightened. Now he almost turns a blind eye when he hears that Feng tingye wants her to come in and sing a song again. After returning to his senses, he began to struggle to make a sound to stop him. However, when his mouth was speechless, he could only shake his head and let out a few whines from time to time.

"Poof..." The guard almost couldn't help laughing, and even a few people who were just worried could not help laughing. Emperor, are you sure you didn't mean to say "close the door and let the dog go"? Qingfei will cry if she knows!

"Come on, open the door and let it go."

Suddenly called, several people trembled and looked outside with lingering fear. They coughed twice and said: "I think the emperor's proposal is very good."

Feeling that his subordinates are stiff because of his own words, he continued: "that's my Qingfei. It's just that she's also here today. I caught the assassin today. I'm in a good mood. Why don't you ask her to come in and sing another song to adjust the gloomy atmosphere in the prison? "

Wind Ting Ye glanced at the cell again, looking at the assassin's still rebellious eyes, full of hatred, a smile, close to his ear and asked in a low voice: "remember the woman who sang last night?"

"You are the dead. Their lives are worthless. They are ready to die at any time. In that case, I won't let you die. There are many ways to make your life worse than death in this prison. But if I use it all over you, it will take me three days. I don't have the leisure to wait for you for three days. Well, I'll choose the cruelest and most frightening way to greet you. "

"I dare to commit suicide in front of me. I really don't cry when I don't see the coffin." Feng tingye clasps the assassin's dislocated chin and pulls it out as he talks. He distorts someone's face with pain and wants to cry out. But he can't speak clearly, so he can only make a few intermittent groans, which makes people sweat for him.

Seeing this, everyone can't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Feng tingye's eyes narrowed dangerously, and the smile on his face increased instead of decreasing. However, several people who knew his temperament knew that this was the precursor of someone's anger, and they all stepped back without any trace. The heart for the assassin a few seconds of silence, and even look at his eyes are stained with some sympathy.

With a click, the assassin's jaw, which should have been closed, was removed cleanly by Shao Zi Tang, and it was hard to move.

"I I said I'll tell you everything, I said

“……” Are they crazy? Or is this assassin crazy? Ying Ying, it must be the wrong way for them to open it. Brother assassin, just give up his arms and surrender. Are you worthy of your professional ethics?!

Wind Ting Ye looks at people's shocked expression and gives a cold smile. If only those who have experienced it have the right to speak. A group of stupid mortals, that girl's singing can sing the living to death, that singing the dead to live is nothing strange, isn't it?