www.novelhall.com, the fastest updated peasant girl concubine, don't be too sweet the latest chapter!Feng Qingbai knows the psychology of manipulating people.
Knowing that he was anxious to know an answer, but not answering him, even the slightest flaw in his expression did not appear.
Really face to face with this man, he realized that Feng Qingbai was far more terrible than he thought.
He thought that with Xue Qinglian as a bargaining chip, Feng Qingbai would throw a mouse.
However, the torture during this period of time made his confidence once shaken and collapsed.
Does Feng Qingbai really care about Xue Qinglian?Will he really restrain his hands and feet because of Liu Yusheng?
For nearly a month, he told him, no, Feng Qingbai will not.
This man only does what he wants to do. For the purpose, like him, he will do nothing!
The punishment had stopped for half an hour, and the pain in his body hadn't diminished at all, and the passing strength hadn't returned.
He really can't hold it for long.
"If your mother knows that you treat your uncle like this, you won't get peace in the spirit of heaven!..."
Struggling hard, he said this sentence, staring at the other party's expression when he heard it.
The delicate face of the man Qing Jun reflected in the dim light, half bright and half dark, his expression very vague, but Xue Zhong saw the corner of his mouth that he provoked.
"My mother? If my mother knew that I would do this, I would only be relieved." The man's voice was soft, as if with ease, "I'm avenging her, why would she blame me? Are you saying that? Uncle? ?"
The last two words overflowed his lips with endless irony.
Xue Zhong's pupil shrinks, "What do you mean?"
His vision was blurred again due to lack of energy. He only saw the man standing up and pacing slowly towards him.
The cell was extremely quiet, and when no one was talking, it was so alarming.
In a small space, the gentle footsteps of the man were amplified, and they sounded like stepping on his heart, making his heart tighten unconsciously and his body tightened accordingly.
The closer the figure was, the clearer the figure was. When the man was near, Xue Zhong finally saw the man's expression.
Condescending, gazing, cold.
"It wasn't the royal secret guard who killed my mother, it was you." Thin lips lightly opened, the man's tone was lighter, but it made him feel breathless.
"Hehehehe--" Xue Zhong smiled, "I am? Now I am in your hands, you don't need to find any reason to kill me, why do you have to give the old man a name that you shouldn't have!"
"You're right, this king is going to kill you as easily as he can, why bother to give you a criminal offense?" The man turned around and turned back, "but to tell you that this king has no burden to kill you, because you should be damned. You can not Admit, this king does not need you to admit it, it just makes you understand."
Behind him, Xue Zhong's turbid eyes flashed with light and shadow, which was uncertain.
I'm not sure if he really has the evidence or if it's just a trial.
"Drag him down, and the king has played enough for a month. Then he will not have to give him any food anymore. After his death, he will be thrown to the mass grave and report it." The man walked in front of him without stopping. Going straight to the layman, his mouth is spitting cold and desperate words.
Xue Zhong's heart shrank fiercely, and his eyes flowed unbelievably.
Feng Qingbai really has no patience?He no longer cares about his life and death?That Xue Qinglian... is dead?died?Still alive?
Feng Qingbai asked him to die, did he really want to put him to death, or another extreme test?
Is this a psychological war?
No, not a psychological battle, Feng Qingbai really wants him to die!
He just said that he will not come again.
That is not ready to get anything from him!
Feng Qingbai has given up his value, so what else can he do?
There is no need to keep anything useless!
Xue Zhong opened his eyes wide and opened his mouth to call the man. He had something to say, but there was no way to make a sound.
Can only watch the man go further and further away, and finally a black faint in front of him.
Feng Qingbai returned to the palace, and Liu Yusheng just ended the operation and walked out of the room, with obvious tiredness on his face.
After three hours of high tension, the other four were almost exhausted.
When I got out of the room, I saw that the prince didn't have the strength to earnestly salute, and immediately went straight to his bedroom after retiring.
Qian Wanjin and Shi Xianrou were at the door of the operating room, and they went to the flower hall after confluence.
Once sitting down, Qian Wanjin couldn't wait to ask, "How? Is that old thing unsustainable?"
"It's almost time." Feng Qingbai put Liu Yusheng in her arms, letting her rest on herself.
Knowing that she was tired, she didn't call her to go to the room intermittently. She should want to hear the result more than to rest.
"Without a few days, Xue Zhong's defense will all collapse, and there will be a final game, and as long as there is no trouble, he will inevitably throw the last card to save his life."
"I didn't expect him to be so crippled, that he could support so much. It took a full month to convince him that he didn't have any chips in his hand. The degree of traitorship is comparable to that of wind and cypress." Qian Wanjin spit.
In his eyes, Feng Qingbai can be called "the most" on either side.
But whichever aspect can compare with the wind and green cypress, it is the most difficult.
"Xue Zhong is unfathomable. Will he really believe that Qinglian is dead?" Liu Yusheng was not sure.
Feng Qingbai smiled, "Whether it's a letter or a letter, he must have to face it, that is, no matter whether Xue Qinglian is dead or not, he can't become a bargaining chip for us, so he must show another chip. To save your life."
"Xue Zhong is afraid of death." Shi Xian's soft words are not without contempt.
"He has been planning for more than ten years, and he has done so much, how can he die easily and easily." Wei Dun, Feng Qingbai's eyes crossed the cold, "The test today also made me be sure that my mother's death may have been It really has to do with him!"
Liu Yusheng's falling eyelids stretched out, sitting upright in shock, "He admitted?"
"He would never admit it, but his words and eyes flashed, which was the biggest flaw." The man's cold breath was extremely strong, and Liu Yusheng reached out and hugged him tightly.
Even if things had passed for more than ten years, the fire was still a wound that hurt his heart.
It can never be forgotten.
Quiet in the flower hall.
At that time, Qian Wanjin was also clear, he even saw the man looks crazy.
In order to dispel this disturbing atmosphere, Qian Wanjin coughed and asked, "You just said that there is one last game, when are you going to repair him again? Call me, I Also going."
He likes to repair bad guys best.
By the way, it helps Feng Qingbai to exasperate.
"I won't see him again, and I won't fix him again." Feng Qingbai raised his lips and smiled coldly. "Soon, he will beg to see me."