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Snot tears flowed down Master Gu's face, but Feng Qing Cheng was not moved. This was the result of touching his face, he wanted to let everyone know that there were ill intentions towards him, and only death awaited him!

A few of the Seventh Prince's group were frightened, and didn't even bother to speak anymore to plead for mercy. Looking at Master Gu, he spoke malicious words that were unbearable to hear. Someone had blocked his mouth, and Master Gu was like a wild dog, baring her teeth and wanting to bite him.

"The fourth prince is generous, this commoner was just enthralled by him." Seeing that he had nowhere to go, Master Gu finally remembered to beg for mercy, hoping to save his right hand.

"You've committed many evils. Do you still want to live today?" The cold voice came out from Feng Qing Cheng's mouth, causing people's hair to stand on end. He had his hands behind his back and stood up straight, he was today's victor, and all of this did not seem to be worth mentioning in his eyes.

Master Gu's hair was in disarray, she did not have the appearance of an immortal cultivator, her body was covered in filth, like a beggar.

Feng Qing Cheng nodded his head lightly, his resolute face did not have a single trace of change, as though he was a deity who had transcended everything.

What a joke! Feng Qing Cheng is not a merciful and lenient person, if you want to do something bad to me, then I will definitely put you to death.

Both of his hands came down, and blood slowly dripped from the corner of his mouth. His eyes were perfectly round, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying, and was crawling on the ground like a boneless earthworm.

"Master Gu, are you guilty?" Feng Qing Cheng slowly paced back and forth.

He did not reply, nor did he make any sound, as if he was a dead man. He looked at Master Gu again, mumbling to himself, crying and laughing.

The Master Gu was going crazy. Feng Qing Cheng did not take her next step, but turned around naturally and cleanly, as if she was going to cut off all the flesh on her body.

"What do you think!" Feng Qing Cheng looked at the four kneeling ministers.

Seeing the Master Gu in such a state, the four officials were all frightened and trembling. They no longer dared to rebel against Feng Qing Cheng.

"The Fourth Prince is right, he deserves to die, and that Imperial Physician Zhang is also a person who deserves to die!" I don't know who said it first.

"The fourth prince is wise! That Imperial Physician Zhang and that Master Gu is simply a wolf's ambition. " This group of people were also people who knew what they were doing, but they weren't stupid.

"This is the emperor perceiving everything." Feng Qing Cheng changed the topic of his words, "As for all of you, your deaths are not worth lamenting!"

"Hu!" The crowd gasped, only feeling the killing intent spread throughout the entire palace. Feng Qing Cheng, this god of death, had not killed enough children.

Imperial Physician Zhang and Master Gu were dragged out like dead dogs. The great hall suddenly became extremely quiet, so quiet that even a pin drop could hear them.

Feng Qing Cheng's eyes were firm, he slowly raised his head, fury flowed out of his eyes, his long fingers stretched out, and there was no place left without fear.

The few kneeling ministers were already sweating profusely. The large throne room had now become a huge cage, and each one of them could become the next person on the verge of death.

The emperor had already made his stance clear. Unconditionally supporting the fourth prince, the ministers had no way to save him. Other than begging, what else could they do?

Swish! One of the ministers stood up with a grim expression. His lips quivered as if he had made a great decision. He was like a moth flying into the fire, disregarding his own safety.

"Is it a little inappropriate for the Fourth Prince to do so, hurting the hearts of the ministers? That Imperial Physician Zhang did not contribute much, but they still have to put in effort. Right now, they're only being bewitched, but their ultimate goal is also His Majesty. They might have a chance to atone for their sins!" This warrior general only wanted to pin this big hat on Feng Qing Cheng's head, as if he was already prepared to die.

A fight to the death? Although Feng Qing Cheng seemed to be retorted to a state of speechlessness, he could only smile bitterly. In fact, he had already decided in his heart to remove the obstacle in front of him long ago.

"I didn't want to start a massacre, but someone tried to force my way. The seventh prince has evil intentions, and now he isn't even a prince. It's hard to avoid him being a spy sent by his country. So, what do you think?" Feng Qing Cheng calmly asked, her eyes revealing a confident look. The corner of her mouth slightly curled up.

"This, this official is innocent!" Hearing that, the general shrugged his shoulders and knelt down before the emperor. That was his only hope.

The sun shone down onto the general's body, and it was as if the light had fused with him, making it impossible to see his expression, happiness, or sadness. It was as if as the general stood up weakly, the man's tears flowed down unknowingly, and he pulled out the ivory hairpin.

"AHH!" The general had gone insane. He knew that he was going to die today. He held the ivory hairpin tightly in his hand. It was dazzling and terrifying. He was as tall as a horse and as if he was a mad bison.

"Protect His Majesty!" The rows of guards had long been on guard as they surrounded the military generals in a well-trained manner.

The general's target was Feng Qing Cheng, so he was determined to kill them all. The Seventh Prince had shown him kindness, even if he was lucky enough to escape, it would be better if he died a carefree death.

"After death, they will forever be without a trace. If we want to meet again, we will meet in the dream! Everyone, go ahead. " That martial general took the last few steps of his life and was quite bold. The black veil on his python robe was torn off by him.

Feng Qing Cheng was slightly moved. She did not think that the Seventh Prince also had some strong warriors under his command, but this person had already steeled his heart, and definitely could not leave any future troubles.

Blood splattered everywhere. Under the illumination of the sun, he was bewitching as he howled, laughed, and cried. He had used the last of his strength. His eyebrows were tightly knitted, and the pain on his body became even more obvious.

When the ivory hairpin was silently inserted into the heart, it was as if the heart had finally found its harbor. The blood had also found its outlet, and the soul was at peace.

"Finally, I don't need to do those things that disobey my heart anymore." In fact, his soul had already been bound for many days and nights. Today, he had finally used the weeping of blood to wash away the stain on his soul.

The general had completed the most tragic song he had ever performed in his life, and blood kept gushing out. His eyes were blurred, and he was released. In the end, all that remained was a faint smile, "Thank you." He looked at Feng Qing Cheng, and finally at the wide and luxurious door. He no longer had the chance to go out.

The entire hall was filled with the stench of blood, causing people to feel nauseous. Among the remaining three ministers, one of them was already scared out of his wits and passed out. The other two didn't know what to do.

When Feng Qing Cheng looked back, the hall was still completely silent. The guards were sweeping the place, and even though he didn't know what the emperor was thinking, he wasn't angry, but he was happy.