Chapter 411

After his subordinates left, Shen Ying continued to eat without raising his head.

When his subordinates came, he slowly put down his things and raised his head.

The boy beside the cage was very puzzled, but he saw that the man took the machete whose handle was inlaid with gems, then opened the cage, put forward the docile cub, and killed it with a knife.

"Ah -" the boy stepped back, his eyes full of horror.

Shen Ying glanced at him and skillfully peeled off the tiger's skin.

The boy in red in the corner has shaken up, "... Emperor, Emperor."

Shen Ying raised his hand, and the hand with clear bones was carrying the bloody tiger skin, "here you are."

Xie Yu's eyes are almost staring out. Shen Ying's white hand is full of bright red blood. His hands tremble and take down the tiger skin. The smell of blood makes him feel dizzy and nauseous.

Shen Ying looked at the young tiger on the ground without expression. He took the handkerchief from his subordinates' hands, lowered his head and wiped the blood in his hands. He said coldly, "boil the soup."

"Yes -" the subordinates were used to it. They lowered their heads and took the tiger out.

Xie Yu was very afraid. He held the bloody tiger skin in his arms and shook it all the time, trying to squeeze out a smile that was uglier than crying, "... Xie, Emperor Xie."

"This tiger skin is so beautiful." He added, with a white face.

Shen Ying sat back and said, "come here."

The young man trembled past. He stood in front of Shen Ying, his voice was still trembling, "... Emperor."

Shen Ying looks down at the soup that has been cooling down in front of him, and opens his thin lips, "I've drunk it."

There was a faint smell of blood in the air. The smell of blood and mutton soup mixed together, making people feel like vomiting unconsciously.

Xie Yu looked down at the bowl of soup, gently put down the tiger skin in her arms, lowered her head and lifted the bowl, but she vomited it out before she took two mouthfuls.

The subordinates around him came up to help him.

Shen Ying didn't have any expression in the whole process. He just sat there, looking at the face, motionless.

Xie Yu wiped her mouth and changed her clothes.

When he came back, the tiger soup had come up.

Shen Ying didn't even look up at his face and said, "drink."

Xie Yu pursed her lips and said, "emperor, i... I don't like soup. Can I not drink it?"

Shen Ying youyou raised her eyes and waved to him.

Xie Yu came forward slowly.

The machete full of gems was still in front of Shen Ying. He slowly pulled out the machete and gave it to the boy in front of him.

Xie Yu's pupils shrank and looked at him incredulously, "... Emperor, up, why."

Why.

He doesn't like him very much.

Isn't he the only one in his harem.

Didn't he reward him to live in Tianyue palace.

Didn't he let him tie a concentric knot for him.

Why...

why kill him.

Shen Ying slowly drew out the bloody machete, raised his hand to take the handkerchief handed by the servant, lowered his eyes and gently wiped the bright red blood on it. "You are very much like him, very much like him."

Xie Yu finally couldn't hold on and fell to the ground.

He tried to open his eyes, and his vision to Shen Ying was already a little blurred.

He heard the young emperor whisper, "but you are not him."

"Xie Yu, there is only one."

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