The Supreme Lady of the Poison Queen

Chapter 1942

Nine, Nine Princes?

I never asked!

I dare not ask!
Even if I asked, the Ninth Prince would not agree!
And they will be decapitated immediately!

woohoo…

When the guards thought of this, they wanted to cry without tears.

How did that happen?

They were too frightened to move.

Feng Qiyue looked past them at this moment, looking at Zhao Meizhi and Zhong Yun.

"Mrs. Zhong, Miss Zhong, hello!" Feng Qiyue greeted the two women who were also stunned.

Zhao Meizhi and Zhong Yun's eyes widened in disbelief. After a long while, Zhao Meizhi regained her voice and asked a little stammeringly, "You, are you not stunned?"

"Your medicine is probably expired." Feng Qiyue said with a smile, her face was beautiful and dazzling.

Zhong Yun was burning with jealousy, and roared uncontrollably, "Impossible, impossible, it's impossible for you to have nothing at all!"

"Sister Zhong Yun, we're fine!" At this moment, Zhong Yun's voice, like the devil of love, came from behind Zhong Yun.

Zhong Yun turned his head abruptly, and Zhong Qing had already slapped him several times.

"Want to scratch our face? Ruin our face? Bitch, as cheap as your vicious mother!" Zhong Qing furiously cursed.

Zhong Yun was stunned by the beating, he could only cry bitterly, and dared not fight back at all.

At this time, Zhong Chuan pulled Zhao Meizhi and sneered, "I'm a man, shameless?"

A burst of punching and kicking followed.

Don't tell him not to hit women, some women are too cheap, why can't you hit them?

Zhao Meizhi let out a scream that shocked the world and wept ghosts and gods. In just a short moment, her face and body were already bruised and purple.

"Kill them, kill them, kill them!" Zhao Meizhi yelled while rolling over and over on the ground.

The trembling guard beside him couldn't help being speechless, who asked to kill him?
Who dares to move at this time!
Seeing this, Feng Qiyue waved at them, "Do you want to live? I'll give you a chance to tie the two of them with rope!"

"No, no, don't, don't, don't let these untouchables tie me up!" Zhong Yun immediately screamed in resistance, and she kept calling out untouchables, and the guards who heard it looked very ugly, and the anger in her heart gradually increased Chung.

Now everyone is the same, why look down on them?

An exasperated guard had already taken the rope, pulled the clock over and tied her up.

Another guard also tied up Zhao Meizhi in the same way, and then the two turned to Feng Qiyue, "Miss Feng, it's already tied up."

"Very good, hang it on the tree!" Feng Qiyue ordered.

The guard obeyed the order, Zhong Yun's face turned pale with fright, and he kept crying and begging for mercy: "Sister, sister, let me go, I know I was wrong, let me go, I don't dare to be here anymore! "

The elder sister in her mouth is naturally love.

Zhong Qing watched coldly, "Who is your sister? Don't mistake relatives!"

As she said that, she took out a dagger and cut a few times on the clothes of Zhong Yun and Zhao Meizhi respectively.

Zhong Yun didn't understand Zhong Qing's intentions, but he knew it was definitely not a good thing, so he cried even more fiercely, crying himself into a colorful cat in just a short moment.

"Sister, let me go, I really don't dare to live anymore, woo woo. I'm still young and haven't married yet! You can't treat me like this!" Zhong Yun begged.

"Marry? Don't you want me to marry you and sacrifice blood for you? I don't know, who should I marry?" Zhong Qing asked with a sneer.

(End of this chapter)