After I kissed the rough man Khan, I was busy farming in the grassland

Murong Ce put his hand to his mouth and made a silent gesture.

Three of the four people tied to the pillars no longer made a sound, but the little boy who was only four or five years old saw his grandfather die tragically and his father stabbed one eye blind, dripping with blood. He was already frightened. Silly.

He screamed with all his strength.

The huge dark room was filled with his childish yet sharp voice.

Murong Ce closed his beautiful eyes for a moment, feeling too noisy.

He took a dart from the desk and threw it quickly.

The little boy died on the spot from a puncture in his throat.

"Ah-ah-"

The whole family screamed at the top of their lungs, especially the boy's mother, who looked at Murong Ce fiercely and shouted desperately, "You are just a beast, you will not have a good death, and your wife and children will not have a good death in the future... Oh …”

A dart was fired quickly, and the poor mother could no longer make a sound and died in the same way as her son.

When Murong Ce heard the word "wife and children", his expression froze and he threw out the dart, "Can you curse this prince's woman?"

There were only three people left in the family of six.

The courtier endured the severe pain in his body and the extreme grief in his heart, prostrated on the ground, and said tremblingly, "Please... please forgive me, Your Highness... please spare... my mother... and... daughter..."

Murong Ce had a warm smile on his lips, looking innocent and harmless, "I also wanted to spare their lives, but it's a pity that you pricked the wrong eye, so you can't blame me."

The minister was stunned. Murong Ce just threw the dagger on the ground and did not say which eye to stab.

He saw Murong Ce picking up another dart.

The minister hurriedly groped for the dagger on the ground, "Okay, I'll pierce my right eye, I'll pierce my right eye, don't hurt them, don't hurt them..."

He hurriedly touched the dagger and stabbed his right eye fiercely. The sting pierced his heart, and he finally fainted from the pain.

Murong Ce smiled like a monster, "What should I do? I hate people who make their own decisions."

A dart flew out of his hand, and the courtier's white-haired mother also hit a critical point and died.

Murong Ce played with the darts in his hand and stared at the frightened woman on the pillar.

He has always been enigmatic and no one knows what he is thinking.

One of his guards boldly took a step forward, knelt down and raised his hands and said: "Your Highness, can you be merciful? This woman is quite pretty, why not stay here for the brothers to enjoy? After the enjoyment is over, it will not be too late to kill her. "

Murong Ce would do this before when he caught a female family member to reward the guards and assassins, so the guard didn't think there was anything inappropriate about this.

Murong Ce chuckled, "You want it?"

Every time Murong Ce laughed, nothing good happened. The guard turned pale with fright, "No, I don't want it..."

Murong Ce stood up and walked outside, glancing at the guard commander.

The guard commander bowed his hands.

The guard kowtowed and begged for mercy, "Your Highness, spare your life, Your Highness, spare your life! Your Highness..."

Suddenly a sharp knife was pressed against his neck from behind.

The guard commander walked around in front of him, still holding his knife against him.

The guard burst into tears and said, "Sir, for the sake of your loyalty, please forgive me this time."

The guard leader sneered, "Don't you see who that woman's facial features look like? Whose swan meat do you dare to eat? It's just a life-threatening situation." Only then did the guard react, "That woman's facial features look like... oh..."

The guard commander wiped the tip of the knife, and blood spurted out from the guard's neck. He fell heavily to the ground, twitching on the ground, and died after a while.

After handling these matters, a guard came forward and said, "Sir, what should I do with this woman?"

The guard commander glanced at him sideways, "Of course, keep it well, don't let her commit suicide. If she gets into trouble, no one in this room can survive."

The guards were frightened, bent their arms and saluted, "Yes!"

When Murong Ce came out of the darkroom, it was his study. The entrance to the darkroom was a small pattern at the bottom of the table. If you press it, two rows of bookshelves will open.

After entering, go through four or five doors, then walk down a hundred or ten meters of stairs, and then pass through a long corridor to the darkroom.

Although Murong Ce was cruel and ruthless, he was very cautious and resourceful. This is why he went from being the most disliked prince to becoming the ultimate prince. He was now only one step away from ascending to the throne of God.

Not long after he returned to the study, Wei Zhong saluted respectfully outside the door and said, "Your Highness, there is news from the Khitan."

Murong Ce looked out the door, "Come in."

Wei Zhong walked in respectfully and handed a letter into his hand.

Murong Ce opened it and looked at it. Wei Zhong looked at him uneasily, waiting for the arrival of a thunderous wrath.

His prince's mood is very stable, he always wears the warmest smile, and he doesn't get angry easily, because basically those who make him angry will not survive the next day.

Except for one person, that person not only lived well, but also always made Murong Ce furious.

After Murong Ce read the letter, with a smile on his lips, he stuffed the letter into the envelope and threw it casually on the table.

Wei Zhong looked at Murong Ce in surprise, but did not dare to ask.

Murong Ce killed people without blinking an eye, even those who had been with him for many years would kill them when they got angry.

Murong Ce leaned back on the Grand Master's chair and looked at Wei Zhong leisurely, "Do you want to ask me why I'm not angry?"

Wei Zhong bowed respectfully and said, "I dare not do this because of my humble position."

Murong Ce's voice was calm, with a smile on his lips, "During this period, I have no way of knowing Xian'er's every move in Khitan, but now I can easily find out the news. Why do you think it is?"

Wei Zhong was confused, "Why?"

"The news was blocked because someone deliberately blocked it. The news came because someone wanted to deliver the news to the ears of this prince."

"Who is this person? What does he want to do?" Wei Zhong asked, rarely understanding.

"In the Khitan, who else can cover the sky with one hand except Yelu Yan? As for why he blocked the news and then revealed it, if this prince is not wrong, he should have fallen in love with Xian'er. I want this prince to know Xian'er is his woman, if this prince still holds on to Xian'er, he is his enemy."

Xian'er was attractive, and Murong Ce knew that Ye Luyan would like her sooner or later, but he didn't expect that he would fall in love so quickly.

Wei Zhong frowned, "This matter is troublesome."

Murong Ce looked at him and his smile grew wider, "Why bother?"

Wei Zhong hurriedly knelt on the ground, kowtowed and said, "Your Highness, please forgive me. I have overstepped my humble duty."

"Xian'er will not be tempted by him, and I have confidence in him. Xian'er did not tell Yeluyan about me and her. This means that they are not on speaking terms."

Murong Ce paused, "I know that I pushed her too hard, and she was scared, so she stayed away from me. It doesn't matter, I just let her go out to relax. One day, she will Return to this prince, and must return to this prince." (End of this chapter)