half demon glass

Chapter 743: Kill everyone around you

But I chose to take away Feng Jiuqing's memory, let him live, and give him the last tenderness.

Qian Xianjing didn't say the next sentence, but I had already guessed what he wanted to say next.

I remained silent for a rare moment, and did not answer the question, nor did I jump up excitedly to refute, to explain myself and Feng Jiuqing.

The firmness in my heart suddenly became a little shaken at this moment.

Qian Xianjing and Qian Xianling hate me, they really hate me.

The destruction of southern Xinjiang is also true destruction.

Qian Xianling has always been unwilling to accept her status as a concubine and hates me for ruining Southern Xinjiang. It can be understood this way.

But what about Qian Xianjing?
In the past, he had always disdained the position of high priest. He had always regarded it as his shackles, and he had always been... indifferent to fame and fortune.

His personality is the opposite of Qian Xianling's.

As much as Qian Xianling cared about his status as a concubine and how much he longed for fame and fortune, he was so disdainful.

So, am I really wrong, as Qian Xianjing said, really?

Not only was he wrong, but he was still obsessed with it?

The thoughts in my heart were so chaotic that I had lost the ability to think.

At this moment, Qian Xianjing took me directly to a flat ground in the center of the inner hall.

A high platform has already been set up there, and on the high platform stands a cross covered with barbs.

There was a pile of firewood below, and there were a few short knives with polished blades next to them.

Xu Shi Qian Xianjing had not shown her face in the inner hall for a long time, and Xu Shi had already informed her in advance.

The high platform was already surrounded by a crowd of people wearing black robes, who were watching the palace envoys.Qian Xianjing walked up to the high seat next to him. As soon as he sat down, a boy immediately brought tea and served it here.

I was pressed on the seat beside me, my hands and feet were tied tightly by a kind of flexible rattan.

"Qian Xianjing, what on earth do you want to do!" I gritted my teeth and struggled a few times before tying my cane, but it became tighter and tighter as I struggled.

He put the tea between his lips and took a sip, then slowly turned his head, "Didn't I tell you to enjoy the scene of Lin's execution?"

"You!!" I continued to struggle, trying to break free from the bonds that bound me.

However, he reminded him calmly: "I forgot to tell you that this kind of rattan will become tighter and tighter the more you move it. If you don't want your hand tendons and hamstrings to be tangled up by this rattan, you'd better sit still. Enjoy what comes next.”

"You! Let me go!" I moved a few more times in disbelief. The envoys next to me, after receiving the looks from Qian Xianjing, directly held me down.

I had long since lost the confidence to curse Qian Xianjing, and the only thing I could do was to plead hard.

"Qian Xianjing, I am the sinner who harmed Southern Xinjiang, and I am the one who ruined your family. Why are you angry? Take it all out on me. Can you please not vent your anger?"

"I……"

Before I could finish my words, Qian Xianjing suddenly put down the teacup in his hand, slightly raising the corners of his mouth with a sneer.

"It's too late to admit you were wrong now."

"Yun Moli, you are not sincere at all in admitting your mistake."

As soon as he finished speaking, before I could continue to beg him, the crowd made way for me.

A man with disheveled hair, ragged clothes, covered in blood, and tied up was escorted by two palace envoys and stepped closer to the high platform filled with firewood.

(End of this chapter)