Chapter 905 ([-])
The person in the portrait is Feng Jingyun, just thinking of Jun Shun, an old waste who caresses and touches the painting, he is so angry that he wants to kill.

You should have killed that old trash just now!
With a flick of his fingertips, sparks of flammable powder flew out, and the painting burned instantly, and soon turned to ashes.

The servants of Yunqi Villa cleaned up the blood stains on the ground.

The night wind blows slowly, and the moon and stars are sparse.

The bright moonlight reflects the lotus flowers in the pond, the rockery and flowing water in the pond, and a few fish can be seen swimming leisurely and emerging from the water from time to time in the lotus pond.

Feng Jingyun stood by the carved railing of the pond, exuding dust, shameful flowers closing the moon.

Gazing at her beautiful figure, Jun Loneshang's eyes were full of hostility and affection, his heart like stagnant water never fluctuated, only facing her, that gloomy heart was always throbbing, "My lord I didn't know that Ouyang Xi had ever married a wife. When I was young, my mother and concubine only talked about how affectionate she and Ouyang Xi were, and how much she loved Ouyang Xi. Unlike what Jun Shun said, it was deliberately hiding it from you."

Feng Jingyun knew that Jun Moshang had used the word Benwang back, because the Banyue Sect had already existed in name only, and the power had been transferred to his title, King Shang.He didn't call himself the king in front of that old man Jun Shun, but called himself the seat, because he didn't want Jun Shun to think that the title of prince was bestowed by him.After all, even if he is not King Shang, Jun Moshang can still overwhelm the entire Qi Tian Kingdom, "Yeah."

He hugged her, "Jingyun..."

"Ok?"

"Never doubt my king's love for you."

"will not."

"In order to achieve my goal, this king will indeed use all means and use people who can be used. He is bloodthirsty, cruel, cruel and cruel. But that does not include you."

"I know." She buried her head in his cold arms. His body without temperature could warm her equally cold heart, "I never doubted your intentions for me." Dead man, what doubts there are.

"The arrow is on the string, and I have to shoot it. Since the day this king started to fight for the country, there is no way out. The loser... has only one way to die." He stroked her waist-length hair gently, "Jun Youqi was killed This seat has been severely injured, and he has devoted all his attention to dealing with government and affairs. The situation in the court, the two factions have reached the limit, and a coup may occur at any time. The subordinates cannot fight against Jun Youqi, only the king himself. Recently, , the king may be very busy."

"fine."

"I will try my best to spend time with you."

She nodded slightly.

"Whether it's the king or Jun Youqi launching a coup, the old trash will definitely die. You didn't kill him just now, you..."

"I have no objection. You have said it all. For a dying person, it doesn't matter whether he lives or not. Just don't bother me."

"No more." He tightened his grip on her, "I won't let her have a chance to bother you again. If you don't kill him, it's not because your heart is soft, but because every day he lives, he will be tortured for one more day. This king likes to see that life is worse than death."

"Hmm." Her voice was light.

His cold voice was full of tenderness, "I have to go, why don't you say what I said?"

"Don't delay your life because of me. We will have a long time to come."

"You are such a sensible woman." He smiled wryly, "Sometimes I really don't want you to be too sensible."

She was silent.

He looked at her stunning face worriedly, "I am worried that Jun Youqi will hurt you, so I left a thousand guards to protect you."

(End of this chapter)

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