Demon Concubine in charge: Evil Emperor, don't spoil

Chapter 778

"Don't think about what you shouldn't have."

After finishing speaking, Jin Xuanjing passed away in a blink of an eye, raised his legs and gradually left.

Seeing this, Qingya watched Jin Xuanjing leave, bit her lip, and quickly disappeared on the palace road.

"emperor."

Seeing Jin Xuanjing's return, Li Sheng immediately stepped forward and said respectfully.

"Ah."

Jin Xuanjing responded lightly, sat on the armchair in the imperial study, and listened to Li Sheng's announcement.

"There are already women's fathers in the palace. Ask the servant when the women can leave the palace."

These people are very knowledgeable, knowing that if they want to stay in the harem, it is not that simple.

"Let them prepare to pack up and leave tomorrow."

Jin Xuanjing then spoke slowly, and Li Sheng nodded, unexpectedly, the emperor really didn't care at all.

"The slave will arrange it now."

Li Sheng nodded.

Afterwards, Chongxing and Chongtian came to report the recent changes in Feng Ye.

And within the Prince Regent's Palace.

"Still won't say it?"

Mr. Fu Sheng still looked indifferent, but he was stepping on a man's head and crushing it hard.

The man gritted his teeth and groaned in pain, but he dared not speak.

"Very well, then I want to see today how tough you are."

Mr. Fu Sheng curled his lips, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was even colder, but the cinnabar between his brows was strangely coquettish because of this, and his cold eyebrows and eyes showed a sense of coldness.

Afterwards, Mr. Fu Sheng let go of his foot. Unexpectedly, Mr. Fu Sheng just turned around at this time, and the man did not know where he got the porcelain piece, and cut off directly at Mr. Fu Sheng's foot.

But at this time, I didn't want Mr. Fu Sheng to react immediately, and suddenly stepped on the man's hand on the ground, and the black boots without a trace of dust made a crisp sound on the bone of the hand.

Inside the dungeon, there was a terrifying noise.

"It's very courageous, but this king doesn't appreciate it."

Mr. Fusheng raised his lips, looked at the man in front of him, and said condescendingly, "How did you destroy the Fu family before, in the future, you will have to pay for it one by one."

"You are a devil!"

The man said ferociously, staring at Mr. Fu Sheng, "What do these things have to do with you, you want to treat me like this!"

Afterwards, the man's emotions were even closer to collapse, but Mr. Fu Sheng smiled lightly.

"Of course it does matter. As the prostitute of the Fu family, this king is okay?"

After saying this, the man's eyes widened in astonishment, "You, you are the daughter of the family!"

The man never thought that the person in front of him would be a woman!

"Unexpected? It's just this secret, I don't intend to let others reveal it. Therefore, I can only wrong you and cut off your tongue."

Mr. Fu Sheng's words sounded lightly, and the man didn't expect it. Just because he knew about it, Mr. Fu Sheng wanted to break his tongue.

"Mr. Fu Sheng, sooner or later this matter will be known to the world, and you will be the one who arouses the anger of the world!" the man roared.

But Mr. Fu Sheng didn't care at all, and sat on the side slowly, "Du Qiao."

"Yes."

Du Qiao walked over directly, and before the man could react, he had already shackled his chin, and with a stern sound, his blood-red tongue was already on the ground.

"It doesn't matter if the tongue is gone, you still have hands on the left and right."

Mr. Fu Sheng laughed lightly, then glanced at the man, and said, "Then, please trouble your lord, if I am satisfied with what I wrote this time, maybe I will give you a good time."

(End of this chapter)