The sharp princess: singled out the cold and charming prince

Chapter 441 The Contradictory Master Cui
Cui Yuan's voice trembled a little, as if treating the siblings in this way was a hundred times more ruthless than killing them.

Qianye Yunzhu didn't speak, but Yeying rushed in front of him, struggled in the guard's hands and gritted his teeth and said:
"Qianye Yunzhu, you just kill me!"

Looking at Qianye Yunzhu's faint smile with glaring eyes, Ye Ying gritted her teeth and said.

Qianye Yunzhu still smiled and said nothing, and had no intention of understanding Yeying's words, but said to Cui Yuan's flustered eyes:

"Why does Master Cui feel sympathy for this assassin who trespassed in my Donglin Forbidden Palace?"

He hooked his lips, blinked his eyelids lightly, and said with a smile: "This king just wanted their arm, and didn't want them to die, so he was showing mercy to them, wasn't he, Master Cui?"

"My lord, this..."

Cui Yuan was momentarily at a loss for words by Qianye Yunzhu's question, and he didn't know what reason to find to explain his behavior like this.

After a while, he could only frowned, and replied: "I just think they are still young, and losing an arm is a bit cruel to them."

He lowered his eyes, not daring to look at Qianye Yunzhu.

At this moment, a low laugh sounded from Qianye Yunzhu's mouth, with a somewhat disconcerting sneer.

"Master Cui, they are assassins. Haven't you heard before, that kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself?"

As he spoke, his eyes narrowed again, and he said, "Press it down."

"Yes, my lord!"

"Qianye Yunzhu, you just kill me directly! I don't need your mercy! Qianye Yunzhu!"

Yeying's hysterical voice rang continuously in the courtroom of Dali Temple, but Qianye Yunzhu turned a deaf ear to it, and raised her eyebrows calmly.

"The king...the prince..."

Cui Yuan's voice was trembling, and when Ye Ying was taken down, the trembling became even stronger.

"Why is Master Cui's face so ugly?"

Qianye Yunzhu looked at Cui Yuan's pale and frightened appearance pretending to be confused, and asked.

"Will your lord let them go?"

Cui Yuan couldn't hold back and knelt down in front of Qianye Yunzhu.

"Then Master Cui will tell the king a reason to let them go."

Qianye Yun curled his lips, looked at Cui Yuan's cold sweat gradually oozing from his forehead with gentle eyes, and asked.

"My lord, this..."

"Lord Cui, this king said just now that if these two people are from the west, this king might let them go for the sake of His Royal Highness, but since my lord doesn't know them, I really can't find them. The reason is to let the two of them go like this."

Qianye Yunzhu's tone was always calm and unhurried from beginning to end, as if what was being dealt with before him was not a matter of human life or heaven.

At this time, Cui Yuan was the one who was struggling in the conflict.

He didn't know how much disaster it would bring to the people of Xipu if he revealed the identities of the princess and the prince in public.

But if he didn't say it, the arms of the princess and the prince would be chopped off, it would be easier to kill them directly.

He didn't know whether Qianye Yunzhu was intentional or unintentional. For them, cutting off the arm with the Xijia tattoo was a hundred times more cruel than death.

In Xizhi, there is such a legend that, as members of the royal family of Xizhi, each of them will have a tattoo logo representing the eternal prosperity of Xizhi.

(End of this chapter)