My princess Lu Ziye

Chapter 578 581 Princess, you are so ruthless.

Wanyan Zongcheng's complexion changed drastically, even the perfunctory smile disappeared, his hands were firmly pinched on the armrest of the chair, "Could it be that Kanger..."

Wan Yanjing didn't seem to notice his extremely ugly face, so she casually continued, "He's dead."

Those three short words struck Wanyan Zongcheng like a thunderbolt from the blue sky. He stood up tremblingly, digging his fingertips into the arm of the chair.

"Kang'er is dead?!"

Wan Yanjing still sat upright, and nodded towards Xia Houying.

After a while, two people walked in with one of them supported, covered with a layer of white cloth.

Wanyan Zongcheng froze, his legs were swaying, his eyes were red, and he almost pouted.

Tuoba Cong also looked like he had been struck by lightning, and quickly supported him, looking shocked.

Wanyan Zongcheng staggered to the center, lifted the white cloth with trembling hands, and when he saw the man's face clearly, he sat down on the ground with tears streaming down his face.

"Kanger, my Kanger."

He never dreamed that what he just said casually just now became a prophecy, and his son really committed suicide!
Tuo Bacong was so frightened that his legs went limp, and he also sat on the ground paralyzed. The bad news came so suddenly, no one could accept it.

Although Wanyan Zongcheng was heartbroken, after all, he had been struggling in the court hall for decades. After a while, he suddenly covered him with a white cloth, and his voice was so cold that it was dripping like ice.

"Who killed Kang'er?"

Wan Yanjing stood up slowly, looked down at him, "Uncle Huang is so smart, I should be able to guess it without me telling you.

But I have to remind, Uncle Huang, don't be blinded by hatred. The murderer in the open can be seen at a glance, but the instigator in the dark is the real mastermind behind the scenes.

Ah, by the way, my younger brother's fate is not much better than his. His eyes were destroyed, and his children and grandchildren will be killed in the future.

From my younger brother's fate, it is not difficult to guess whoever benefited the most from this matter is the real black hand behind the scenes. The people in Daduanchao were just killed with a borrowed knife. Uncle Huang should understand it better than me.

I advise the emperor to think about it carefully, what should he do in the future, your puppet has been completely abolished, do you think the father will pass the position of chief to a prince who has lost all children and grandchildren?You'd better find another way out before it's too late. "

Wanyan Zongcheng was paralyzed on the ground, clutching the white cloth with both hands, his eyes were red with dark tides.

Wan Yanjing glanced at him, said "Uncle Huang can do it for himself", then turned and walked outside without hesitation.

Just after leaving the hall and walking to the garden, a black shadow flashed in front of him, and someone grabbed his neck.

Xia Houying and Xia Houlan reacted very quickly, one on the left and the other on the right held the man's neck with their long swords.

Wan Yanjing was very calm, and waved at the two of them, "Back off."

The two looked at each other, worried, but they still stepped back a few steps away.

Wan Yanjing slowly raised her hand, pinched the man's wrist, and stroked the delicate skin twice.

"What? Want my life? Are you willing?"

The hand that was pinching Wanyan Jing's neck slowly loosened its strength, stroked her neck to her side face, and finally stayed on her chin, pinched her hard with her fingertips and turned her head.

"Princess, you are really ruthless."

Wanyanjing's expression remained unchanged, without the slightest fear, she only smiled lightly.

"Qing Ge, I don't know how to offend you. Your brother killed himself, and it has nothing to do with me. When I rushed there, he was already dead."

(End of this chapter)