Chapter 472
Romance of the Resurrected Crown Princess and the Cold-blooded Wolf King
Shen Qingdai stared wide-eyed, with a complete look of having seen a ghost.
How can that be, his legs, his legs are clearly â¦
Concubine Liâs eyes flickered lightly, and a flash of ghostly light slid under her eyes.
Perhaps he is the best person for that.
Yan Sheng Yu and Yan Jin Yu were both incredulous, while Yan Yunlingâs eyes were deep.
When his leg gets better, then everything will be different.
Ignoring the shock of the crowd, Yan Qingxuan walked over to Yan Sheng Yuan and violently punched him.
âBig ⦠Big Brother â¦â
Yan Sheng Yuan suffered pain and staggered back a step, but he didnât dare to put up any resistance.
âBang â¦â Another punch straight to the face.
âAh â¦â
A punch after a punch like rain fell on Yan Sheng Yuanâs face, the pain made him scream, âBig brother, round me back, I wonât dare again ⦠â
âYuchi!â
âSung Yoon!â
Seeing Yan Sheng Yuan being violently beaten, Shen Qing Dai and Ji Qi Yue finally came back to their senses and ran towards Yan Sheng Yuan together, but they were blocked by Yan Mor Calamity.
âThose who are not afraid of death can go over.â
Yan Mor Calamity coldly looked at Shen Qingdai and Ji Qiuyue, reached out and waved his hand, and the Imperial Soul Sword instantly blocked in front of the two.
Looking at the Royal Soul Sword floating in midair, Shen Qingdaiâs face instantly darkened.
âHow dare you, is this how you treat your first mother?â
Hearing that âFirst Motherâ, Yan Mor Calamity gave a cold snort, not speaking, but also not backing down.
Yan Qingshen Xuan punched Yan Sheng Yuan fiercely, hitting him in the face with every blow, and soon Yan Sheng Yuanâs face swelled into a big pigâs head.
âMother ⦠help me â¦â
Yan Sheng Yuan dodged Yan Qingshen Xuanâs fists in a sorry state while calling for help towards Shen Qingdai.
Looking at Yan Sheng Yuanâs pig-headed face, Shen Qingdai was anxious and angry.
âYan Qingxuan, youâre crazy, heâs your second brother, youâre beating your own brother to death for a woman.â
Shen Qingdai screamed at the top of her voice and stepped forward to rush over to pull Yan Qingxuan, but only just moved one step when a sharp stabbing pain came from her face.
âAh â¦â
Shen Qingdai screamed in horror, âMy face, my face â¦â
With a trembling hand, he touched his face, only to nearly pass out from the blood that covered his hands.
âMother.â Seeing this, Ji Qiuyue immediately reached out to help Shen Qingdai.
âYou sinful bastard, how dare you ruin this palaceâs face, this palace will fight you.â
Hearing the word âsinful seedâ, Liangsheng, Yan Aotian, and Yan Qingxuan all sank their eyes at the same time.
Shen Qingdai screamed and rushed towards Yan Mor Calamity like a vicious tiger pouncing on a sheep, but before she could get close, the Imperial Soul Sword made another stroke.
âAh â¦â A horrified scream resounded throughout the compartment.
âMy head â¦â Shen Qingdai immediately trembled with fear and eagerly touched her head.
Ji Qiuyue was also scared, lightly trembling, swallowed her saliva, âMother ⦠mother, itâs fine, itâs just that her hair fell out.â
When Shen Qingdai heard this, she fixed her eyes on the ground, but saw that a handful of hair had indeed fallen by her feet, and finally let out a sigh of relief.
Looking at Shen Qingdaiâs wretched appearance, the concubines who were usually bullied by her, all lowered their eyes and snickered, while Concubine Li sneered brightly.
âEmperor, you still donât care about these two good sons of yours, they are trying to rebel.â When Shen Qingdai took a breath, she turned to Yan Ao Tian to cry again.
Yan Ao Tian glanced at Shen Qing Dai expressionlessly, âLing Yueâs kingdom and mountain will be the two of them in the future, so whatâs the point of rebelling.â
Yan Ao Tianâs words drew an uproar from the entire audience.
âWhat does His Majesty mean by this? This is to make King Jing and King Ghost as the Crown Prince.â
âIt seems that the Emperor had this in mind long ago, the Emperor has always favored Prince Jing, in the beginning, if Prince Jing hadnât broken his leg, he would have been the Crown Prince long ago.â
âYour Majesty is also right in saying this, Spirit Moon originally emphasizes the first line, King Jing and Ghost King are both first born, now that King Jingâs leg is healed and the Ghost King has regained his appearance, even if he inherits the throne in the future thatâs nothing to be ashamed of.â
Yan Ao Tian was so blunt about the candidate for the throne, the princes and concubines all had different faces, each with their own thoughts.
Yan Sheng Yu was shocked, Yan Yunlingâs eyes were deep, and Yan Jin Yu had a blessed face.
Princess Jen hung her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.
On the contrary, it was Concubine Li and Concubine Wan who quickly regained their composure after their initial surprise.
Consort Li did not have an heir, so who would succeed the throne in the future naturally had little to do with her.
Concubine nature is calm, quiet and intelligent, so the dispute over the Crown Prince, but also always calmly viewed.
âYour Majesty â¦,â Shen Qingdai stared wide-eyed with an expression that was hard to accept.
He even wanted to pass the throne to these two evil sons, no, absolutely not, as long as she Shen Qingdai was still alive for one day, she would never let that bitchâs two sons have a good time.
âYan Qingsheng Xuan for a bitch, to the flesh and blood in disregard, Yan Mor Calamity is even the first mother dared to move, so unfaithful and unfilial people how to inherit the throne, the emperor think twice ah!â
Shen Qingdai looked at Yan Ao Tian and spoke with great righteousness and bitterness.
Hearing Shen Qingdaiâs words, the crowd all scoffed.
If King Jing and King Ghost are disloyal and unfaithful, then isnât King Rengan an unkind, unrighteous, and a beast worse than a pig or a dog?
Yan Ao Tian also glanced at Shen Qingdai disdainfully, with nothing but disgust in his eyes.
How could he have let this kind of woman be the first mother of Prime Xuan and Mor Calamity in the first place, he really was possessed by a ghost.
Hearing that âbitchy womanâ, Yan Qingxuanâs eyes abruptly became cold to the extreme, his teeth clenched and slowly pulled out the sharp knife on his calf.
Looking at the sharp knife that was glowing with silver light, Yan Sheng Yuanâs feet suddenly went soft and his body trembled uncontrollably.
âBig ⦠brother, have something to say, I ⦠don t dare anymore, I didn t get it, I didn t do anything, big brother, please spare me.â
Seeing Yan Qingxuan pull out his sharp knife, Shen Qingdai was also anxious and immediately softened her voice and said, âQingxuan, how can we say that weâre also talking about a family, you mustnât kill your second brother for a dirty woman.â
Shen Qingdaiâs words were undoubtedly adding oil to the fire, and Yan Qingxuanâs eyes instantly turned crimson.
âYes, big brother, our Sheng Yuan usually never womanizes, this time it must be that vixen who seduced him.â Ji Qiu Yue also hurriedly helped out.
Hearing Ji Qiu Yueâs words of defense, Yan Sheng Yuan immediately nodded his head.
âYes, yes, yes, itâs the green ⦠vixen who seduced me.â
The crimson eyes narrowed abruptly, âHow did she seduce you?â
The calm voice didnât have a ripple, as if it was talking about something perfectly ordinary.
Yan Sheng Yuanâs body stiffened, his eyes flickered, but he had to say stiffly, âShe ⦠she pulled my hand, and, and kissed ⦠my face.â
âPull your hand.â
The voice turned cold, and the sharp knife in his hand suddenly slashed.
âAh â¦â the shrill roar went straight to the sky.
Yan Sheng Yuan brushed his face all white and was covered in cold sweat as his trembling body slid to the ground and began to convulse.
Everyone else in the compartment was also pale, for no other reason than the blood-dripping sharp knife, and the freshly severed arm on the floor.
Shen Qingdai and Ji Qiuyue sat paralyzed on the ground at once, their faces dead and gray.
He actually, actually cut off his hand.
The crowd was horrified, but Yan Qingxuan didnât stop.
Squatting to the ground, he lightly scraped Yan Sheng Yuanâs face with the bloodied sharp knife.
âKiss Your Face â¦â
The cold and evil voice made people feel like falling into an ice cellar, even Liangsheng had goosebumps.
âNo ⦠no. She didnât do anything, she didnât seduce me, itâs me who plotted against me, I deserve to die, please big brother let me off this time, I wonât dare to do it again â¦â
Listening to that icy voice from hell, Yan Sheng Yuan was scared to death, shaking like a sieve.
âI gave you a chance, didnât I?â
Yan Qingxuanâs eyes abruptly turned cold, and the sharp knife exerted itself and sank violently.
He said heâd waste him the next time.
âAh â¦â Another scream pierced through the compartment.
Crimson blood slid down those two large forks on Yan Sheng Yuanâs face, hideous and terrifying.
Hearing the miserable screams, Shen Qingdai finally came back to her senses.
Looking at Yan Sheng Yuanâs miserable appearance, Shen Qingdaiâs heart was broken with pain, and immediately crawled to Yan Ao Tianâs feet, pleading, âYour Majesty, Yuanâs son is also your son, you canât see death to save him.â
Yan Ao Tianâs brows were furrowed, but he didnât step forward to stop Yan Qingxuan.
âYour eyes, look at things they shouldnât, so â¦â has no need to exist anymore.
With a slash of the sharp knife, Yan Sheng Yuanâs two eyeballs instantly flew out.
Those who have eyes donât deserve to have eyes at all.
âAh â¦,â Yan Sheng Yuan curled up into a ball in pain, even his screams were much weaker.
âYuchi â¦â
Shen Qingdai could no longer resist pouncing over, but was once again stopped in her tracks by the Imperial Soul Sword.
âGo away!â
Shen Qingdai kept waving her arms, but she couldnât drive away the Imperial Soul Sword, and instead added a wound.
âYour lips, touching something that shouldnât be touched â¦â
When he thought of the hickey on Jun Qingxuanâs neck, Yan Qingxuanâs eyes turned crimson, and the murderous aura on his body instantly erupted.
As soon as the sharp knife was raised, those two pieces of Yan Sheng Yuanâs lips disappeared, leaving only that mouth full of blood red.
âAh â¦â
Shen Qingdai screamed in agony, as if that knife was stabbed in her body.
Yan Sheng Yuan, on the other hand, was rolling on the ground in pain, but he could no longer scream.
Ji Qiu Yue was dumbfounded, sitting frozen in place without a single expression.
She couldnât accept that such an ugly cripple in front of her was her once beloved husband.
She also didnât expect that her carefully planned revenge would cause her husband to become as inhuman as he is today.
Wiping away the crimson on the sharp knife little by little, Yan Qingxuan slowly withdrew the sharp knife, then got up, not knowing whether it was intentional or unintentional, and actually stepped heavily on Yan Sheng Yuanâs crotch.
âWell â¦,â Yan Sheng Yuan instantly curled up in pain.
Yan Qingxuan walked over to the bedside and gently took Jun Qingxuan from Liangshengâs hand before carefully carrying her out of the room.
Looking at Yan Qingxuanâs back, Liangshengâs eyes flashed lightly.
With such a man, so for her, sister-in-law should be happy.
âLetâs go too.â Retrieving the Imperial Soul Sword, Yan Mor Calamity walked over to Liang Shengâs side.
âUh-huh.â Ryou Sheng nodded, and the two of them left the compartment together.
Without the blockage of the Soul Sword, Shen Qingdai immediately rushed to Yan Shengyuanâs side, âWhat are you still standing there for, quickly summon the Imperial Doctor!â
âYan Qingxuan, Yan Mor Calamity, you all shall not die â¦â
Sharp shouts, coming from the compartment, shot up to the sky.