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Chapter 42 You think slowly, I will cut it slowly

"When Yanguo City was broken, did your father give you something to keep carefully? Or did you specifically tell you what you said?"

I heard Qin Chen’s question.

Yan Wuxue suddenly became vigilant and cautious, and she naturally did not answer. This guy suddenly asked this question, definitely had no intention!

Qin Chen smiled and said, "I don't want to say it, it's okay, I have never liked to force others."

Hearing Qin Chen's kind words, Yan Wuxue became more and more frightened, especially when she saw this guy's smile.

Yan Wuxue felt a chill coming from behind for no reason.

She felt that this guy must have thought of some way to torture her again!

…………………

In fact, Yan Wuxue guessed correctly.

She was indeed tortured again.

A cruel torture that is more terrible than death!

At this moment, she and His Highness the Crown Prince are no longer in the Zhenbei Palace.

Instead, he was in the second brothel of Kyoto.

When Yan Wuxue came here, she felt a chill in her heart.

And when she entered, she felt a sense of coldness from the depths of her soul.

Because in front of her at this moment.

He was kneeling on a group of women, and counting carefully, there should be sixteen people.

These women are all fair-god women wearing brothel clothing, their dresses are like tulle. The smooth and delicate fair skin is faintly visible under the tulle, and the rich fragrance of powder is everywhere, and the whole body is exuding a seductive temptation.

At this time, in a spacious room, the group of women were kneeling in front of Yan Wuxue tremblingly.

Or, he knelt in front of the prince's hall who was sitting lazily on a chair drinking.

At this moment, all of them were holding a knife around the fair necks of these fair women.

A sharp and shiny bloodthirsty sword!

It can kill these women at any time.

So, Yan Wuxue felt her heart was chilling!

The group of women in front of me are all from Yan State. On the road to exile for many years, Yan Wuxue and them are no longer just princesses and slaves. They have lived through life and death together, so they naturally have an extraordinary friendship.

At this moment, seeing that they all exposed their identities and were held on their necks by a big knife, you can imagine what kind of torment Yan Wuxue was suffering from.

She knew how cruel and ruthless the prince was, so she was very scared when she saw the scene at this moment!

She was afraid to see the bloody scene of the sword falling from her hands!

But she knew that this cruel prince could definitely do such a thing!

All he heard His Highness smile and said, "It should be known to everyone?"

Of course we all know each other!

But no one spoke at this moment.

The sixteen women kneeling on the ground were all stuffed into their mouths, and they couldn't even speak even if they wanted to.

And Yan Wuxue, who had a pale face, could not speak? At this moment, her heart was trembling and tortured, and she hated herself for being incompetent!

I also regret my stupid assassination that day!

I didn't expect that it would bring disaster to today.

Even though it hurts others and yourself!

Everyone will pay the price for their self-righteous stupidity!

Only when they pay the price can they truly realize how foolish their self-righteousness is!

Qin Chen continued, "It's the same question as before. What could you leave behind back then? But what are you talking about?"

Yan Wuxue looked at Qin Chen coldly, both angry and frightened.

Qin Chen said: "I said that I have never liked to force others to do things. Since you don't want to say it, then forget it."

Qin Chen smiled again.

Yan Wuxue felt inexplicable palpitations and deep anxiety.

I saw Qin Chen move his fingers casually.

A guard of the royal palace also moved his sharp sword.

Then, under Yan Wuxue's horrified expression.

A beautiful head.

Roll down to the ground!

The bright red blood splattered Yan Wuxue's dress.

Yan Wuxue's body was stiff and as if it had become petrified in an instant. She was stunned, with a look of shock and horror. She was obviously frightened by the sudden scene in front of her. Her princess, who was pampered and elegant, had never seen such a bloody scene so close.

After a while, Yan Wuxue came to her senses tremblingly.

She suddenly knelt in front of Qin Chen.

He held Qin Chen's clothes with both hands, and tears were already surging in his red eyes, looking pitiful.

The pear blossoms are covered with rain, as delicate as the flowers in the storm.

"I beg you, let them go. If you have any means, you can come to me, they are all innocent..."

Yan Wuxue grabbed the corner of Qin Chen's clothes and was crying and begging.

This was the first time that the fallen princess of Yan State knelt in front of the prince's hall and begged with such a humble attitude.

Her pride as a princess, her pride as a beauty.

At this moment, our ruthless prince has been completely stomped into pieces!

Kneeling down means letting go of all dignity.

Praying means stopping all struggles!

Qin Chen glanced at Yan Wuxue who was kneeling under him. He shook it gently with the wine glass, and then said lightly: "If you haven't thought about what you have to take the initiative to say to this prince, you can think slowly, I'm not in a hurry, think slowly, after all, there are so many people here, I'll cut slowly!"

You think slowly, I cut slowly!

Yan Wuxue's body couldn't help but tremble, and she looked at Qin Chen foolishly, feeling so cold, a chill from the depths of her heart.

It's so cold.

The cold hurts the soul!

This devil!

How many more heads will he chop?

Yan Wuxue was frightened and sobbing.

At this time, she seemed to be able to say only two words and said, "I'll say."

Qin Chen waved his hand casually, and the guards of the royal palace understood and then retreated with all the women of Fengchen.

In the room, only Qin Chen and Yan Wuxue were left.

Of course, there is another dead person!

Therefore, the atmosphere in the room was very cold and bloody.

Qin Chen said, "Get up and talk slowly."

Yan Wuxue wanted to stand up, but her legs became weak and she knelt down again. She struggled twice before she stood up. It can be imagined that she must have been scared just now!

Yan Wuxue unconsciously glanced at the Chinese people who were not far away in front of her, and felt cold all over and hair standing upside down.

Her eyes looked at Qin Chen again. The playboy prince looked calm and drank quietly, as if he had no interest in drinking because of the dead people in the room.

Qin Chen said: "Tell me."

Yan Wuxue wiped away her tears, but she still sobbed in a low voice, saying, "When Yanguo City was broken, my father once specifically told me to take good care of the fat general, that is, the fat cat, and said a very strange thing, saying that the fat general would bring hope of rebirth to Yanguo!"

"That cat?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Chen was also stunned and felt a little incredible.

That cat can bring hope to Yan State for rebirth?

If Yan State can be reborn, then the only hope is naturally the huge secret treasure of Yan State!

And now a cat...

Qin Chen had a bold guess in his mind.

"Can it be that fat cat is related to Yan Guo secretly hiding?"

have no idea.

No one can answer this secret that has long been buried in the heavy fog of history!
Chapter completed!
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