Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping - Chapter 3951

[Chapter 3943 Rebirth of the Witch: The Counterattack of the Queen of the Phoenix Dynasty (6)]

But it seems that Yan Ying didn’t want her to die naturally, but wanted to send her off with her own hands.

“Come here—” the

original owner panicked, and immediately took out a pen and paper to write a line. Her hands trembled a little. The line was not so beautiful.

—Let me meet him, if he wants me to die, I will die.

Yan Ying frowned, looking at the original owner like that, she finally moved her silhouette.

When she was the same age as her back then, she was also obsessed with the word ‘love’.

But thinking about it later, how ridiculous it must have been. She had already killed the man who made him famous.

If it weren’t for him, she wouldn’t have lived in fear in the Song Kingdom these years, deeply afraid that her affairs would be exposed, and deeply afraid that Song Qinghan’s hard-won throne would fall short in the end.

The so-called ‘love’ is nothing but a joke compared to ‘power’.

Half an hour later, after Song Qinghan and Ning Shuixin had made love, they came to the cold palace.

At that time, the original owner had been kneeling on the ground for more than half an hour.

He forgot about her for a while, and then looked at Yan Ying and said, “She’s dumb, is the queen mother worrying too much?”

“She just can’t speak, it’s not that she can’t write, she can also write and tell our secrets. “Yan Ying frowned and said: “Wang Er, the Song Dynasty that we have worked so hard to achieve cannot be destroyed because of this woman. In this world, only the mouth of the dead is the strictest.”

Song Qinghan was silent for a long time, Slightly narrowing her eyes, she said: “Abolish her hands over there, and she will be expelled from the palace tomorrow.”

Yan Ying was stunned, then nodded for a long time and said: “That’s fine.”

In fact, she never understood why it was tomorrow, But it’s just a day away, but it doesn’t matter.

After a while, the servants brought up the ten-finger splint from the palace and tortured the original owner.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, and the original owner was weak, the moment the splint was clamped down, she spat out a mouthful of blood.

His whole face was instantly pale, his eye sockets were sunken, and he passed out directly.

“Do you need to wake up?” the servant asked.

“No need.” Song Qinghan said.

Although the original owner was in a fainted state during the entire execution process, even though he fainted, he was still so painful that he couldn’t breathe, as if all the strength in his body had been drained, as if he would step into the gate of hell in the next second.

I don’t know how long it took, but she just felt that she couldn’t exert any strength in her whole body, and even the pain was almost gone.

The air is like a silk, probably it is her.

That night, Song Qinghan drank a lot of wine and came to the cold palace staggeringly.

The original owner heard the voice for a while, and Song Qinghan threw her down directly.

She was shocked, and wanted to resist, but found that the strength of her whole body was only enough to open her eyes wide, and the bones in her body made a “clack, cluck, cluck” sound.

“Why are you surprised, why do you want to resist?”

She pursed her lips tightly, without saying a word, just panting heavily.

Now she seemed to be panting for a long time just by moving a little.

Song Qinghan looked at her startled eyes, restrained her with all his strength, and kissed her lips.

In the next second, she spat out a mouthful of blood and passed out directly.

Song Qinghan didn’t continue after all, he carefully looked at her whole body, not a single part was intact.

Breathing is extremely weak, as if it will stop in the next second.

“Xiao Dezi.”

“The servant is here.”

“Xuan the imperial physician, and personally send her out of the palace tomorrow.”

[End of This Chapter]