Sweet Desire! The Cold Lord God, Who Can Tease, Coax, and Act Coquettish. - Chap 51
Hearing this, Zhang Ying suddenly laughed out loud as if he had heard a big joke.
The disdain in his eyes was even greater, even adding a layer of contempt.
He stepped forward, picked up the fruit knife arrogantly, and made two pretentious gestures.
Suddenly, he stretched out his long arm and put the knife to Si Jin’s neck.
The blade was sharp and cut off two strands of the young man’s hair, fluttering to the edge of the dragon bed.
Eunuch Lin was so frightened that he almost knelt down in front of Zhang Ying at that moment.
But Si Jin just looked at him indifferently, without even moving his eyelashes.
Zhang Ying took back the fruit knife, thinking that he had frightened Si Jin, and thought of himself: “Your Majesty, look at this knife that blows hair and breaks hair. It’s quite sharp. Why don’t you peel the apple yourself?”
“That’s fine.”
Si Jin stretched out his hand, and Zhang Ying handed over the fruit knife. At the same time, he raised his head and reminded arrogantly: “Your Majesty, to be honest, you don’t have a few days to live now. I advise you to be more sensible. It’s just an apple. Peel it yourself. Just do it yourself, and it will be your last meal…”
The sound stopped abruptly when it reached here.
Zhang Ying reacted quickly and quickly reached out to hold his bleeding neck.
However, it was too late.
The throat was slit, blood spurted out, and there was no chance of survival.
His eyes suddenly widened, staring in horror and disbelief at the blood-stained young man on the dragon bed.
The young man had a smile on his face, as if he was admiring some rare work of art: “You are right, this knife is quite sharp.”
boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Ying hit the ground with a huge muffled sound.
Those wide-eyed eyes seemed to not understand why he died.
At this time, Si Jin used the strength to stand up from the couch.
The original owner had not eaten for four or five days and was very weak.
When I first stood up, my eyes were still a little dark.
Eunuch Lin ignored the shock and hurriedly walked to his side to help him: “Whatever your Majesty wants to do, just tell me and let me go.”
Si Jin stood for a while, and his vision recovered slightly, then he pushed Eunuch Lin away, walked a few steps to the sword stand on the east side of the hall, and suddenly pulled out a long sword.
Then, he returned to Zhang Ying’s body and cut off his head with a sword.
Blood poured down in the magnificent hall.
Dazzling bright red.
At this time, Si Jin returned to the couch and sat down with satisfaction, and ordered: “Eunuch Lin, take his head and tell the imperial kitchen to cook some light and nourishing side dishes and send them over. Otherwise, I will end up like him.” ”
“yes.”
Eunuch Lin endured his shock and asked a few young eunuchs to carry the body away.
He took a brocade box, put the head in it, and walked quickly to the imperial dining room.
Along the way, some doubts inevitably arose in my heart.
After Yun Munian became the national preceptor, he repeatedly warned His Majesty not to kill.
Your Majesty listens to his words the most. He has even spared Qiu Xie in these years, but today he actually killed Zhang Ying directly.
Could it be that His Majesty was ill and suddenly changed his temper?
So very good.
This way you will no longer be bullied.
The maids and nuns in the imperial kitchen didn’t even bother to cook for Si Jin.
After all, King Liang was about to attack, and they had already acquiesced that the imperial city would change hands, and they didn’t take Si Jin seriously at all.
However, when they saw the head, they were frightened and quickly cooked a table of dishes as Si Jin requested and sent them over respectfully.
Si Jin had a simple meal and regained some strength, then began to search for other clues from the memory of the original owner.
Yu Jingyuan will break into the city on the original owner’s twentieth birthday, which will be the day after tomorrow.
Two days are enough for a counter-attack.
When he had a fever, Si Jin had slept enough and didn’t want to rest anymore.
He simply got up and went out under the cover of night to lay out his counter-attack plan.
Aren’t they just a group of 100,000 rebels?
He alone can make it impossible for them to come back!
