Chapter 232

Wei iris stopped at the place three steps away from Yunxie. Her tone was cold and alienated: "Lord, are you satisfied?" If he took her instead of Wei Guanshu, maybe Yinsheng would not die.

"I only care about you. As long as the princess can come back safely, I will win." There is no wave in Yunxie's eyes, but some are just a little tired. For this plan, he didn't have a rest all night. He had to quietly wipe out the Yuexi people. He also asked Shangli to pay attention to the trend of Xiling and Nanyue at any time. If there is any disturbance between the two countries, he would take action.

He knew that Wei iris was angry and hated him, but as long as she was safe, he would bear all her hatred and curse.

Wei iris's lips are full of a little ironic smile. How can she forget that he is the king in the sky, Yinsheng is just a little servant girl, a little servant girl is only a tiny dust to a noble person, and even she may not be anything in his eyes. Wei Guanshu only needs to play a play to wipe tears, so he does not hesitate to take away Wei Guanshu. Why did he ever care about her Feelings?

"Thank you so much for your kindness, concubine?" Wei iris said word by word, but her eyes were cold. The biggest sorrow was heart death. At this time, Wei iris tasted the taste of heart death. I will never love you again in this life.

Cloud evil's heart rolls up a rage, what he does is not all for her? She was even angry with herself because of a little maid.

"Lord, what about these bodies and women and children?" The bodyguard came forward and asked.

Cloud evil bit his teeth and said in a cold voice, "Yuexi people plundered the king's favorite concubine for a terrible crime. The body was thrown into the cliff, the wolves tore it up, and all the women and children were sold into the slave market. From then on, Yuexi people disappeared in Kyushu. The King wanted people all over the world to know that anyone who hurt the concubine would end up in misery!"

"Here."

The bodyguard went at his command.

Ha ha, this man has always been so callous and merciless, because he thinks too well, and even thinks that he can melt his cold heart. Until today, she knows that he is a real iron hearted man. Even if how he gets close to him and how to polish him, he still can't change his original heart, because he is the king superior.

"Princess, give Yinsheng to your subordinates." Xuanli couldn't bear to watch Wei iris's body falling.

"Well, Yinsheng's favorite person is xuanbaowei. It's the most suitable way for you to send her, but just remember to collect her ashes for me." She is going back with Yinsheng's ashes.

Xuanli places Yinsheng's body on the wooden frame. Two bodyguards light the wooden frame and look at the body burning in the fire. Xuanli touches his chest, as if somewhere is empty.

Wei iris looks up at Yunxie coldly. Until today, she finds out that she doesn't know anything about this man at all. His voice is to seek justice for himself. In fact, it's not through her reputation that he squanders his killing and cruel nature?

All the way bumps, all the way silence.

Wei iris and Yunxie are sitting on a bronze carriage burning charcoal fire.

Wei iris's eyes are empty looking at the Persian pattern on the curtain of the carriage, and Yinsheng's good scenes for her come to mind.

She was humiliated in the prime minister's office. Only Yinsheng was willing to talk to her, and even secretly gave her food. Her clothes were all made by Yinsheng for her. Not long ago, Yinsheng also made fox fur for her, and told her with a smile that it must be beautiful to wear fox fur when it snows. They also discussed to cook some food around the charcoal fire in snowy days.

In an instant, Yinsheng turned into a cold body. That month, the Westerners killed Yinsheng. However, weiiri knew that if it wasn't for Wei Guanshu and zhonglixian's calculation, she and Yinsheng would not be in danger. Even if it wasn't for Yunxie to choose weiguanshu, her Yinsheng would not die. Weiguanshu, West Asia and zhonglixian are all accomplices to kill Yinsheng.

Wei iris's fingers tightly clenched, long nails embedded in the palm of her hand, blood trickling from the white and tender Yi, she didn't seem to have any consciousness.

Seeing the blood flowing from Wei iris's hand, Yunxie frowned slightly. He held Wei iris's palm and slowly spread it out: "why do you have to torture yourself like this? There are so many servant girls and women in the palace. When you return to the palace, I will ask the housekeeper to pick some smart ones for you."

Wei took out her hand coldly: "I don't care if I don't work for the iris."

The mountains between Yunxie's eyebrows wrinkled, and he felt Wei's estrangement and indifference to herself.

"Are you still angry?" Asked Yunxie in a low voice.

Wei said with a sneer, "Oh, how dare I be angry with the prince? I should congratulate the prince. After waiting so long, the prince can finally get the beauty back. Now it's Lang Youqing's concubine's intention. I'd better go back to Mocheng and choose a auspicious day to do the wedding. I can also give up this side concubine's position."

Yunxie's anger rolled in his heart. He suddenly grasped Wei iris's wrist: "you don't want to be the side princess of the king, do you want to find your son Ning? As long as I live for one day, you are my sideconcubine. You want to leave me, it's just a dream

Wei iris looks at Yunxie indifferently, and there is a trace of irony in her eyes. She chooses Wei Guanshu to pester her so much. As expected, he is domineering enough, but it's a pity that she can't get a wave in her heart.

At noon the carriage stopped at the house of the evil king.

Wei Guanshu has been waiting in front of the door for a long time. Today, she specially picked a water-green dress to add a bit of brilliance. Although she still has a strong smell of lipstick, the little face is obviously much more watery than the other days. These days, she is crazy about eating Ziheche. When she hears the name of Ziheche, she feels sick. But for this beautiful appearance, she only I can bear it.

When Wei Guanshu saw the long and noble figure on the carriage, she was excited, but her face was worried.

"I don't know if the Lord ever saved my sister safely?" If there is no accident, Zhong Lixian should have taken Wei irises to Xiling. From then on, she can safely sit in the palace of evil king and enjoy the glory.

The cloud evil hangs the Mou not to speak, his Mou color dark fast step into the palace.

Wei Guanshu can no longer suppress the joy in her heart. Her lips are flying with laughter. She is turning around when she hears a cold female voice: "it's too early for her sister to be happy."

Wei iris walked out of the sedan chair slowly.

The smile on the corner of Wei's mouth disappeared. Wei iris came back without any damage. The prince of Xiling was insidious and cunning. Unexpectedly, there were miscalculations.