The Regent's little feral cat bites again

Chapter 239 You Are Xuan Yu, Aren't You!

Chapter 239 You Are Xuan Yu, Aren't You!
As soon as Zong Wei thought of this layer, he felt a tingling pain inside his eyes, followed by dense insect eggs tearing and gnawing.

The pain eroded all of him in an instant. Although it was only a small area like the eyes, the effect it brought was unquestionable.

He could feel every inch of skin on his face being pulled, pulling his nerves.

"what!!!"

He curled up, and the chains on his hands and feet had been removed at some point, but he couldn't even think of running away, so he could only fall to the ground, covering his eyes and screaming in pain.

He slammed his head on the ground desperately, as if this would relieve some of his pain, but the effect was like a drop in the bucket, and it was useless at all.

"Please... kill me... kill me!"

Zong Wei raised his head, his face was ferocious, his eyes were bleeding with blood and tears, he opened his lips, and his voice was hoarse and hoarse: "Kill me, please, kill me."

Xuan Yu lazily leaned on the toffee chair, crossed his legs, and rested one hand on his chin, watching the weak and painful scene of the man in front of him, but he didn't feel the pleasure of revenge.

His family's family is all thanks to the man in front of him. Even if he walked through the gate of death, he still can't recognize his only relative and friend in this world.

How could such a simple torture be enough for such hatred?

Xuan Yu looked at Zong Wei who was almost shrunk into a ball, still roaring in a low voice, but seemed to have no strength, and could only make a weak sound, which could be discerned roughly "Kill me, kill me... ..."

Xuan Yu put one leg down, sat up straight, his eyes were light and heartless, and the corner of his mouth was still smiling, like a devil who just came out of hell.

He put one finger in the center of his lips, and made a silent movement, but his thin lips exuded a strange rosiness, which looked inexplicably strange.

"Hush, don't make noise, don't ask for forgiveness, and don't ask for death."

Xuan Yu put down his hands, leaned close to Zong Wei's ear, and said in a low voice, "This should not be something that your ninety-five-year-old emperor Zong Wei can do."

This voice rang in Zong Wei's ears, but a message suddenly flashed in his mind, he raised his head suddenly, and shouted: "You are Xuan Yu! You are Xuan Yu, right!! You are still alive!! You not dead?"

Seeing that he had guessed his identity, Xuan Yu's eyes suddenly darkened, and a strong hatred flashed in his eyes. He slightly propped himself up, and stepped on Zong Wei's body, letting him touch the ground intimately. There was a bloody gray mark on the right side of his face.

"So what if I'm Xuan Yu? What if I'm not? Now you are only worthy of being an ant in front of me. You might as well think about how to deal with my day-to-day torture."

Xuan Yu's toes rubbed and spun on Zong Wei's back, but his voice returned to a careless laziness: "Remember, this is just the beginning."

After finishing speaking, he withdrew his feet, took the handkerchief handed over by the servant beside him, wiped it carefully, and threw it on Zong Wei's face: "Wipe it, the emperor of a country, what do you want to say when he is so sloppy?" ?”

After saying that, he brought up a smile, and left the room without stopping.

Outside the door, a big red figure leaned impatiently against the door, and when he heard a click, he stood up abruptly and complained displeasedly: "Finally willing to come out?"

If Xuan Yinruo were here, he would definitely recognize that this enchanting man in a big red robe was exactly Luo Feiyi who had been clinging to her and trying to give her an aphrodisiac.

Seeing the person, Xuan Yu took a step back calmly, and nodded lightly: "His Royal Highness."

Luo Feiyi raised his eyebrows, a little displeased, but when he thought of something, he had to suppress the resentment in his heart, and said angrily: "Father asked you to go and find him."

Xuan Yu's brows and eyes returned to indifference, he was silent for a moment, and nodded: "Got it."

Luo Feiyi saw that he turned into this look of not being interested in anything again, somehow he thought of Gu Chengyuan, it was exactly the same as his cold and arrogant face, it was inexplicably annoying.

But he had to obey his father's instructions. I really don't understand why a young general with no strength who was rescued from the battlefield deserves to be treated kindly. It's really embarrassing for his father to spend so long to help him recover from his injuries. worth.

Looking at Xuan Yu's firm back, Luo Feiyi squinted his eyes, whistled, and deliberately provoked: "Hey, let me tell you, did you see your sister when you went to Dongyang this time?"

Xuan Yu's steps suddenly stopped, and when he turned his head, the dark pupils were so cold that it made Luo Feiyi's scalp feel numb for a moment, and subconsciously followed him to stop.

Xuan Yu only stayed for a moment, then turned his head and started walking again, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

When Luo Feiyi lowered his head and was cursing, he suddenly heard a calm and peaceful voice from ahead: "I am no longer the Xuan Yu from Dongyang, and naturally I don't have a younger sister. Your Highness, the Crown Prince, don't need to mention this matter to test me in the future. Now I am only loyal to Beiliang."

Hearing this, Luo Feiyi raised his phoenix eyes with interest, and was about to start, when he looked up and saw the plaque at the door, he fell silent at the right time.

Xuan Yu stopped, stood at the door, bowed reverently, put his hands together on top of his head: "My subordinate Xuan Yu, see the emperor."

"come in."

A middle-of-the-road voice sounded, and Xuan Yu's face straightened.Brushing the hem of his clothes, he stepped in.

Luo Feiyi felt dissatisfied when he saw Xuan Yu's pretending loyalty, but he didn't dare to say no in his father's bedroom, he just snorted disdainfully, and followed him in.

In the hall, Northern Liang Emperor Luo Ruiming was wiping a fine jade vase, which was crystal clear and shining brightly.

Seeing Xuan Yu, Luo Ruiming immediately put down his hands and waved to him with a friendly gesture: "Come on, Xiao Yu, how do you see my baby?"

Xuan Yu lingered on the porcelain on the table for a moment, then took it back: "This subordinate doesn't understand this."

Luo Ruiming smiled indifferently: "I know you don't understand, so I won't embarrass you. How about this, I will reward you with this, and you can take it back and enjoy it."

"Father!"

Luo Feiyi's eyes were straightened, and he opened his mouth hastily. He had been looking at this Fengli porcelain for a long time, and his father refused to let go. As a result, Xuan Yu hadn't even opened his mouth yet, so he just waved his hand and rewarded it directly. over him.

Hearing Luo Feiyi's voice, Luo Ruiming's smile subsided, and a pair of eagle eyes glanced over coldly: "Why, do you have an opinion?"

Seeing Luo Ruiming's calm and pretentious appearance, Luo Feiyi felt apprehensive, and quickly laughed twice: "I don't dare, I'm just afraid that Xuan Yu is clumsy, and I want to remind him if I can't handle the porcelain well." ..."

(End of this chapter)

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