Chapter 98 The Bloody Wedding ([-])
Emperor Yun didn't say anything, but no one dared to do it again.

After a while, a maidservant stumbled over.

"Why are you running? How decent!" Feng Xuewei scolded her.

Today Feng Xuewei was unhappy at first, but she still looked at her husband getting married with a smile on her face. Now that the maidservant didn't understand the rules, she finally found an outlet to vent her anger, and her tone was inevitably heavy.

When the maid was reprimanded by her, she knelt on the ground in fright, put her head on the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, something has happened."

"What's the fuss about what happened?" Feng Xuewei secretly hated her for losing face to the Prince's Mansion in public.

"It's the princess. Something happened to her." The maid buried her head lower.After sending the princess back to the room just now, the matchmaker first ordered her to prepare things, but when she was ready and took the people back to the wedding room, she saw the mess and corpses in the room, so she didn't dare to delay, so she hurriedly came to report .

When the maid came in in a panic, the audience fell silent.Therefore, although the maidservant's voice was small, she heard it all.

They were all thoughtful, and no one dared to speak out at the moment, and they all held their breath.

Emperor Yun's face darkened, and he put the wine glass in his hand on the table heavily.

Nan Zhenxuan next to him clenched his fists, his veins exposed, rushed to the maidservant, grabbed her by the collar, and said with red eyes, "What did you just say? What happened to my sister?"

The servant girl was already overly frightened, but when he saw it like this, she trembled even more and couldn't say anything.He rolled his eyes and passed out.

"Useless things!" Nan Zhenxuan threw the fainted maid on the ground, and walked out anxiously.

Murong Tian also came to his senses and chased after him.

At this stage, if something happens to the princess, the world will be in chaos!

At that moment, people also got up and walked over, each with their own wishful thinking and different ideas.

Before entering the yard, he saw a group of people kneeling down in darkness outside the door, as well as the wide open door.

A sweet and greasy smell of blood can be smelled from far away!

Qingyan thought of the figure that flashed in the garden just now, and felt uneasy.

Seeing such a scene, Nan Zhenxuan's eyes were tearing, and he strode over, but he didn't dare to go any further when he reached the door, looking at the corpses all over the ground, he was afraid that his guess would become a reality.

Murong Tian followed closely, seeing the situation in the room, kicked away the kneeling person beside him, and asked sharply, "What's going on?"

The man quickly got up and knelt down, and said in a trembling voice: "Slave, I don't know, we just saw the door when we delivered the things, and we didn't dare to go in, so we hurriedly asked someone to tell you of."

While speaking, Qingyan also walked to the door, looking at the scene in front of her, Qingyan took a deep breath.A few timid ones turned their eyes away, unable to bear to look any further.

There were several corpses lying at the door in disorder, those of the matchmaker, and those of the dowry girls.Moreover, they all sealed their throats with a sword, and the technique was clean and neat, and the blood flowed all over the place. No wonder the smell of blood can be smelled so far away.

Now the door is like this, all the maids and women have been killed, and no one dares to go inside.But they all knew in their hearts that Nan Qingyao was already in danger.It's just that everyone is still unwilling to face it.

(End of this chapter)

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