Jing Shifeng felt that Feng Shuying and Jing Moye were both people with bad intentions and were not good people.
The place where they don't let him go must be safe.
But when he rushed over, he found something was wrong.
As soon as he broke in, he felt a stinging pain all over his body. That pain was completely different from the one he felt when Jing Moye stabbed him just now.
At this moment, he felt a stinging pain in his soul, a huge sense of crisis came over him, and he had a feeling that he was about to be reduced to ashes.
He wanted to step back, but found that he couldn't.
There seemed to be a huge suction force there, sucking him tightly and then tearing his soul apart.
He was terrified and shouted, "Help! I don't want to be torn to pieces!"
Feng Shuying sighed when she saw his cowardly look. He was just yelling and making a scene like he was very powerful.
As a result, he became like this as soon as he ran over.
That formation was also set up by Mei Dongyuan in order to scare away those evil spirits that were wandering around and stop them from breaking into the villa and disturbing them.
Therefore, the damage value of the formation is not high if you don't force your way into it, but if you force your way into it, the evil spirit will be shattered.
Jing Shifeng had just died and was still a weakling. He could not bear it even when he reached the outermost area, and his spirit was obviously getting fainter.
Although Feng Shuying thought he was stupid and annoying, he was dead now, so there was no need to bother him anymore.
She pinched a spell and pulled him out of the formation, and asked, "Do you feel refreshed all over now?"
Jing Shifeng said with a sad face: "No, I feel like my soul is about to fly away."
Feng Shuying smiled and said, "It's right that you feel this way. When your soul is about to fly away, your whole body will naturally feel comfortable."
Jing Shifeng: "..."
This statement is unique!
But at this point, he was finally afraid and didn't dare to say anything anymore.
He shrank his neck and asked, "What are you going to do?"
Feng Shuying leaned on her cane and tilted her head to look at him and said, "Look at you now, I can raise my finger and scare you to death."
"Your life is in my hands now. You can't stop me from doing anything I want to do."
Jing Shifeng: "..."
Although he didn't want to admit it, at this moment, he felt as if it was true.
He whispered, "You two are really wicked. One of you killed a living person, and the other one killed a person."
"Not only does this leave no way for people to survive, it also leaves no way for people to die."
Feng Shuying laughed: "You are quite good at summarizing!"
"Since you are so good at summarizing, then summarize more."
After she finished speaking, she gave him another secret, and he lay there unable to move.
Jing Shifeng: "..."
Is she teaching him how to be a human being when he is alive, and how to be a ghost when he dies?
He took one look at his own body lying in a pool of blood and felt extremely depressed.
He originally wanted to take advantage of someone today, but instead of doing so, he lost his life.
He remembered what Jing Shiyan had said to him before. No matter whether he was willing to admit it or not, he had to admit that there was some truth in Jing Shiyan's words.
Now that he is dead and has lost his throne, he will most likely be beaten to death by Feng Shuying.
This feeling is helpless and frustrating.
Feng Shuying said calmly: "But your summary is not perfect. Jing Moye and I have already divorced. Don't bring this up again in the future."
Jing Shifeng was shocked: "What, you guys are getting divorced?" "Jing Moye is not stupid, you are so capable, why would he want to divorce you?"
Feng Shuying slapped him and sent him flying: "I just praised you for being able to speak, and now you can't speak anymore."
"What do you mean by divorce? We just divorced amicably!"
After being slapped away, Jing Shifeng didn't dare to say anything, but his round eyes kept glancing at Jing Moye.
Although Jing Moye couldn't hear what Jing Shifeng said, he could hear what Feng Shuying said, and he also thought that Jing Shifeng was a little stupid.
He said to Feng Shuying: "He has never been very smart since he was a child, and he often can't think clearly."
"If you don't like him, just scare him to death. There's no need to bother with him."
Jing Shifeng snorted, "He's talking nonsense! That's not true!"
"I know why you two got divorced. It's probably because you just can't stand him!"
"In my opinion, he is not worthy of you at all!"
Feng Shuying smiled and said, "Didn't you say before that I was not worthy of him? Why did you change your opinion all of a sudden?"
Jing Shifeng: "..."
He now really felt that he was quite blind. When he first saw Feng Shuying, he thought she was weak and wanted to kill her.
However, in order to maintain his demeanor, he did not attack her directly, but let the people from the Lin Mansion do it.
Now when Jing Shifeng thought about the situation in the Lin Mansion, he finally came to his senses. This was most likely the work of Feng Shuying.
He used to think that the Lin family had become so miserable because of Jing Moye, but now he knows he was wrong.
Feng Shuying was too lazy to pay attention to him when she saw his expression. She turned to Jing Moye and said, "I'll trouble you with the rest, Your Majesty."
Jing Moye nodded. All the guards brought by Jing Shifeng had been killed.
He ordered people to take all the corpses out of the courtyard and clean up the blood inside.
But he could clean up all of these, but he couldn't clean up the spirits left in the villa.
From Feng Shuying's perspective, the villa was filled with densely packed spirits, and it looked like their heads were aching.
She also couldn't let these spirits hang around here, for fear that they might cause trouble in the future.
She thought about it and decided to liberate all these spirits.
After she had helped these spirits to be liberated, she looked back at the courtyard and instantly felt a lot quieter.
By this time, Jing Moye had already loaded all the corpses onto the carriage.
Buyehou pointed at Jing Shifeng's body and said, "Is it really appropriate for you to kill him like this?"
Jing Moye said calmly: "I've already killed him, so it doesn't matter if it's not appropriate."
It has to be appropriate even if it's inappropriate? I'm afraid only Jing Moye can say such words in the world.
He raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Jing Moye and said, "Don't forget, he is the only legitimate son of Emperor Zhaoyuan and the only son of the Queen."
"The Queen's family is from the Imperial Tutor's Mansion. Those scholars have no other abilities, but they are first-rate at making up rumors and causing trouble."
"They were not very quiet when you started the coup, but since you hold the military power and Jing Shifeng is still alive, they still have hope."
"If you kill Jing Shifeng now, they will probably go crazy."
Jing Moye's eyes half-closed: "They are crazy, they are just trying to discredit me."
"All they talk about is how cruel I am and how erratic I am."
"Do you think I need to be afraid of them?" (End of this chapter)
The place where they don't let him go must be safe.
But when he rushed over, he found something was wrong.
As soon as he broke in, he felt a stinging pain all over his body. That pain was completely different from the one he felt when Jing Moye stabbed him just now.
At this moment, he felt a stinging pain in his soul, a huge sense of crisis came over him, and he had a feeling that he was about to be reduced to ashes.
He wanted to step back, but found that he couldn't.
There seemed to be a huge suction force there, sucking him tightly and then tearing his soul apart.
He was terrified and shouted, "Help! I don't want to be torn to pieces!"
Feng Shuying sighed when she saw his cowardly look. He was just yelling and making a scene like he was very powerful.
As a result, he became like this as soon as he ran over.
That formation was also set up by Mei Dongyuan in order to scare away those evil spirits that were wandering around and stop them from breaking into the villa and disturbing them.
Therefore, the damage value of the formation is not high if you don't force your way into it, but if you force your way into it, the evil spirit will be shattered.
Jing Shifeng had just died and was still a weakling. He could not bear it even when he reached the outermost area, and his spirit was obviously getting fainter.
Although Feng Shuying thought he was stupid and annoying, he was dead now, so there was no need to bother him anymore.
She pinched a spell and pulled him out of the formation, and asked, "Do you feel refreshed all over now?"
Jing Shifeng said with a sad face: "No, I feel like my soul is about to fly away."
Feng Shuying smiled and said, "It's right that you feel this way. When your soul is about to fly away, your whole body will naturally feel comfortable."
Jing Shifeng: "..."
This statement is unique!
But at this point, he was finally afraid and didn't dare to say anything anymore.
He shrank his neck and asked, "What are you going to do?"
Feng Shuying leaned on her cane and tilted her head to look at him and said, "Look at you now, I can raise my finger and scare you to death."
"Your life is in my hands now. You can't stop me from doing anything I want to do."
Jing Shifeng: "..."
Although he didn't want to admit it, at this moment, he felt as if it was true.
He whispered, "You two are really wicked. One of you killed a living person, and the other one killed a person."
"Not only does this leave no way for people to survive, it also leaves no way for people to die."
Feng Shuying laughed: "You are quite good at summarizing!"
"Since you are so good at summarizing, then summarize more."
After she finished speaking, she gave him another secret, and he lay there unable to move.
Jing Shifeng: "..."
Is she teaching him how to be a human being when he is alive, and how to be a ghost when he dies?
He took one look at his own body lying in a pool of blood and felt extremely depressed.
He originally wanted to take advantage of someone today, but instead of doing so, he lost his life.
He remembered what Jing Shiyan had said to him before. No matter whether he was willing to admit it or not, he had to admit that there was some truth in Jing Shiyan's words.
Now that he is dead and has lost his throne, he will most likely be beaten to death by Feng Shuying.
This feeling is helpless and frustrating.
Feng Shuying said calmly: "But your summary is not perfect. Jing Moye and I have already divorced. Don't bring this up again in the future."
Jing Shifeng was shocked: "What, you guys are getting divorced?" "Jing Moye is not stupid, you are so capable, why would he want to divorce you?"
Feng Shuying slapped him and sent him flying: "I just praised you for being able to speak, and now you can't speak anymore."
"What do you mean by divorce? We just divorced amicably!"
After being slapped away, Jing Shifeng didn't dare to say anything, but his round eyes kept glancing at Jing Moye.
Although Jing Moye couldn't hear what Jing Shifeng said, he could hear what Feng Shuying said, and he also thought that Jing Shifeng was a little stupid.
He said to Feng Shuying: "He has never been very smart since he was a child, and he often can't think clearly."
"If you don't like him, just scare him to death. There's no need to bother with him."
Jing Shifeng snorted, "He's talking nonsense! That's not true!"
"I know why you two got divorced. It's probably because you just can't stand him!"
"In my opinion, he is not worthy of you at all!"
Feng Shuying smiled and said, "Didn't you say before that I was not worthy of him? Why did you change your opinion all of a sudden?"
Jing Shifeng: "..."
He now really felt that he was quite blind. When he first saw Feng Shuying, he thought she was weak and wanted to kill her.
However, in order to maintain his demeanor, he did not attack her directly, but let the people from the Lin Mansion do it.
Now when Jing Shifeng thought about the situation in the Lin Mansion, he finally came to his senses. This was most likely the work of Feng Shuying.
He used to think that the Lin family had become so miserable because of Jing Moye, but now he knows he was wrong.
Feng Shuying was too lazy to pay attention to him when she saw his expression. She turned to Jing Moye and said, "I'll trouble you with the rest, Your Majesty."
Jing Moye nodded. All the guards brought by Jing Shifeng had been killed.
He ordered people to take all the corpses out of the courtyard and clean up the blood inside.
But he could clean up all of these, but he couldn't clean up the spirits left in the villa.
From Feng Shuying's perspective, the villa was filled with densely packed spirits, and it looked like their heads were aching.
She also couldn't let these spirits hang around here, for fear that they might cause trouble in the future.
She thought about it and decided to liberate all these spirits.
After she had helped these spirits to be liberated, she looked back at the courtyard and instantly felt a lot quieter.
By this time, Jing Moye had already loaded all the corpses onto the carriage.
Buyehou pointed at Jing Shifeng's body and said, "Is it really appropriate for you to kill him like this?"
Jing Moye said calmly: "I've already killed him, so it doesn't matter if it's not appropriate."
It has to be appropriate even if it's inappropriate? I'm afraid only Jing Moye can say such words in the world.
He raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Jing Moye and said, "Don't forget, he is the only legitimate son of Emperor Zhaoyuan and the only son of the Queen."
"The Queen's family is from the Imperial Tutor's Mansion. Those scholars have no other abilities, but they are first-rate at making up rumors and causing trouble."
"They were not very quiet when you started the coup, but since you hold the military power and Jing Shifeng is still alive, they still have hope."
"If you kill Jing Shifeng now, they will probably go crazy."
Jing Moye's eyes half-closed: "They are crazy, they are just trying to discredit me."
"All they talk about is how cruel I am and how erratic I am."
"Do you think I need to be afraid of them?" (End of this chapter)
