My Lord, the princess doesn't want you anymore.

A villa on the island in the middle of Xiangxi Lake.

The black cloth in front of Prime Minister Mei's eyes was lifted. He rubbed his eyes, and after adjusting to the light in front of him, he saw a man wearing a green-faced, fang-shaped mask, sitting in front of him, staring at him.

Cold eyes shot out from the two holes in the mask and fell directly on him.

Prime Minister Mei smiled lazily, "You are Lord Ye?"

Lord Ye was silent for a moment, "Prime Minister Mei is indeed a man who has seen the world. Are you not afraid of me?"

"Why should I be afraid? Since you saved me, you must not want me to die. So what should I be afraid of?"

Lord Ye sneered, "But I have many methods that are more terrible than death."

Prime Minister Mei didn't want to waste time talking to him, so he asked directly, "Do you want to find out about Nanyue from me?"

Seeing the other party acquiesce, he continued: "Because I really can't think of anything else you can use me for. After all, I have resigned from office and returned to the countryside. The affairs of the court have nothing to do with me anymore."

Lord Ye: "I am a man of the martial arts world, and I am not interested in the affairs of the imperial court."

Prime Minister Mei sneered and gave him a meaningful look.

Lord Ye felt inexplicably nervous when he saw this. He leaned over, and the green-faced, fang-toothed mask was almost stuck to Prime Minister Mei's face: "Then tell me about the old relationship between you and Princess Anping!"

Prime Minister Mei raised his eyelids and looked at the pair of eyes in front of him for a long time, with countless thoughts running through his mind.

Suddenly, he stood up and walked to the table, poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, frowned, and raised the cup in his hand to Lord Ye: "Do you have hot tea?"

Lord Ye had a hint of smile in his eyes: "Yes! Someone come..."

Prime Minister Mei sat down again, fiddling with the teacup in his hand, sighed, and said nonchalantly: "Since you are the descendant of a loyal and righteous man, why do you have to do such a rebellious act!"

Lord Ye's pupils suddenly shrank, "What do you mean by that?"

Prime Minister Mei smiled calmly, "What I mean is, if you want to challenge for the supreme position, you can fight for it openly, and I will help you. Although I have resigned, the Mei family has been prime ministers for three generations, and I still have some connections in the court. In addition, as far as I know, Prince Jing is obsessed with revenge and has no interest in that position. Since it is revenge, maybe he can help you, and each of us gets what we need. And my son-in-law, Prince Xiao, will not have any offspring because of his injury. In addition, his mother is from the royal family of Changguo, so it is even more impossible for the emperor to make him the crown prince. So these two are just your own imaginary opponents. As for the other princes, you know it yourself, it is impossible. So you don't have to imitate your mother, do stupid things, and think you are very smart, but end up in disgrace."

Upon hearing this, Lord Ye suddenly stood up, clenched his hands into fists, and dug his nails into his palms.

Under the mask, the corners of his mouth twitched violently, and he uttered a few words: "You, what else do you know?"

Prime Minister Mei continued to fiddle with the teacup on the table, ignoring him and continuing to talk to himself: "You don't have to cause great suffering to the people and commit murder. Even if you succeed, it won't look good when future generations read the history books."

Lord Ye's heart was in turmoil. No matter how calm he was, he could not stop the horror in his eyes from overflowing from his terrifying mask.

He grabbed Prime Minister Mei's collar fiercely, his eyes gleaming with ferocity: "Tell me, who else knows?"

This question was inexplicable, but Prime Minister Mei understood it. He was not afraid at all, and looked directly at Lord Ye, and said slowly: "At least I just knew it. I don't know whether others know it or not. Lord Ye is so careful, but he overlooked a detail, that is, no matter how hard you try to hide your true face, you can't hide your body odor. Just now, when you approached me, I smelled a faint, subtle fragrance. Coincidentally, I have smelled this smell before."

Lord Ye was so shocked that he let go of his hand and slumped in his chair, looking at something he didn't know where to put it. He murmured, "Could it be that she already knew about this?"

He has always been very careful. When he shows himself as Lord Ye, he never gets close to others, for fear that others will notice his flaws.

However, when he was in Tingsong Villa, he let his guard down when facing Mei Xueer.

He remembered that he was so close to her at that time, even holding her in his arms.

She must have discovered it a long time ago.

When he looked at Prime Minister Mei again, Lord Ye had murderous intent in his eyes.

"You said these things on purpose, do you want to die, do you want me to kill you?" He calmed down and said in a cold voice: "Then I will grant your wish."

Prime Minister Mei smiled indifferently, looked at him and said nothing.

Lord Ye slowly raised his slender and fair hand and suddenly grabbed Prime Minister Mei's throat...

Yuezhou, the temporary "royal palace" of Nanyue.

Helian Lanfeng paced hurriedly around the room with his short legs.

He has always had a bad temper and little patience.

He was already full of anger because he was forced back to Yuezhou by Cui Hongqi.

If it weren't for the fact that he had to work together with Cui Hongqi to accomplish great things, and if it weren't for the fact that his strength was far inferior to Cui Hongqi's, he would have wanted to kill him long ago.

At this moment, he paced back and forth, cursing: "After this is done, I will definitely destroy you! So what if I can't win, I don't believe you can escape the poison of South Vietnam!"

Speaking of poison, he thought of Wu Nian again, and shook his head with some regret. But he soon felt relieved, after all, over the years, he had obtained the most important poison-making methods of the South Vietnam Witch Doctor Department from Wu Nian.

"That old immortal!" Thinking that Wu Nian must have died from the poison long ago, he felt relieved.

"Your Majesty!" Someone called him at the door, interrupting his thoughts. "Lord Ye has replied, asking Your Majesty to be patient for the time being. He said that after Prince Jing returns to the capital, there will definitely be chaos in the capital, and the court may also be in chaos. That will be the best time to reap the benefits."

Helian Lanfeng hurried over, grabbed the letter, and read it several times before he could barely suppress the anger in his heart.

"Wait, how long do I have to wait?" He slammed the letter on the table.

"Your Majesty, we are not in a hurry."

Helian Lanfeng raised his head and thought for a while, then murmured, "I cannot hand my life and property over to this Lord Ye and let him manipulate me."

His fierce eyes flashed, "Grind the ink, bring the pen!"

He quickly wrote a letter and ordered, "Send someone to deliver it to the capital as soon as possible! Remember, you must hand it over to this person personally."

The subordinate took it and saw two words written on the envelope - Meng Nan!

Helian Lanfeng walked into the inner hall with a gloomy face. He kicked the door open, put his hands behind his back, and walked in as if he didn't care about anyone.

He hooked his foot again, and the door closed with a clang.

In the corner of the room, a woman was so frightened by the sound that she trembled all over. She squatted on the ground with her hands on her head and kept saying, "Don't, don't come over... I'm obedient, obedient... I'll listen to you... I'll do whatever you tell me to do..."

"Bitch!" Helian Lanfeng spat on her.

The woman's body trembled violently again: "Yes, yes, I am a slut, I am a whore... wuwu..."

Helian Lanfeng's vicious gaze contained disgust, contempt, cruelty, and a hint of satisfaction.

He walked forward and started punching and kicking the woman.

The woman held her head with her elbows, trying to avoid it, but she couldn't bear the pain and burst into tears.

"Fuck you, didn't I teach you how to scream?" Helian Lanfeng slapped her in the face, "Didn't I teach you how to please a man? Can't you scream in bed? You bitch..."

After another round of beatings and kicks, the woman learned her lesson. She cried and moaned in pain but with a hint of forced pleasure.

A cruel smile appeared on Helian Lanfeng's lips. With every hit, he felt as if he was hitting his mother Lan Ping'er. At the same time, his humiliated body and past were erased a little bit, and a perverted pleasure surged in his heart.

Only when he gradually felt hot all over did he stop.

He fell straight onto the bed, waited for a while, and then stood up suddenly, "You bitch, are you pretending to be innocent again?!"

The woman's whole body was numb from the pain. She finally raised her head and stood up slowly while sobbing.

Surprisingly, it was a pregnant woman with a very big belly.

Surprisingly, it was Mei Zhihua!

Her body was covered in wounds, her face was still bleeding from being beaten, one of her eyes had been pushed to the side due to swelling, and her mouth was crooked.

But she still tried hard to force a smile on her face, walked over carefully, and slowly stripped off the man's clothes while sobbing.

Seeing that ugly body, she wanted to vomit several times, but she had to suppress it.

Until Helian Lanfeng was completely naked in front of her, looking at the forever languishing penis, she closed her eyes, suppressed the extreme discomfort in her stomach again, took off her clothes, revealing the shocking old and new wounds all over her body, opened her trembling lips, and leaned down...

She felt so much hatred, resentment and humiliation in her heart that she wanted to bite it off, but she didn't dare.

She has been living like this for almost a month.

That day, she and her mother met Helian Lanfeng on the road. Helian Lanfeng's eyes lit up when he saw her. Without saying a word, he chopped off her mother's head and took her into the carriage.

Then, every day, Helian Lanfeng would torture her like this at least once.

But this pervert is not a man at all, not a human being at all.

He himself was inhumane, so he thought of ways to torture her and warned her that if she lost the baby in her belly, her life would be worse than death.

She resisted, but was tortured even more painfully, so she had no choice but to submit.

Helian Lanfeng made a satisfied sound.

As the descendant of a traitor and a dwarf, I am not even humane...

Since the day he violated his mother, Helian Lanfeng found that he could not become a real man.

He could only get physical satisfaction by torturing women who were weaker than himself.

When he saw Mei Zhihua's big belly that day, the scene of Lan Ping'er lying in bed with the border guard when she was pregnant with him emerged in his mind, and he felt inexplicably restless.

He got more satisfaction from torturing this pregnant woman than from torturing anyone else before.

Finally, he stood up, put on his clothes, and slapped Mei Zhihua again, "Bitch! If you want me to teach you what to do again tomorrow, I will make you wish you were dead!"

A cold, hard steamed bun was thrown down, and the door slammed shut and locked from the outside.

Mei Zhihua didn't even have time to put on her clothes before she rushed over, picked up the steamed bun and stuffed it into her mouth.

He ate while crying, and then burst into tears.

I'm going to kill you, you pervert!

Mei Xueer, I want to kill you. It's all because of you, bitch, that you persecuted me to this point!

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