Quick Wear: The White-Eyed Wolf Punishment Plan

Yan Siqing could see that Nangong Wan was deliberately playing tricks on him, and a slight smile appeared on his face.

When Chu Jinyuan heard the muffled sound, he was nailed to the spot and couldn't move.

After a long time, he suddenly wanted to make a last-ditch effort, and shouted with the momentum of an emperor.

"Nangong Wan, do you know that bringing troops into the palace is a grave crime for the extermination of nine clans? The Nangong family has been loyal for generations, how could they have a disloyal daughter like you?"

Nangong Wan's originally relatively calm demeanor collapsed after hearing this sentence.

He leaped forward and grabbed the man's neck with his rough mouth.

Then he slowly raised his arms.

Due to years of spear training, Nangong Wan's arms can bear more than 200 kilograms of weight, which is no less than her father and brothers.

At this moment, Nangong Wan looked coldly and cruelly at the man whose face had turned red as a pig's liver due to being pinched by her.

The scene of the tragic deaths of his father, brothers, and tens of thousands of Nangong family soldiers in the previous life is still vivid in his mind.

"You also know that our Nangong family has been loyal for generations?"

“Cough, cough, cough, Nangong Wan, let me go, do you want to kill the king, cough, cough, cough…”

Nangong Wan persisted for a while, and then dropped the person. Chu Jinyuan was not paying attention, staggered, and almost fell down. He bent over and coughed vigorously.

"I dare not. I, Nangong Wan, cannot bear the reputation of being a regicide."

Chu Jinyuan couldn't see Nangong Wan's vicious eyes at the moment, and thought his threat had worked.

I couldn't help feeling a little proud in my heart. Haha, so what if I'm a general who always wins? The Nangong family is just a group of extremely pedantic and loyal idiots.

"You know what's going on..."

"All soldiers, listen up! Chu Jinyuan pretended to be the third prince of our dynasty, tricked the Nangong family into supporting him to take the throne, brutally killed more than 300 people of the Zhengping royal family, and killed more than 200 people in Qinghe Town for no reason. He also colluded with the treacherous prime minister of the dynasty. What he did should be shamed by all the people!

Today, our Nangong family army will fight for the royal bloodline, even if it means death! "

All the soldiers: "We will not refuse even if we die!"

The deafening sound seemed to scare Chu Jinyuan to death.

"Nangong Wan, you, you are forcing the emperor to abdicate."

"This general is clearing out the emperor's entourage, rectifying the government, and unifying the bloodline!

Come! Take Chu Jinyuan to the Dali Temple and wait for his punishment! "

A fair and steady voice gave orders and directly sentenced Chu Jinyuan to death.

“No, no, Wanwan, you can’t do this to me…” Chu Jinyuan was completely panicked now, and still wanted to use the emotional card to keep her.

He was crawling on the ground like a dog, but his hearing was so poor that he failed to find Nangong Wan's direction and instead directly hugged the legs of a soldier.

She raised her head and pleaded pitifully, "Wanwan, I know I was wrong, please don't take my throne, I got it with great difficulty.

From now on, I can give you whatever you want. I will no longer put you under house arrest, okay? Please also call back General Nangong from the border, please give me another chance.

I have no choice but to do all this. I really love you, but the royal family is helpless."

Nangong Wan twirled her earlobe with her fingertips, "Alright, you should go to the Dali Temple to confess these words. Come on, take him away!"

Two soldiers stepped forward and tried to carry Chu Jinyuan away.

"Wanwan, Wanwan, please listen to my explanation, listen to my explanation!"

Chu Jinyuan struggled violently. What a joke! If he really went to the Dali Temple today, everything would be over.

"Wait a minute!" Yan Siqing suddenly spoke and walked towards them.

Nangong Yu stood in front of him, "Zhaoyi Yan."

The meaning of blocking is obvious.

"Ayu," Nangong Wan called him. Nangong Yu frowned, but had to move aside.

Nangong Wan looked at Yan Siqing, as if trying to see through what she was trying to do.

Chu Jinyuan was extremely anxious at the moment, and he didn't even consider whether Yan Siqing had the strength to fight against the Nangong family.

He said anxiously, "Qing'er, Qing'er, save me. As long as you save me, I can forgive all the past."

Yan Siqing sighed and begged this and that. It was rare to see an emperor as spineless as him.

Chu Jinyuan was waiting expectantly and anxiously.

Little did he know that Yan Siqing smiled brightly and said, "General Wan, why don't you let him finish writing this edict of apology before leaving?"

Nangong Wan's originally puzzled brows suddenly brightened up, "Very good."

"You...you, don't even think about it. I won't let you get what you want. I want to let the world know that it was the Nangong family who betrayed their loyalty and had evil ambitions, coveting my throne. I only regret why I let them off the hook and didn't kill them right away!"

Let him off the hook, haha. Wasn't it because the Nangong family supported the new monarch and was in full swing at the time? He was still an emperor without any real power.

If he had dared to issue this order, the grass on his grave would probably be half a meter high by now.

Chu Jinyuan was barking over there, but no one paid any attention to him.

Nangong Wan: "You are indeed thoughtful, but can this blind thing write?"

Yan Siqing: "It's okay. I can cure his eyes first, and then blind him after he finishes writing."

Nangong Wan: "Wouldn't that be tiring for you?"

Yan Siqing: "Don't bother yourself. When the time comes, just dig out his eyeballs directly, and I won't have to do anything."

Nangong Wan: "Okay, I guess the jailer at the Dali Temple is very familiar with this."

From the tone of their conversation, if you didn't know better you would think they were discussing which shop had the best fabrics, or which shop had the most sweet but not greasy pastries.

Chu Jinyuan was held next to the table, still struggling violently.

"I will never let you two bitches get what you want! Never!"

Nangong Wan really wanted to give this scum a blow at this moment!

He looked at Yan Siqing who was holding the silver needle with concern, "Should we knock him out?"

"Need not."

"But it's not easy for you to insert the needle like this?"

"uh-huh?"

Yan Siqing looked at her puzzledly, as if asking, what is General Wan worried about?

Then he poked it hard without even looking at where the needle would be inserted.

"what!"

Without waiting for Chu Jinyuan to finish shouting, Yan Siqing stabbed him with another needle, his eyes never leaving Nangong Wan's face.

That innocent face seemed to be saying, General Wan, do you understand?

Nangong Wan's mouth twitched: I often feel inferior because I am not as perverted as you.

The soldiers who were escorting Chu Jinyuan swallowed their saliva. They thought their general was wicked enough, but they didn't expect that there was an even more invincible one.

If they had seen correctly, Concubine Yan had picked the thickest silver needle and stabbed it again and again.

There wasn't much bleeding, but the pain was excruciating.

It’s cruel, so cruel!

How could they know that this little pain was far less severe than the pain that Concubine Xian had deliberately inflicted on the original owner.

Thinking of the original owner, Yan Siqing's men became more and more reckless. As if to vent their anger, they stabbed the silver needle heavily into Chu Jinyuan's shoulder blade.

"what!"

Chu Jinyuan screamed in pain to a new level.

Yan Siqing looked at the long needle that was completely embedded in the flesh: "Oh, sorry, it pierced the bone."