The First Tyrant of Daxia

Half an hour later.

The usually quiet backyard of the palace was hit by a storm.

From top to bottom, no one dared to approach under Qin Ci's rage.

boom!

In the room, there was the sound of tables and chairs turning into powder, followed by the sound of blue and white porcelain vases breaking into pieces.

"Situ Jing, what is this?"

A beast-like roar came out of Qin Ci's mouth, and his resolute face lost its composure!

In his hand he tightly clutched a torn palace dress, which was torn the day he went to Zimeng Mountain.

Situ Jing stood there, not afraid at all, but instead laughed at herself.

"It's rare for the prince to be angry for me."

Qin Ci approached and roared, "I am asking you a question!"

Situ Jing looked at his furious expression, and a smile actually appeared on her gentle face.

Seeing this, Qin Ci became even angrier.

He grabbed Situ Jing by the collar with one hand, gritted his teeth and roared: "Do you want to die?!"

"Although I have no feelings for you, we are husband and wife after all. How could you do such a despicable thing?"

"How have I ever let you down?!"

Situ Jing sneered, and a hint of resentment and hatred appeared in her originally gentle eyes.

"Qin Ci, are you worthy of me?"

"I am the princess, but have you ever looked at me straight in the eye?"

"As soon as I married you, you wouldn't even come in the door, and you wanted me to raise the bastard you and that woman had. Do you have any shame?"

"Have you ever thought about the humiliation and contempt I have endured?"

Her face flushed red and she cursed angrily without any scruples, no longer caring about status or hierarchy.

"You dare to call Zhen'er a bastard."

"you wanna die!"

Qin Ci's bottom line was touched and he raised his hand to slap her.

Unexpectedly, Situ Jing did not dodge or block, but raised her delicate face, said sharply: "Qin Ci, you still want to hit me, come on, come on!"

"Aren't you afraid that your royal brother will be unhappy?"

Hearing this, Qin Ci's hands froze, his face turned ashen, and his eyes gradually became bloodshot.

He gritted his teeth and said, "What do you mean?!"

A sneer appeared on Situ Jing's lips, and there was a sense of pleasure in revenge in her eyes.

"What do you mean, can't you see that dress?"

Qin Ci looked and saw that the palace dress was torn, but there was nothing else.

suddenly!

His pupils shrank and his expression turned grim.

There were actually spots of blood on the palace dress, like blooming plum blossoms, very eye-catching.

The torn clothes and the palace dress, that's enough to say it all!

"Situ Jing, you are really looking for death!"

"what!"

He roared, drew his sword, and a murderous aura burst out from his upright body.

Seeing this, Situ Jing's beautiful eyes subconsciously panicked, and then she gritted her teeth and said.

"You want to kill me, come on!"

"Your brother said that he would give me a title. As long as I give birth to his eldest son, it is not impossible for me to be made the left queen."

"Didn't you say we could separate at any time? We're still in name only anyway, so isn't now a good time?"

"what!!"

Qin Ci suddenly let out a deafening roar that echoed throughout the palace.

All the officers, soldiers and servants prostrated themselves on the ground, their eyes filled with fear!

They had never seen the prince lose his composure like this before.

But Situ Jing didn't stop at all, fearing that the fire was not big enough.

A hint of impudence appeared on her gentle and virtuous face: "Qin Ci, why are you yelling at me?"

"Kill me if you have the guts. Then see if your brother, the emperor, will be dissatisfied!"

"Tsk tsk, even the great King Shunxun is just like this."

Snapped! !

Qin Ci, furious, slapped Situ Jing in the face, knocking her to the ground.

Qin Ci's hand holding the knife was shaking.

The hoarse voice was like that of a wild animal, asking: "Situ Jing, I will only ask you once, tell me, did you seduce him?!"

Situ Jing covered her burning cheeks with her hands, and there was blood at the corners of her mouth. Although she looked embarrassed, she still couldn't swallow that anger.

She raised her fair neck, and her luxurious makeup gave her a hint of arrogance, no longer looking as timid as before.

"Oh, I seduced him?"

"He coaxed me in every way possible, unlike you who are so cold and heartless."

"Of course I'd like to follow him."

"He was so happy when he saw that I was still a virgin that day!"

Hearing this, Qin Ci's reason was completely overwhelmed and his body trembled.

The shame drove him crazy!

He swung his long sword and chopped at Situ Jing, roaring: "You bastard, I want you dead!"

The flashing blade made people feel cold all over.

Two lines of tears welled up in the corners of Situ Jing's eyes.

He closed his eyes and waited for the knife.

There was no fear on her face, but relief instead.

But after a few seconds, no blood was seen.

The whole room was so quiet that you could hear people breathing.

Qin Ci held the long sword like a wild beast, his eyes bloodshot, but he stopped at the last moment.

The blade only cut a strand of her hair.

Situ Jing opened her eyes, her face slightly pale, and she looked at the blade, with a trace of sweat on her forehead.

"Why, don't you dare?"

Qin Yun sneered, baring his fangs like a wild beast.

"I dare not?"

"I will show you what I, the Shunxun King Qin Ci, dare not do!"

At that moment, his calm and resolute temperament changed, as if a divine sword soared into the sky!

"Somebody come!"

He roared.

Immediately, several generals rushed in.

They looked at the scene in the room with awe in their eyes, and their scalps exploded with fear!

He didn't even dare to look at Qin Ci.

Qin Yun's eyes were fierce, and he said sternly: "Pass on my order, let the twelve generals of Yanyun lead 100,000 troops!"

"Intercept the Emperor's motorcade for me!"

He spoke with sharp swords, leaning forward to emphasize.

"No. Price. Anything."

"Ah?" Several generals were terrified, with cold sweat dripping down their foreheads.

That's the emperor. Isn't it a rebellion to intercept his convoy?

What's going on, Your Majesty?

Wasn't he fine during the day? Why did he immediately turn against His Majesty?

Seeing that they were frightened and motionless, Qin Ci scolded them, "Don't you understand what I'm saying?"

"You still recognize him as the emperor instead of me, humph!"

“I don’t dare…!”

"My Lord, let's go now."

Several people left in a hurry, following orders, not daring to offend King Shunxun's majesty.

In Youzhou, he is the real king!

After doing this, the room was dead silent.

Qin Ci's face was as gloomy as water.

"I am responsible for all the grievances you have suffered over the years, so I will not kill you today."

"But you shouldn't use these things to humiliate me!"

"You stay here and spend the rest of your life!"

Situ Jing smiled miserably: "What difference does it make whether I am imprisoned by you or not? I will still spend the rest of my life alone!"

"Are you finally willing to show your true colors?"

Qin Ci said coldly: "True face?"

"When has the king ever disguised himself?"

Situ Jing stood up, shook her head and sneered, "Really?"

"You clearly don't submit to your brother, and you clearly have the ambition to fight for him, but you are hiding it timidly. How hypocritical!"

"Now, even I am your brother's woman. Haha, do you hate me?"

"You just can't compare to your royal brother, you will never be able to compare to him in your entire life!"

Qin Ci's eyes turned red and veins were exposed.

In this absolute shame and anger, his emotions were completely vented and he went berserk.

He grabbed Situ Jing's collar with both hands.

He yelled at the top of his lungs: "Bitch!"

"Just watch carefully, and see who is inferior to whom!!"

"If I am not loyal to Daxia, why would I be inferior to Qin Yun?!"