Disguised as a man: Watch me create a new dynasty

The Tatar queen was in a state of disgrace at this time. She slumped on the ground, and her gorgeous clothes became disheveled.

Her heart was filled with anger and despair, and her once lofty pride was completely shattered at this moment.

She had never thought that there would come a day when she would be humiliated and trampled upon by a ten-year-old girl.

In the past years, she has always been the most noble woman in the Tatar royal court, enjoying endless glory, wealth and power.

Her beauty and means allowed her to call the shots in the royal court, and no one dared to go against her wishes.

However, now she is a prisoner and has lost everything.

She was unwilling, but helpless, because she understood that she no longer had the ability to resist.

Just when she was filled with despair, a thought suddenly flashed through her mind.

Unexpectedly, the mother of this Warring States princess was Concubine Xie, the white moonlight of Emperor Daqing.

A trace of jealousy and resentment surged in her heart. They were both women, so why could that woman have so much love and happiness while she ended up like this.

Yan Nansheng looked at the Queen of Tatar, the anger in his heart still difficult to calm down.

She could not let go of this woman's cruelty and evil, and she was determined to make sure this woman received the punishment she deserved.

The Queen of Tatar lay on the ground wailing in pain. After a while, seeing that no one paid attention to her, she gradually stopped crying.

When she opened her eyes, she realized that this familiar environment was not... her bedroom!

"Why did you bring me here?" The Tatar Queen's voice was full of fear and confusion.

"You want to imprison me?" There was a hint of despair in her eyes.

"Imprisonment? Humph! Wishful thinking!"

Yan Nansheng's voice was cold and resolute.

She walked over to a wall with a veil hanging on it and stood there.

When the Queen of Tatar saw Yan Nansheng walk to the wall and stop, she instantly understood something.

All the color drained from his face, "No!"

There was fear and desperation in her voice.

Yan Nansheng ignored her and pulled down the gauze curtain, revealing the cabinet behind it.

Although she had seen the old witch's bedroom in space, she was still shocked when she saw it in person.

This is a mosaic cabinet that takes up an entire wall.

Each treasure chest is filled with exquisite fans, the paintings on which were created by the Tatar queen.

I have to say that the queen’s painting skills are quite good.

There are round fans and folding fans.

Each fan has a picture of a beauty painted on it, and the date and age are marked in the corners of the reverse side.

Yan Nansheng carefully picked up a fan and examined it, then turned it over to look at the back.

"March in spring, ten years old."

Ten years old...

The age of each fan is no more than ten years old!

This means that the owners of these human skin fans are all ten years old!

Yan Nansheng raised his head and glanced at the treasure cabinet. There were exactly twenty-six fans!

There are not only fans on the grid, but also bone products.

The bone product closest to Yan Nansheng was made of a skull.

After a careful look, Yan Nansheng confirmed that this was the skull of a young child!

Bone age no more than five years old!

She slowly closed her eyes, trying to resist the urge to kill.

But when I closed my eyes, the miserable conditions of those young children and the miserable face of the girl in the snow pit appeared involuntarily before my eyes.

I can’t stand it!

Yan Nansheng's heart was filled with anger and grief. These innocent children had been treated so cruelly, and the culprit was still at large.

Yan Nansheng turned and walked to the Queen of Tatar. The queen was pale at this time, and she knew that her secret had been discovered.

This devil princess doesn't know how she will torture herself.

Seeing Yan Nansheng approaching her step by step with a murderous look on his face, she panicked.

"No, no, no, you can't kill me. You can't kill me. I'm the Queen of Tartar!"

There was fear and desperation in her voice.

"Queen? Ha! Are you, an old witch, qualified to be the queen of a country?"

Yan Nansheng's words were full of sarcasm and anger.

Yan Nansheng's hand trembled, and a boning knife appeared out of thin air in his hand.

The Tatar Queen's eyes widened instantly when she saw the knife that appeared out of thin air.

She is indeed a witch!

She actually knows witchcraft!

"Witch! Witch! Someone come! Someone come...Princess Daqing is a witch!"

The Queen of Tartar finally lost her composure and began to scream like a madman, crawling on the ground.

Her heart was filled with fear and despair. She didn't know what this witch would do to her, but she knew that she would not have a good ending.

A person stood at the door of the bedroom.

When the Tatar Queen saw him, she felt as if she had seen a savior.

"Quick, warrior, come in and kill this witch! She is a witch!"

Her voice was filled with eagerness and anticipation.

Yan Nansheng followed the Tatar Queen's gaze and met Xie Yanli's eyes at the door.

She looked down at the Tatar Queen who was crawling towards the door, with a disdainful smile on her lips.

"Are you here to stop me?"

"No, I'm just worried that you'll get tired."

Xie Yanli approached Yan Nansheng and extended his hand toward her, "Sheng'er, I'll do it."

"Go get some rest. You just got back from patrol so you can rest more."

He glanced at the stunned Queen of Tartar and said, "Her blood is dirty, don't dirty your hands."

As soon as Xie Yanli arrived at the door, he heard the conversation between the Queen of Tatar and Yan Nansheng.

Seeing that Yan Nansheng seemed to know that there was something behind the wall and directly pulled off the gauze curtain, he knew that the thing in the grid on the wall was definitely not a good thing.

Sheng'er is a person with a strong bottom line and will never hurt innocent people.

Since she has the intention to kill, it must be this old witch who deserves to die!

Yan Nansheng listened to Xie Yanli's words, raised his eyebrows slightly, and handed the boning knife in his hand to Xie Yanli.

He found a chaise longue and sat down on it. "Let's begin, Ling Chi."

Xie Yanli took the boning knife from the queen and turned around, and shaved off the Tatar queen's hair, leaving some scalp.

The Tatar Queen's face was suddenly covered in blood. She screamed frantically, but she didn't have the strength to stand up.

Yan Nansheng's kick broke her ribs and lumbar vertebrae.

A woman who loves beauty cares most about her face and hair.

Xie Yanli's first blow broke the Tatar queen's psychological defenses, causing her to collapse directly.

Killing is heartbreaking...

Not bad.

The evil anger in Yan Nansheng's heart finally dissipated a little.

Xie Yanli saw the expression on Yan Nansheng's face from the corner of his eye and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

Only when Sheng'er was in a good mood did he dare to tell her what was hidden in his heart.