Female supremacy: The evil woman only wants to ascend the throne

Seeing the man faint, Wan Qingyu snorted coldly and curled the corners of his lips.

He picked up the iron pot for cooking porridge and was about to pour the porridge on the woman's face.

"Eighth sister, stop it!"

Wan Qingyan frowned and spoke out to stop him.

"Fifth sister..."

Wan Qingyu was holding the iron pot, at a loss, with a hint of embarrassment in his eyes.

She thought Wan Qingyan disliked her because he was too cruel and had no mercy.

"Eighth sister, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but pouring cold water over porridge is useless. Only pouring boiling water over porridge is effective!"

Wan Qingyan looked at the woman's face and sneered.

"Okay, I understand."

After hearing this, Wan Qingyu's brows relaxed and he smiled heartily.

Quickly put the iron pot back on the boiler to heat it up.

The woman who was originally unconscious suddenly opened her eyes and woke up.

He stood up and knelt on the ground, trembling.

"Why don't you continue to pretend to be unconscious? Are you willing to wake up?"

Wan Qingyan chuckled. This woman’s acting skills in pretending to faint were really bad.

"Your Highness, I..."

Just as the woman was about to speak, the soldiers who had been sent out earlier came back with five people.

"Your Highness, these five people also stole food. The porridge they cooked tasted like water."

The leading soldier saluted respectfully, and the five people following behind him lowered their heads and trembled like sieves.

"Okay, tie up these five men and this woman."

Wan Qingyan shouted coldly, glancing at the six people with eyes like knives.

"Yes, Your Highness."

The soldiers took out ropes and tied up the six people.

"These people have enriched themselves and embezzled the disaster relief food that should have belonged to you.

Now I give you a chance to punish them.

You can do what you want with them, but please leave me alone."

Wan Qingyan shouted solemnly, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

And ordered the soldiers to throw these six people into the group of disaster victims.

The six people were stunned and screamed in panic.

"Your Highness, I say... I say..."

They also didn't expect that Wan Qingyan would play against the rules.

Logically speaking, shouldn't we ask them first whether they are hiring?

Why did they jump to the execution stage all of a sudden? This is not following the rules!

Wan Qingyan ignored them. He would confess anyway after the fight.

She just didn't believe that these six people would really not recruit.

If he had true courage, he wouldn't have begged for mercy.

The victims were delighted to see the six people tied up.

They have had enough of these bastards who bully others by taking advantage of their power.

Now I finally have the chance to take revenge, and I feel happy and relieved just thinking about it.

The victims were eager to get going and walked towards the six people.

"Don't come over here, don't come over here..."

The six people were frightened when they saw the approaching victims, and they roared and shouted wildly.

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

They let out screams that echoed through the sky.

The soldiers opened their eyes wide and looked at the bloody scene, and were shocked in their hearts.

But I have to make sure these six people are alive, so I can only watch and see.

"Eighth sister, let's cook some porridge. The victims are tired from fighting and need something to eat."

Wan Qingyan walked into the porridge shed and started cooking porridge.

Wan Qingyu helped and cooperated from the side.

"Fifth sister, when will you learn to cook porridge? It smells so good!"

Wan Qingyu chuckled, looking at the steaming coarse rice porridge, and flattered him in time.

"Eighth sister, I know my own cooking skills well, don't force me to praise you!"

Wan Qingyan smiled bitterly. She just cooked the rice.

"Fifth sister, I'm really not flattering you. At least you can cook. I can't even do it!"

Wan Qingyu said playfully, reaching out to hold Wan Qingyan's arm.

"Your Highness, these six people cannot be beaten anymore. If they continue to fight, they will die."

The soldiers hurriedly reported the information and waited for instructions.

"I understand. Bring the person out."

Wan Qingyan remained calm and took out a handful of red dates from his pocket and scattered them into the pot.

"Mm, this smells better."

She sniffed a few times and smiled with satisfaction.

The soldiers entered the group of victims and dragged the six people out.

"Your Highness, the person has been brought here."

The soldier saluted respectfully and looked at Wan Qingyan with fear in his eyes.

They are now deeply afraid of this Fifth Prince.

"understood."

Wan Qingyan responded and invited the victims to come over and drink porridge.

"You must be tired from fighting. Come and line up for some porridge to fill your stomach."

Wan Qingyan spoke in a gentle tone, with a smile on his face, and waved to the victims.

The victims smelled the fragrance of the porridge and lined up to drink it.

A few of them wanted to cut in line, but Wan Qingyan gave them a look and scared them into lining up obediently.

Wan Qingyan personally served the porridge. She only put red dates in the children's bowls and gave them more porridge.

Wan Qingyu silently added firewood to the pot and helped.

When she saw Wan Qingyan greet the child with a smile, she also treated the child better.

She wanted to follow Wan Qingyan's footsteps closely.

The victims received the porridge and squatted in the corner to eat.

Wan Qingyan put down the big iron spoon, stretched his waist and exercised his muscles.

"Fifth sister, you must be tired. Let me loosen your shoulders for you!"

Wan Qingyu chuckled and put his hand on Wan Qingyan's shoulder.

The massage is done with skillful techniques and the person being massaged feels relaxed and comfortable.

"Eighth sister, you have such skills. The massage is so comfortable."

Wan Qingyan smiled and flattered him.

"Fifth sister, as long as you want, I can give you a massage every day."

Wan Qingyu was happy to be praised and unconsciously increased his strength.

Wan Qingyan grimaced in pain and quickly stood up.

"Okay, now it's time to get down to business."

Wan Qingyan straightened his robe and walked up to the six half-dead people.

The clothes of the six people were stained red with blood.

There was not a single intact spot on his face or body; his skin was torn and bleeding, and his fingers were bent.

"If anyone can tell me who is behind this, I will spare her life.

The number of places is limited, my patience is limited, and this is the last chance."

Wan Qingyan spoke coldly from a high position, with a cold light in his eyes.

"I said, it was Ma Chengguo who arranged for me to do this.

She also rewarded me with extra silver, and the stolen grain also belonged to me.

He also told me to provoke and insult the victims.

If the disaster victims start to make trouble, they will beat and scold them and put all the blame on you."

A woman whose head was beaten into a pig's was hurriedly explaining.

The other five people looked at the woman with vicious eyes.

"Your Highness, it was Ma Chengguo who arranged for us to do this. Please spare our lives..."

They all rushed to answer, endured the severe pain in their bodies, and kowtowed to beg for mercy.

"Eighth sister, how much do you know about Ma Chengguo?"

Wan Qingyan ignored them, with confusion in his eyes, and turned to ask Wan Qingyu.

"Fifth sister, this Ma Chengguo is the magistrate of Qingzhou, in charge of water conservancy.

This person has a close relationship with Li Guoan and is also a disciple of the princess."

Wan Qingyu walked up to Wan Qingyan and whispered softly.

“Okay, since they’ve already given us two gifts.

Then I should give them a big gift in return, it’s only right to reciprocate.”

Wan Qingyan snorted coldly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold look appeared in them.

"Just keep these two and throw the rest back."

Wan Qingyan pointed at the woman who spoke first.

And the person next to her, and the rest who were not selected.

He began to panic, yelling and cursing at Wan Qingyan.

The soldiers nearby covered their mouths and threw them into the pile of disaster victims.

Wan Qingyan didn't care about these insults at all.

She still had one important thing to do.