The empress is wild and cool, and I'll help her secure her throne

Chu Yao was in Ye Qianxuan's arms, crying uncontrollably:

"A... a female general in charge of the Ministry of Works repairing the streets..."

Chu Yao shed tears as she recounted the entire story, her voice filled with extreme grievance!

After hearing this, Ye Qianxuan guessed it immediately. It must be Xia Ruoxi taking revenge for personal gain!

Knock knock knock!

The door of Room No. 5 was knocked at this moment, and Duan Zhenggang came over with two followers, carrying Fan Yangqi's body!

As soon as he entered the room, Duan Zhenggang was shocked by the empty room and the crying Chu Yao!

"Master Ye! Who robbed you?"

"The security of this capital city falls under the jurisdiction of me, the Nine Gates Admiral! Who is so blind as to dare to tamper with this?"

"Tell me who it is! I want to see who's so bold!"

Duan Zhenggang immediately drew out his sword and shouted that he would support Ye Qianxuan!

"Red Sleeve General Xia Ruoxi." Ye Qianxuan looked up at Duan Zhenggang:

"She allowed her soldiers to rob and beat women!"

"Admiral Duan, how should we settle this matter?"

Duan Zhenggang was choked.

Two of the three great generals of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty have already passed away.

Even if Xia Ruoxi is not worthy of being reused, the empress has no choice but to use her!

How could he, a Beijing official and the governor of the Nine Gates, move against this man?!

"Master Ye...you were once a couple, after all. Ultimately, this is your family affair, so I can't interfere."

Duan Zhenggang said embarrassedly and quietly put the knife back.

When Chu Yao heard this, she looked at Ye Qianxuan with wide eyes.

"Master, so that female general...was once your lover?"

"I...I don't know."

"Chu Yao was rude to that female general, so she deserved to be beaten!"

"Master...I was wrong..."

The sensible Chu Yao knelt on the ground and admitted her mistake to Ye Qianxuan.

On one side was herself, and on the other was her former lover. Chu Yao didn't want to make things difficult for Ye Qianxuan, so she took all the blame on herself.

However, Chu Yao underestimated her position in Ye Qianxuan's heart, and also overestimated Xia Ruoxi's position in Ye Qianxuan's heart.

She was picked up by Ye Qianxuan, and then gently placed on the bed, and said in a low voice:

"No one can touch you except me!"

"Master will sew up the body first. After that, I'll take you to settle the score with Xia Ruoxi!"

"Master, I'm really fine..." Chu Yao said in panic, but Ye Qianxuan had already pulled the bed curtains, isolating her inside.

"Commander Duan, sewing corpses is a dirty job, and it's inconvenient for outsiders to be present. Please come in!"

Ye Qianxuan stretched out his hand and ordered them to leave with a cold face.

Duan Zhenggang was also a little embarrassed and could only bow:

"Mr. Ye, I have no background. If I want to keep this position safely, I have no choice but to be humble and keep to myself. Please forgive me."

After saying that, Duan Zhenggang left with two followers.

Ye Qianxuan closed the door and looked at Fan Yangqi's body on the corpse sewing table and let out a long sigh.

This was the first time he was so eager to sew a corpse!

Ye Qianxuan hoped that he could obtain another purple talisman, and then go directly over and kill the woman surnamed Xia with the purple talisman!

Ye Qianxuan stood in front of the corpse sewing table and took out the Xiao Zongheng.

He told Chu Yao not to lift the curtain and look outside no matter what sound she heard.

Chu Yao agreed obediently.

He had sewn corpses many times in front of Chu Yao, and he believed that Chu Yao would listen to him 100% and would not disturb him while he was sewing corpses.

Fan Yangqi's legs were just cut off, all he needs to do is sew them up!

Ye Qianxuan took another deep breath, and then began to sew up Fan Yangqi with flesh-colored thread.

While sewing, Ye Qianxuan suddenly heard a trembling sound from the wooden door, as if someone was trying to push the door open!

The clattering sound was like a restless eardrum, making Ye Qianxuan unable to calm down!

Ye Qianxuan looked up at the door of Room 5 and shouted, "The craftsmen are sewing corpses, the living should stay away!"

He wanted to use this opportunity to call away the guy outside who was pushing the door!

Sure enough, the door stopped shaking all of a sudden, as if the person outside the door heard Ye Qianxuan's shout and left!

Ye Qianxuan turned his head and was about to continue sewing the corpse, but suddenly he felt a cold wind blowing over his head!

Ye Qianxuan looked up and saw a black shadow flying past!

Ye Qianxuan swallowed and felt like he was dazzled.

In this house, except for the sewing table and the bed, everything else was moved away by that bastard Xia Ruoxi. There is no place to hide anyone at all!

Ye Qianxuan was ready to ignore it, just treat it as dizziness and continue to sew the corpse!

The entire morgue was silent, with only the rustling sound of needle and thread piercing through flesh.

The last stitch!

Suture complete!

Ye Qianxuan took a deep breath, then wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand!

But at this moment Ye Qianxuan suddenly discovered that there was a black shadow in his peripheral vision, right above his head!

Ye Qianxuan suddenly looked up and found a hand less than half a foot away from his head!

The hand was a little loose, couldn't be raised straight, and was drooping!

It was General Fan who sat up and wanted to touch Ye Qianxuan's head with his hand!

When Ye Qianxuan saw Fan Yangqi's pale face, he suddenly felt like a spring thunder exploding in his mind!

Oh no, this evil corpse is acting weird again!

He immediately took out the cinnabar pill from his storage ring and prepared to stuff it into Fan Yangqi's mouth!

But what no one expected was that Fan Yangqi was chewing something in his mouth, making it impossible for Ye Qianxuan to stuff the cinnabar pill in!

Upon closer inspection, it was discovered that Fan Yangqi had torn off a piece of flesh from his arm and was stuffing it into his mouth, chewing it with relish!

Fan Yangqi seemed to notice that Ye Qianxuan was looking at him, so he raised his eyes with dilated pupils and stared at Ye Qianxuan!

The corners of Fan Yangqi's blood-stained mouth stretched from ear to ear, and his dead eyes revealed a mocking glint!

Ye Qianxuan suppressed the churning in his stomach and stuffed the cinnabar pill into his mouth without thinking!

But no one expected that Fan Yangqi would swallow the cinnabar pill directly along with the corpse!

Then he suddenly jumped up and pounced on Ye Qianxuan!

wipe!

Cinnabar pills don't work!

Ye Qianxuan immediately had an idea - escape!

Run out first!

I am only at the peak of internal strength, and there is no way I can compete with the corpse of this grandmaster!

Immediately, he flipped over and ran towards the gate!

But think about it!

wrong!

Chu Yao is still in the room!

There was no other way, Ye Qianxuan had to roll over to avoid the attack of Fan Yangqi's corpse and keep a distance from it, then he went to the bed and suddenly pulled open the curtain!

But something surprising happened - Chu Yao disappeared!

It was as if she had disappeared out of thin air, there was no trace of Chu Yao on the bed at all!

Ye Qianxuan didn't have time to think about it and immediately ran away!

But this dark and narrow corpse-sewing room was like a whirlpool. No matter how hard Ye Qianxuan tried, he couldn't escape at all!

Ye Qianxuan's hurried footsteps and heavy breathing kept echoing in this quiet corpse-sewing room!

But no matter how hard he tried, his whole body was still on the edge of the bed.

The scenery on both sides kept retreating and distorting, and Fan Yangqi, with his bloody mouth wide open, was already behind Ye Qianxuan!

Endless despair enveloped Ye Qianxuan, and his legs seemed to be filled with lead, constantly eroding his will.

Fan Yangqi approached Ye Qianxuan while tearing off pieces of bloody flesh from his body and stuffing them into his mouth!

The scarlet blood dripped onto the ground, forming a red thread.

Fan Yangqi's sinister gaze, the blood constantly flowing from the corners of his mouth, and the chewing sounds coming from his mouth tortured Ye Qianxuan's nerves!

In the end, Fan Yangqi grabbed Ye Qianxuan's throat with one hand, and then stuffed a piece of his flesh into Ye Qianxuan's mouth!

Ye Qianxuan whimpered and wanted to spit out those dirty and disgusting things!

But Fan Yangqi pinched his jawbone with his hand, and used three fingers of his other hand to force the thing into Ye Qianxuan's mouth.

The minced meat and blood plasma poured into Ye Qianxuan's nostrils, making it impossible for him to breathe and causing him extreme discomfort.

Fan Yangqi kept tearing off the flesh on his body and stuffing it into Ye Qianxuan's mouth, as if he was determined to burst Ye Qianxuan's belly.

Ye Qianxuan put his hands on his belly, feeling his belly getting bigger and bigger!

When it got big enough and its belly was stretched into a thin skin, Ye Qianxuan made a whimpering sound.

Damn it, am I going to die here today?

At this moment, the Heavenly Corpse Record in Ye Qianxuan's mind finally opened to the eighth page...