The Villain is Reborn! Princess Zhan goes on a killing spree in the capital

The two people in the bedroom seemed to be in a world of their own, which was Ji Xue's past that King Zhan had never come into contact with.

The War King was wearing a long black robe at this moment, with his black hair draped over his shoulders, hiding the expression on his face when he lowered his head.

When Ji Xue was in Nanqing, she had not only Zong Kui by her side, but also subordinates who were willing to serve her at all costs, and partners who fought side by side with her.

All of this was exposed to the eyes of the War King with the emergence of the epidemic.

"I'm blind."

Su Jixue said calmly that as for the matter of identifying the wrong Zong Kui, even if Zong Kui had ulterior motives and even though they had not seen each other for many years, she was actually responsible for it.

"So... Master... is it painful?" Wen Yi raised his eyes, not daring to ask how his master died.

Obviously, no matter how much suffering there is, we have experienced it before.

But he was really worried that his master would be hurt.

"Drained of blood, gouged out of eyes, severed limbs, broken spine..." Su Jixue's voice was so cold that it didn't seem like she was talking about her own experience. "Finally, they hammered more than 200 soul-soothing nails into her body, and then tore her body apart..."

"He even dug out his heart and gave it to Queen Mother Xie of Dongchu."

"I'm used to it, whether it hurts or not."

Su Jixue has been accustomed to pain since childhood. Drawing blood and breaking bones are nothing more than a repetition of pain.

Wen Yi gritted his teeth, the taste of blood between his lips and teeth. The golden needle in his hand fell to the ground, and his hands clenched into fists: "How dare he! Master is so good to him! So good that I am jealous!"

The War King in the dark lowered his head, his heart feeling as if being pinched by a giant hand.

That night, when Su Jixue's soul was in his arms complaining about her grievances, she asked him why he came so late.

But at that time, the War King couldn't tell whether it was an illusion or reality.

When the War King kept saying sorry, Ji Xue, who was so aggrieved that her eyes were red, must have felt pain too.

How painful it must be for his Jiaojiao.

In the bedroom, Su Jixue reached out and patted Wen Yi's shoulder: "So, Xiaoya, you don't need to say sorry. It's Master who should say thank you."

Su Jixue looked at her disciple who was kneeling in front of the bed and wished she could sacrifice herself for him with gentle eyes. Even though she was blind once, she was not completely blind after all.

Who could have known that the man who saved the skinny little monkey would go against the will of heaven at all costs and buy her this rebirth.

Even if Duya didn't say it, Su Jixue knew it was not easy.

After Du Fang became a master, he often disappeared. I guess he was busy with this matter. All these things a half-grown child did out of the worry in his heart, and only then did he get the Su Jixue of today.

All the actions in that dark secret room were exposed one day.

Only when there is overwhelming hatred will there be a chance of revenge.

“Master…” Wen Yi felt even more sad. He had never seen such a gentle light in Ji Xue’s eyes before. How much suffering did his master have to endure to become like this? “Zong Kui really deserves to die!”

If he had known earlier, he should have poisoned Zong Kui at all costs.

He should have done that before Zong Kui made his move. Even if his master hated him, he would have no regrets.

"Yeah, he deserves to die!" Su Jixue's eyes turned cold: "But this time, he might get away again."

This is also the reason why Su Jixue turned back.

She won't let Zong Kui go.

But since we can't catch up by chasing, let's find another way.

"Master... do you need Du Ya to do something?" Wen Yi raised his eyes. He also knew about Dong Chu's blockade of the capital and the capture of Zong Kui, but his current status in Dong Chu was not enough to help his master go against the will of heaven.

"Yes." Su Jixue actually had something for Wen Yi to do. She was worried that her illness would delay the matter. "Did you know that Emperor Jing is dead?"

"What?!" Wen Yi looked up in disbelief.

Emperor Jing?!

Another child raised by the master, the two of them often tripped each other up.

"That's impossible. I clearly warned him."

Before leaving, Wen Yimingming secretly warned Emperor Jing to be careful because something might have happened to his master.

Wen Yi knew how much his master valued Emperor Jing. You have to know that Ji Xue had lost her temper because of Emperor Jing and Zong Kui, who were the people protected by his master.

"Master must have made a mistake. That kid is so cunning, and he knew that something might happen to Master, so how could he not protect himself?" Wen Yi shook his head violently.

"His life lamp is out." Su Jixue closed her eyes, her nose a little sour: "The reason why Zong Kui left so quickly was because he was afraid that this matter would be exposed."

Perhaps for Dongchu, this is an opportunity to take advantage of the situation to encroach on Nanqing.

But Zong Kui knew that for Su Jixue, that meant the child she raised was killed, and Su Jixue would seek revenge at all costs.

"Master, don't worry. I will definitely find a way." Wen Yi looked at Su Jixue and felt a little panicked. He had seen Su Jixue get angry before. He reached out and grabbed Su Jixue's wrist: "Maybe the fate lamp made a mistake, or..."

"I was the one who made his life lamp." Su Jixue opened her eyes and looked at Wen Yi calmly: "I can't be wrong, he is dead."

"Zongkui is trapped in Dongchu. Emperor Jing can't be unaware of this. That child..."

It's very likely that he just wanted to help her get revenge.

It is absolutely impossible for Zongkui to leave Nanqing without preparation. It is very likely that there are Zongkui's people around Emperor Jing.

You have to know that this is the only remaining member of the Nanqing royal family. If there is no other way out, the clan leader will not kill him. The Nanqing clan elders and aristocratic families may take this opportunity to counterattack.

This is also a headache for Zong Kui.

"Master... I..." Wen Yi's voice was choked. He was obviously just a little kid who was stranded in a foreign country with hatred. If he didn't have a master, he might have died directly in the Colosseum and would never have been able to compete with the little emperor of Nanqing.

And they have been fighting since they were young.

All of these are the confidence given by Ji Xue.

But even at the end, Wen Yi never thought that Emperor Jing would die.

That little rascal is even more pretentious than him, and he is also the last bloodline of the entire royal family. He shouldn't die.

If I had known earlier... If I had known there was an epidemic, I would have left him a little more poison. The more people I could kill, the better. How could he be killed like this?

"Is he an idiot? Why is he showing up at this time? He should just live a good life! Master clearly taught us that when it's time to act like a grandson, we should act like a grandson!"

How can you take revenge if you don’t grow up quickly?

"Yes, I should act like a grandson, but I can't survive if I act like a grandson..." Su Jixue's expression was calm, but her eyes, which were full of affection, were filled with murderous intent: "Someone has to pay the price for this."

"Master, don't be anxious, don't be anxious. Your body is not as good as it was in the past. You can't do it alone." Wen Yi had seen Su Jixue trying to kill the four people around Zong Kui alone. No matter how many people tried to stop him, it was useless.

In the end, Bei Su's finger was severed and all of Zong Kui's personal guards died.

Now, not the past.

"But that's the child I raised. My child died, and I can't even not attend the funeral." Su Jixue's eyebrows were calm, but her eyes were full of suppressed madness.