Chapter 89 Testing The Princess Of Taihui Dynasty
Lang Zimiu hugged Fang Qingqing's waist and flew downwards.
He was slightly startled when he looked at the situation below, and finally focused on the woman who had knelt down in the center. He looked at her expression and could not see any other emotions.
There is only humility and surrender.
The rest of the people immediately knelt down, including several princes and princesses. Their eyes were shaking violently, and the hatred in their brains had been swallowed up by fear. At this moment, they just wanted to follow their deepest desire for survival and follow their innermost desires for survival. Do as the eldest princess says.
Several of the most loyal ministers have been hanged, and the remaining ministers and soldiers are all people who cherish their lives and know what to do at this moment.
As soon as Lang Zimiu's feet landed, the eldest princess's humble and surrendering voice came to his ears. Her voice was as elegant and steady as a clear pond:
"Sir, our Taihui Dynasty has chosen to surrender to you, and the stubborn guys have been eliminated for you."
Lang Zimiu was even more surprised when he heard this. He narrowed his eyes and looked at this graceful and noble woman carefully. Looking at her elegant and peaceful expression, he was really a little surprised.
He had imagined several situations, but he never thought that this would happen.
This woman has an amazing temperament.
He glanced around at the several veteran soldiers who had been killed and had lost their breath, and then around at the people who were kneeling on the ground with their heads lowered and not daring to look directly at him. There was a trace of interesting meaning in his eyes, and finally he fixed his gaze again. On the woman in front of him.
Are you trying to play a trick of forbearing revenge and trying your best to endure hardships?
Fang Qingqing, who was hugged by his slender waist, was also full of surprise. She could feel the invisible energy coming from the woman in front of her, and she could feel that she was holding back at the moment.
Fang Qingqing turned to look at Liu Yushu. Seeing his expression, she didn't say anything. She didn't say much.
"Keep your head up."
Lang Zimiu looked at the woman in front of him and said softly.
Upon hearing this, the eldest princess slowly raised her beautiful and noble face, with a pair of deep eyes filled with humility and obedience, but it still could not conceal her innate sense of nobility and temperament.
She looked at the man in front of her without any change in her expression, as if the man in front of her was not the murderer of her father.
After seeing her elegant and stunning appearance, Lang Zimiu looked at her carefully.
Under the illumination of the moonlight, her noble and elegant appearance looked even more noble.
It can be said to be a superb appearance.
Suddenly, Lang Zimiu's face showed a hint of amusement and evil, and he said softly:
"You are a smart woman."
"It just so happens that I also like smart women."
Hearing this, the eyes of the people who were on tenterhooks and did not dare to breathe were filled with surprise, but Lang Zimiu's next words made their pupils suddenly shrink.
"But I don't like women who are too smart."
When the eldest princess heard this, her eyes flickered, and she secretly grabbed Pink Fist.
"Does the so-called surrender you talk about be credible to me?"
"Why don't I eradicate you all and install my own people to rule here?"
Lang Zimiu's words, which were plain but like the whisper of death, made everyone's backs covered with sweat instantly, and their pupils trembled violently, and they were extremely frightened.
They don't want to die.
With that said, Lang Zimiu let go of Fang Qingqing's waist and walked slowly towards the woman in front of him. He got close to her and looked at her still elegant and unfazed face. He squatted down and revealed a He stared at her with a sly smile.
"As for you, I can keep you." The corner of his lips raised a playful arc, and he reached out to pinch the fair and smooth chin of the noble princess, and continued:
"Keep it and enjoy it slowly. As for the others, just kill them."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was so frightened that they leaned down directly, their heads pressed against the cold ground, their faces full of despair and horror.
"What do you think? Am I right?"
Lang Zimiu looked directly into the eyes of the woman in front of him.
Facing his words that sounded like a devil's whisper, the eldest princess couldn't help but have a ripple in her elegant and steady eyes.
She looked at the handsome but demon-like man in front of her, and felt the touch of her chin being pinched. She struggled to the extreme in her heart, but she still tried her best not to show it on her face.
Then she opened her red lips slightly and said softly: "My little lady is just aware of current affairs and doesn't want to die here."
"You must also know that the most ruthless emperor's family is true. If you insist on killing other people, then go ahead. I only hope that you can treat the little girl more kindly in the future."
Hearing this, Lang Zimiu was shocked. He didn't expect that she would respond to him like this.
Not to mention the rest of the people present, they did not expect that their eldest princess would actually say such a thing.
They suddenly raised their eyes to look at the eldest princess, with fear, confusion, pleading and a sense of resentment in their eyes.
"Sir! The slave family! The slave family is also willing to serve you!"
Suddenly, a trembling woman's voice came from the front.
Lang Zimiu raised his eyes and saw a beautiful woman with excellent appearance and plump figure crawling towards him with a trembling face and pleading, "Sir! The slave family is also willing to serve you, please spare the slave family's life?"
Seeing this beautiful woman crawling up to him and raising her head to beg him, Lang Zimiu smiled helplessly in his heart.
He doesn't think there's anything wrong with doing this. It's just people's instinct to survive.
Everyone was shocked to see the usually graceful and decent concubine looking like this, but immediately, with trembling faces and despair, they began to think about what they could do to make Lang Zimiu keep them.
The other concubines and concubines also had beautiful eyes trembling, and they started to struggle but did not come forward to beg.
Lang Zimiu shifted his gaze to the right and looked at the eldest princess again, curious about what kind of expression she would have now.
But what surprised Lang Zimiu was that her expression did not change much, as if she really didn't care about the life and death of others, as if she was really a ruthless princess who gave up everything in order to survive.
"Sir! I am willing to surrender to you and work as a horse for you to the death. Please give me this opportunity!"
Another cry of begging sounded, causing him to snap out of his thoughts. He turned around and saw that it was a soldier.
As soon as he said these words, there was an uproar around him.
All kinds of prayers and pleas rang out, and most of the concubines and concubines in front of him crawled towards him.
But it is undeniable that there are still a very small number of people who still have the backbone. They did not say anything, just lowered their heads, with despair in their eyes.
There are also concubines who have already shed tears and remain in place with their loyalty to the King of Taihui Dynasty.
Watching all this happening, Fang Qingqing, who was standing not far behind, had a complicated look on her face, feeling that she could no longer see through this 'adult'.