retribution

Su Nianwei has recovered very quickly these days.

Every day, the maids of Yanyulou are instructed by King Han to decoct her with the best medicinal herbs and stew soup for her with the most precious tonic. At the same time, people are also sent to take good care of it. In fact, these are not the most out of the mark. What is that every noon, King Han will enter the Yanyu Building on time and drink the noon tonic for Su Nianwei in person before he is willing to leave at ease.

At first, Su Nianwei did not like his domineering stubbornness, but he insisted on doing so. Especially as long as she refuses, his temper will be extremely violent. Even if he doesn't vent on Su Nianwei, the maid who waits with her must be unlucky.

Later, for the personal safety of these little maids, Su Nianwei gradually changed from helplessness to compromise.

However, it's strange to say that every time Dongling Xuehan is fed medicine, he will whisper softly, teasing Su Nianwei like coaxing children. This time, he was silent and didn't say a word. His face was so gloomy that it seemed that it was about to fall a snowstorm.

However, Su Nianwei, who was aware of the bad, never said anything more. After all, today's Dongling Xuehan is like a bomb. If it is not handled properly, it may explode at any time.

After feeding the medicine, Donglingxue stroked her forehead carefully and stretched out for a long time before she came back and said, "The fever has subsided. It should be all right!"

Su Nianwei nodded, but didn't know what to say for a moment.

"How do you want to punish the person who violated you?" Su Nianwei was surprised by his cold words.

She raised her head in a panic and opened her lips for unknown reasons; "Huh? What are you talking about?

He did not answer her question directly, but the black pupil went coldly outside the door, and the cold light in his eyes seemed to freeze people.

"Come on, bring him up!"

As soon as the sharp words fell, there was only a strange noise outside the door, and then two male-backed tiger-back men in silver armor with a big knife on their waist came in carrying a man covered with bruises and dirt.

The man who was dragged into the house wore a blood-stained sack and fell to the ground with almost no resistance. In particular, his bloody fingers kept drawing something on the ground, but every time he moved, the blood stains on the ground became more and more colorful. It seems that the man should be a felony prisoner, otherwise he would not be punished and tortured like this.

Seeing this, Su Nianwei was shocked by the bloody scene. She looked at Dongling Xuehan helplessly, and her eyes were a little uneasy.

Dongling Xuehan seemed to see her thoughts and quickly hugged her in his arms and comforted her softly, "Don't be afraid, that's what he deserves!"

When he finished, he handed the two bodyguards a shallow hint. The two men were ordered to tear off the sack on the criminal's head.

In front of him was a swollen face, a pair of bloody chaotic eyes, and wild hair like straw. And that disgusting scum.

"He... Who is he..." Some Su Nianwei, who couldn't stand it, curled up in his arms and didn't want to see it for the second time.

He smiled happily at her reaction, and then looked at the man on the ground with a trace of murderous intent; "He is Chen Jingtian who should be divided!"

"Chen Jingtian?" Su Nianwei was stunned, and then poked out his head, and the previous pity and sympathy disappeared in an instant. All that's left is strong hatred and nausea. Yes, I don't know how many things this man has done to make a living. Relying on his official prestige, he is extremely vicious, human-faced beast-hearted, full of evil, and extremely vicious, which is simply unforgivable.

What he has done is hard to write. It's not a pity to die a hundred times. It's just that poor Xiaoyu, who is still a child, was harmed like this by him. I don't know how many girls in the Yanyu Building have been persecuted by him.

Thinking of this, Su Nianwei couldn't help but be full of anger and scolded, "Beast, beast, you have finally suffered retribution!"

"Well, it's not certain who will be punished. I'm unlucky for this officer to fall into your hands today, but don't think that I will forget about it. One day, I will let you repay you twice!"

Although he was dying, Chen Jingtian still shouted this with amazing perseverance. At this time, he crawled on the ground, and his eyes scratched everyone's face like a knife. It seems that now he is just a monkey temporarily pressed under the Five-Finger Mountain. Sooner or later, he will be able to break free from here and make trouble in the lower world.

"Hmm, Chen Jingtian, do you think I will give you this opportunity?"

Donglingxue smiled coldly, and there was death-like cruelty and indifference between his eyebrows.

"Dongling Xuehan, what do you dare to take this official?" Only then did Chen Jingtian realize that he was afraid, and his body couldn't help trembling. Although he had heard of Dongling Xuehan's crispness and cold-blooded ruthlessness, he couldn't help but feel that he was more cruel than the legend when he experienced it for the first time. His tormenting tricks are heinous and unbearable. If it hadn't been for his firm belief in revenge, Chen Jingtian would have wanted to put himself in prison several times.

Dongling Xuehan raised his handsome eyebrows, and a touch of sarcasm flashed in his black pupils; "official? Do you think you are still an official now? Don't you think it's ironic that a dying prisoner still calls himself an official?

"You... You... dare, this official can be guaranteed by the regent. If you dare to touch my hair, Dongling, the most powerful regent today, will never forgive you!" Chen Jingtian, who was already scared and turned blue, was still Cheng Neng on his mouth, but from his other states, it was not good.

"Haha, isn't it? If you, a small imperial historian, dare not move, are you worthy of the title of King Han? Dongling Xuehan, who was originally smiling, suddenly had black pupils like a sword, thick eyebrows like knives, and red lips like ice. The cold eyes stared at him, which made people chill; "Drag down, castrated, and then burned to death in the urn!"

A few simple words punished the top ten tortures in ancient times. It's painful enough, but Chen Jingtian will suffer such criminal law twice in his life. I don't know whether to honor him or sympathize with him.

"Yes..."

When the two soldiers dragged him out, there was a howling of ghosts and wolves in Su Nianwei's ears. Chen Jingtian also changed from a threat and intimidation to a sad and tragic begging for mercy. However, at this point, it is useless for him to say anything. It was Dongling Xuehan who made him offend. This person who never changes his decision easily for anything, who never takes it back once he is determined.

"What, did it scare you?" Dongling Xuehan, who took back the god, smiled gently at her as if he had changed.

In a stunned moment, she woke up like a nightmare and said slowly, "He deserves it."

"Well, you don't have to worry about the next thing. I will deal with it one by one!"

"Hmm!"

"You don't have to do anything these days. Rest in peace!"

After saying that, Dongling Xuehan rubbed her forehead, and her black pupils stepped out with a spring breeze-like smile.

Is he still the person who looked like Leng Shura just now?