Chapter 642 “State Teacher’s Beating (5)”
“I know my wrong Brother,” she wipes a trickle of tear from agitation. “I will not be such a loud mouth anymore in the future. I am still useful so please don’t kick me out. Oh right, I can help you recover your wife, I can go look for my nephew, I can do a lot of things!”
Di Cang’s gloomy gaze continues to loom over the frightened critter, causing that presence to grow more menacing and scarier by the second: “If it wasn’t for Yan Yan’s directive of me treating you better, I would’ve hit you as well by now.”
Shaky in the legs over that remark, the poor princess nearly lost her heart. Thank goodness I have a protective Sister-in-law. As long as she’s here then Brother wouldn’t hit me!
“Fine, I need you to carry out your words from earlier then.”
“What?” Confused by the sudden request, Di Xiao Wan didn’t quite get that last bit.
“You said it didn’t you? You are going to poke many holes into her body and pour bloodsucking grasshoppers on them.” Di Cang’s voice grew dreadfully threatening as he laid out his demands: “This matter requires you to complete, and… I also want you to bring back several black bears that are in heat.”
All shocked in that dainty face of hers, What does Brother plan to do with the bears? It can’t be… but the black bears are such powerful animals. If they and Qing Xue go at it, then – oh gracious goodness!
Just imagining the nasty picture of the snake being ravaged by several black bears and their thick slimy rods was enough to make this princess want to puke.
“Then after her death, I want you to take her soul to the Demon Mountain. She will join Jun Ruqing in the eternal flame I constructed until Yan Yan returns with me to decide her fate! This one will not pass on until my wife says so!”
Qing Xue’s complexion had turned abysmally white at this stage. The pain created by the lightning bolts constantly striking down at her body surely hurts, but it’s nothing compared to the knife wrenching agony made by those words from the very man whom she idolized.
Why?
Why is Bai Yan so lucky when we are both females?
Everything good falls onto her and I… ends up like this?
This is unfair, the world is unfair!
Just as the resentment grew to a new height within Qing Xue’s heart, that’s when she saw the charismatic state teacher returned with another soul in toe.
This latter looked very ordinary in terms of appearances. However, the scent coming off of this man smelled exactly like Di Cang’s, indicating he’s the impersonator!
“Sire, this is the substitute that I created in the past. If he changed his appearance then its safe to say no one would be able to tell the difference less I was present. I’m actually quite surprised he would continue to stay in the palace until I found him just now.” After the explanation, the state teacher immediately shifted his gaze over to Di Xiao Wan in search of forgiveness.
Di Cang needed no more words right now. Moving at a speed so fast that none could even catch his shadow, this enraged demon lord went straight for his target’s throat, lifting the guy up into the air with one hand.
“Speak, why did you frame me?” Those eyes radiated the most menacing and cruel light that anyone has ever seen thus far to the point where its effecting the souls of those around.
The ordinary man didn’t answer, only shifting his attention over to Qing Xue’s cage where he forces down that gushing emotion. Sure, his face was still pale and indifferent, but those hands were already bound into a ball!
“Because I love the queen and want to provoke dissension between you two. Since things are out in the open now, go ahead and kill me if you like.” Closing those eyes, the substitute no longer makes eye contact.
Even if I die, I won’t throw Qing Xue out to them.
Di Cang’s laughter continues to be cruel and dangerous, just that this time that sinister cackle sounded somewhat delirious: “You still refuse to say the truth eh? Xiao Wan, go do what I told you to that snake!”
“Killing someone is my specialty Brother, I will be sure to make this bitch wish she was dead than to be alive!” Rubbing those hands as she walked over to the cage, the demon princess’s encroaching figure was like a hammer in a coffin to the substitute.