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Chapter 792 The Death of Third Aunt Song

Several women got out of the carriage happily and saw the prince saying fiercely with a dark face.

"Break one of their legs, go back and have a good rest. This is a warning to you. Next time it will be as simple as more than just one leg."

"My lord, do you know what you are doing?" Concubine Li was shocked.

Her voice was trembling and panicked, but she still tried to pretend to be calm, but her body was shaking slightly uncontrollably.

King Zhenbei looked at her indifferently, with a bloodthirsty smile on his lips: "Of course I know, why? Are you afraid? Ha... it's too late!"

After saying that, he winked at Bingpo next to him, and Bingpo immediately walked towards her with a stick.

"Ah~ no, my lord, please let me go!"

Concubine Li screamed in fright and tried desperately to escape, but was beaten down by Bing Po next to the prince with a stick.

"Bang bang bang——"

Several sticks fell on their legs one after another, and in an instant, every woman who followed had one of their legs broken.

"Hahaha, well done. I wanted to beat you to death to relieve my hatred, but this is the first time. I will break the other leg next time."

The woman on the ground, who was so proud a moment ago, is now kneeling on the ground and wailing continuously.

"Come here, send them back. You are welcome to come again next time. I will break your other leg next time."

King Zhenbei laughed arrogantly, then turned around and mounted his horse and left without looking back.

Concubine Li cried and screamed, but in the end she was unable to prevent her own fate because she could not resist at all.

"My lord, do you really have the heart to treat me like this? No matter how you talk about me..."

Concubine Li cried and howled, hoping that the prince would change his mind, but in the end it was all in vain.

The prince left without looking back, and she fainted from the pain.

Third Aunt Song was still immersed in the sadness of being abandoned by Third Uncle Song, when she suddenly heard a shrill scream coming from her ears.

Immediately afterwards, one of her legs was broken. When she reacted, a strong pain spread throughout her body.

She looked around in horror and found that she had become disabled.

In the blink of an eye, all the women were lying on the ground wailing, and the culprit was standing beside them, with a smile so cold that it made people's hair stand on end!

"I will fight with you..."

Aunt Song struggled frantically, but unfortunately she couldn't get up, so she had to give up in the end.

The ones who couldn't bear it the most were Song Yuemei and Wu Yan. They were both so young and became disabled.

The culprit who caused all this was Aunt Song. If she hadn't instigated them, they would still be enjoying themselves in the palace.

"I know you hate me!"

Aunt Song sat on the ground and looked at her daughter and Wu Yan, who were glaring at her daughter and Wu Yan with angry expressions on their faces, but she didn't feel any guilt in her heart.

On the contrary, the more he spoke, the louder he said: "I tell you, the prince has gone to the castle again. There must be a vixen there to seduce him. If you want to live a good life, get rid of that bitch quickly. As long as she is dealt with, the prince

If you ask, you will come back to the palace."

Even with a broken leg, Third Aunt Song still wanted to enter the castle, especially after meeting Third Uncle Song, she wanted to go in even more.

She never imagined that the mud town she desperately wanted to escape would become so prosperous that even her father would covet the castle.

Song Yuemei and Wu Yan were so frightened by Aunt Song's words that they did not dare to move. They were afraid that if they made the slightest move, Bing Po would break their other leg with a stick.

Seeing this, Third Aunt Song became even more energetic. She got up with all her strength, pointed at the back of King Zhenbei and cursed.

"Now we are at odds with the prince. That ruthless man broke our legs just because he said they were broken. He is so cruel. My poor child, why do we have to get into this kind of thing?

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"Stop talking nonsense." Wu Yan stood up angrily, holding the maid's shoulders.

I pushed Aunt Song a few times with her hands, but she continued to cry and howl as if nothing was wrong.

"What did I say wrong?" Aunt Song's eyes were red and swollen, and she roared with a sad tone.

"I suggested taking us sisters out to relax. Who would have thought that the prince could be so vicious."

As she spoke, she wiped her tears with her sleeves, as if she had suffered such misery.

When Song Yuemei and Wu Yan heard these words, they also felt that what Aunt Song said made sense.

After all, they followed Concubine Li out to see the prince. If he didn't see her, he would see her. Why did he break their legs?

"I don't care. Since you don't want revenge, then I will take revenge myself."

Third Aunt Song suddenly stopped crying, her eyes flashed with a cold light, she took out a dagger from her waist and rushed towards Bingpo.

"mother……"

"Aunt Song..."

Song Yuemei and Wu Yan shouted, but they couldn't stop Aunt Song at all.

Before Third Aunt Song got close to Bingpo, a head flew into the sky, and blood sprayed on the ground, like rain.

Song Yuemei and Wu Yan were so frightened that they stared blankly at the body of Third Aunt Song.

They didn't come back to their senses until Aunt Song's head rolled to the ground and stopped not far from them.

"Ah! Killer! Help!"

After Aunt Song died, Song Yuemei and Wu Yan finally couldn't bear it anymore and screamed.

They wanted to run, but their feet were weak and they couldn't walk, so they had to lie on the ground and cry loudly.

Bingpo took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood on his sword. He looked at the two women who were crying and howling, with an evil smile on his lips.

He slowly approached, squatted down, and used a stick to lift Song Yuemei's chin: "Cry, cry hard, and then set off back when you are full."

Concubine Li was awakened by the screams of two women, and when she saw the heads on the ground, she almost went crazy with fright.

"Let's go back quickly. We will go back immediately and never come here again."

Bingpo immediately arranged for someone to help them get on the carriage, not that he listened to Concubine Li.

But the prince had ordered him to send them back before. After this time, they would never dare to come to the castle again.

Song Yuemei followed her into the carriage in confusion, without even saying that she wanted to help her mother collect the body.

It's a pity that Third Aunt Song, such a pretentious person, died like this, and no one even buried her bones in the end.

Jiang Xinyan and the others slowly returned to the city, talking and laughing all the way. Halfway through, they heard the sound of horse hooves.

"Sister-in-law, Uncle Song is riding back to feed the pigs. Who is here?"

"The King of Zhenbei is back. Will he break their legs? Give them another warning and then come back."

Jiang Xinyan guessed that she was relying on her intuition that King Zhenbei was not that easy to talk to.

"No, my father is not that cruel. Although he has a bad temper, he has always been tolerant to my mother and concubine."

Xuanyuan Shuang defended her father, saying that her mother-in-law had done more extreme things before, and his father never beat her.

"It's not cruel to break their legs. It's because they don't know what's good and they come to make trouble several times." Jiang Xinyan said.

(End of chapter)
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