Nan Ling's eyes were full of pride. Even if Qin Yi threw him around, it could not change the fact that she gave birth to Nan Yunrou.

Therefore, after leaving prison this time, he did not continue to confront Qin Yi. At most, he just turned a blind eye.

After all, without Qin Yi, he would not have been able to give birth to such an outstanding daughter as Yun Rou.

This alone offset all his resentment towards Qin Yi.

Seeing the group of people approaching He Wangfei step by step, He Wang's eyes were red. He hurriedly stood up and rushed towards the group of people.

Unfortunately, his weapons had already been taken away by Nanling's men, and he could not break through the siege with his bare hands.

I could only watch helplessly as those people firmly held He Wangfei's shoulders and forced her to the ground.

"Stop, all of you, stop!" He yelled in a hoarse voice, "You let her go, I asked you to let her go!"

Bang!

The long stick fell hard on He Wangfei's back.

He and the princess spat out a mouthful of blood and turned pale.

She felt a dull pain in her lower abdomen, and covered her lower abdomen with her hands in a panic, her eyes full of panic.

Children, her children...

"Stop!!!" He Wang's eyes were bloodshot, his teeth were bitten with blood, and his red eyes looked at Nanling, "I beg you to let her go, I beg you -"

Since the death of his daughter, his wife has been his only hope of survival.

Finally, my wife became pregnant again. They had been through all kinds of hardships for so many years, so why should we separate them again?

No, he couldn't watch his wife die in front of him.

Not to mention being groveling, he was willing to be his slave.

"Nan Ling, don't you want me to be humble? Okay, I will do as you wish. As long as you let her go, I will do whatever you want me to do!"

His knee fell heavily in front of Nanling, and his head hit the ground hard.

In an instant, his head was bruised and bleeding, and his forehead was bruised with blood.

Nanling stepped hard on He Wang's head and laughed out loud: "He Wang, you too have today! No, you are no longer the current prince, you are just a death row prisoner, haha!"

His laughter was filled with joy.

From the moment He Wang helped Nan Yan deal with him, he had been waiting for this day.

finally!

Let him wait!

"Do you think I will let her go just because you beg for mercy? I will cut your beloved to pieces in front of you, making you miserable!"

He and Wang Yazhan were about to burst into tears: "Nanling!!!"

Nanling ignored He Wang's angry roar and ordered in a cold voice: "Stop this woman! Cut out the unformed fetus in her belly! I want him to see his wife and children with his own eyes.

How to die miserably."

"This is the price for daring to help Nan Yan!!!"

People are doing it, God is watching.

A rebellious and unfilial person like Nan Yan is destined to have a bad end!

All those who helped her should also die!

Nanling smiled, and his face became ferocious, twisted like a devil.

Soon, all the guards of the palace fell into a pool of blood.

The remaining ones saw that he and the princess were tied to a tree. They screamed angrily and tried to rush forward, but they ended up being killed by the sword.

He Wang was trembling all over, and the overwhelming hatred was swallowing up his sanity bit by bit.

His eyes were extremely blood red, and veins were bulging on his forehead.

"Nanling, you will suffer retribution!"


Chapter completed!