Severe pain spread throughout his body, making him wish he could faint immediately.
He kept shouting at the top of his lungs, hoping that guards and servants would come to rescue him. However, suddenly, the entire villa became empty, without a single person in sight.
Zhu Chongba was finally scared. He ignored the pain in his legs and kept crawling to the side, crying, "Feixue, Feixue, please forgive me! A day of marriage is a hundred days of grace. After all, we were married. If you kill me, you... you will become a widow. I beg you, please forgive me!"
Nalan Feixue walked slowly in front of him, with a creepy smile on her pale face, "Don't worry, Zhu Chongba, how could I bear to kill you!"
Zhu Chongba showed a pleasant smile on his face, but before he could say anything, he heard Nalan Feixue continue: "If I let you die so easily, wouldn't it be unfair to me for all the suffering I've endured during this period! Zhu Chongba, after what you did to me, do you really think I would let you go? Hahahaha..."
Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes suddenly widened, extreme fear and despair surged into his eyes, causing his eyes to roll back and he fainted all of a sudden.
Nalan Feixue sneered, pulled out his tongue and cut it off, then took out the heavenly silk and tied Zhu Yuanzhang tightly, then stuffed him into a pit in the courtyard, leaving only his head and face exposed to breathe outside.
Only then did he slowly leave the villa and head towards the Zhu family's main residence.
She will not let go of any of the people who owed her, humiliated her, or put her in this situation!
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The night was dark and the city of Yanjing was silent, but the Zhu family was experiencing a bloody massacre.
Zhu Yijun couldn't believe it until the moment of his death. His family was rich and his nephew was about to become emperor. The Zhu family was about to prosper, but suddenly the whole family was wiped out.
Moreover, the one who destroyed the Zhu family was the wife he had tried every means to marry - Nalan Feixue.
Nalan Feixue's hand penetrated his abdomen and grasped his Dantian, a cold and bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "What's with that expression, father-in-law? Isn't Feixue the wife you tried so hard to marry? Why are you looking at me so fearfully now?"
Zhu Yijun's face was filled with horror, and then he suddenly thought of something and screamed, "My son... What did you do to my son? Did you kill my son?!"
Nalan Feixue laughed and said, "Kill him? My father-in-law is really joking. He is my husband who sleeps in the same bed with me. How can I bear to kill him so easily? If I let him go without letting him suffer enough pain that is worse than death, do you think I will be willing to do that? Hahaha..."
"You... you vicious woman..." Zhu Yijun let out a shrill roar and was about to pounce on Nalan Feixue.
However, there was a sudden sharp pain in the abdomen.
Zhu Yijun's original roar turned into a rough and broken crackling sound, and then he watched Nalan Feixue dig out his dantian and swallow it raw bit by bit.
Until the moment of his death, Zhu Yijun still felt that he was just in a nightmare.
Their Zhu family was about to reach the highest position in the country, and Zhu Yijun would soon be a Duke second only to the emperor. Why... why did he end up like this in the end.
Nalan Feixue walked out of the Zhu family and looked up at the slightly white sky.
The morning sun will rise from there every day, bringing light to the dark world. (To be continued)