A dark villain came to Jinting Bulaoxiang

Seeing Sizhe's frustrated look, Emperor Yuxuan felt particularly happy. See if you will laugh or not? If not, I will torture this beast to death. Until you laugh. I don't believe you will watch him being smashed to death!

This person is really despicable. He is forcing others to submit for fun and even playing with his own son's life.

Sikong Yan's mouth was bleeding. At this time, the eunuch's voice outside rang out like a rooster's cry: "Empress Wan, please come to see me!!"

Before the sound stopped, a figure ran in like crazy.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty! You only have this one son, and he's a sickly one, yet you're willing to torture him like this. Have you ever thought about me?!"

Concubine Wan immediately put her body in front of Sikong Yan. "Your Majesty, just hit me! What did Yan'er do wrong? Why do you torture him like this..."

Concubine Wan is the most beloved concubine of Emperor Yuxuan, because she is honored by her son, but there is another reason, that is, she is the concubine most likely to give birth to the next dragon son. Before the whereabouts of the secret book of immortality are known, it is still useful to keep his son and Concubine Wan.

"Oh, my beloved concubine, what are you doing? Who asked you to come? This is the main hall! A disobedient son needs to be disciplined! Why are you making trouble here?" Emperor Yuxuan moved the bow away and reached out to pull Concubine Wan.

Concubine Wan pushed the emperor's hand away and cried while acting like a spoiled child. "No, no, Your Majesty, who would punish their son to death? He looks so sick, and he's going to die in a few seconds, how else are you going to punish him?"

"If I don't teach him a lesson, our Sikong family will be destroyed by this rebellious son. Concubine Wan, you know that he doesn't want beautiful women, but he just likes to pamper male lovers! If I don't teach him to change his ways today, he will die! What's the point?"

"Your Majesty, who are you listening to? My son is just a sworn brother of that little Sizhe. What's the point of being a pedophile? Your Majesty, you are confused because you don't know right from wrong." Concubine Qian took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood off her son's face. She cried again, "Why is my life so miserable? I thought I could be honored by having a son, but I didn't expect to suffer more! If Your Majesty beats the prince to death, I will not live either!"

What a bummer, not fun at all! Originally I was very interested, but Concubine Wan messed it up. Now I have no interest at all. Damn it! Emperor Yuxuan cursed in his heart! If she hadn't given birth to the sick emperor, he would have never favored her again. There are new concubines every year, but they just can't lay an "egg"! He was so angry that he sent them to the cold palace one by one. This is the result that came one after another. He had to favor Concubine Wan again! But when he heard that someone from the Jinting Bulaoxiang had walked out, he put the matter of Concubine Wan aside for the time being, after all, that was the more important one.

Concubine Wan can't be abandoned now! Emperor Yuxuan twitched his mouth a few times. "Okay, okay, my beloved concubine. I will not pursue Yan'er's fault for your sake! Take him away and let Doctor Shui treat him!"

"No! Unless my father lets me take my brother with me!" Emperor Yuxuan only said to let him go, but he didn't say to let Sizhe go. Sikong Yan would not stop until his father let Sizhe go.

Concubine Wan pulled her son to signal him not to speak. Sikong Yan was about to speak. How could he abandon Sizhe? This was the restart of his life. Without him, he was as good as dead.

Emperor Yuxuan's eyes bulged: "You forced me to do this!" He stretched out his hand, and the Sun-Shooting Bow flew into his hand.

He roared in the hall in frustration: "You asked for this!" He gently lifted Concubine Wan up in the air with his other hand. The hall suddenly fell silent.

"Your Majesty, please don't! Please don't!" Concubine Wan was so frightened that her face turned pale in mid-air. "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Yan'er will die!" She begged in mid-air with tears streaming down her face.

Si Zha watched the cruel and tyrannical emperor in front of him holding the bow weighing more than 100 kilograms and about to hit Sikong Yan. He was really a vicious person who had no love for his son. He really wanted to kill him with a knife! But now even if he had a knife in his hand, it would be like hitting a rock with an egg. The key is to save Brother Yan first. Doesn't he have the Jinting Immortal Poem? Let me try it first.

Emperor Yuxuan was as ferocious as a devil in hell. He loosened his little finger while holding the bow. He was waiting for his son to beg for mercy! But Sikong Yan was still shouting, "Father, please let me take Sizhe away! Please let me take Sizhe away..."

The hot air from Emperor Yuxuan's nose was like black smoke coming out of a chimney. His mouth was cracked and his face was scary and ugly. He slowly loosened his ring finger...

Si Zhe's heart suddenly pounded with fear. He actually forgot the poem his father taught him to sing when he was riding a horse. How did he sing it? Si Zhe jumped up anxiously, walked back and forth on the spot, clenched his fists! At this critical moment, how could I forget? Think about it quickly, how did I sing it? ?

"No, Your Majesty, I beg you, please execute me and don't hurt Yan'er... Please, Your Majesty..." Concubine Wan's voice was miserable and her heart was full of disappointment with the tyrant.

Eunuch Yan knelt down and begged: "Your Majesty, it is not easy to have children. Please think twice. If you hit it again, the little prince will die. Please have mercy, Your Majesty, have mercy!"

The more you beg for mercy, the faster you will die! Emperor Yuxuan has already loosened his middle finger...

"Your Majesty—" Concubine Wan screamed and then fainted.

Emperor Yuxuan still held the bow and took Concubine Wan into his arms. The pleasant floral scent on her body made him feel comfortable for a while, and then he slowly loosened his index finger: "If Yan'er can bear this, then I can let him go. As for Sizhe, he can only be your slave and cannot be sworn brothers with you because he is not worthy!"

Sikong Yan would not allow Sizhe to be harmed in the slightest. Since he couldn't protect her, what was the point of him being her brother?

Si Zhe watched this scene. Was Brother Yan destined to die at the hands of a tyrant? He closed his eyes in pain, his father's amiable smile floating in his mind. He led his horse while singing: "One day in the Golden Court is three hundred and sixty days in the human world. Taste a fairy fruit and live a hundred years. Recite a formula and live forever!" After singing, he turned around and asked: "Did Baoer remember it?"

"Father, the baby has remembered it!" He still remembers singing it to his father. His father even praised him for being a smart baby for remembering it so quickly.

"Your son requests your father to let you take Sizhe away..." Sikong Yan crawled to Emperor Yuxuan's feet with difficulty, hugged his legs, and kept repeating those words.

This intensified the irritability of Emperor Yuxuan. He raised his index finger, and the Sun-shooting Bow hung on his walnut-thick index finger, shaking and about to fall...

Si Zhe suddenly opened his eyes and saw the Sun-shooting Bow about to fall. He rushed over shouting, "One day in the Golden Court is equivalent to three hundred and sixty days in the human world..."

The Sun-shooting Bow slipped from Emperor Yuxuan's thumb, and if it hit him, Sikong Yan would surely die...