The Emperor's Prisoner

Episode 95's

The sword in Li Jihyun's hand was swung to split open the stomach of the person who was about to escape. Makes his friend momentarily glued. Blood splashed together with his body that was split in two it collapsed.

His eyes stared at his dead friend on the spot. Leave him alone who sits lethargic. The entire body trembled in fear making his joints unable to move anymore. Li Jihyun rubbed her face that was affected by the splash of blood. His eyes darted sharply towards the black-robed person who was sitting alone.

He walked towards her while dragging a sword. The sound of friction on the floor sounded grim. The man gulped when he saw the girl approaching. His lips move. Li Jihyun raised her sword and swung it quickly.

The splash!

The man's head fell rolling onto the floor. Li Jihyun smiled with satisfaction. Look at the dead body in his room. The fishy smell of blood smelled thick. Very concentrated to make anyone's stomach nauseous. But not for the girl. He even laughed with joy. Next I kill you Long Jian, Li Jihyun determined inwardly. He hummed cheerfully putting his sword in any direction.

Then take off the hanfu she was wearing and saunter towards the bathroom. The tub filled with warm water has cooled. But Li Jihyun did not care and soaked her body that was filled with sword incisions. The water that was originally white turned red.

...

Long Jian suddenly felt goosebumps. Swiping the arm while looking at the map spread out on the table. The map that featured the many islands caught Long Jian's attention. His eyes continued to focus on her until he did not blink.

"Xie Yun how much longer are we going to return to the palace?" long Jian asked after being satisfied observing the map. His essence turned to a young man wearing armor.

Head bowed. "We still need a few more months, your majesty. Subjugating this kingdom is not that easy. They still remain steadfast against our noble one," replied Xie Yun who was implied by Long Jian.

"Sat! Find leader! We cut off his head and hang him in their fortress" Long Jian ordered Xie Yun. "Remember! Do not fail if your precious head does not want to hang on the square," Long Jian threatened sharply.

"Okay, your highness. Your orders will be carried out by me" said Xie Yun.

"good. Now out!" throw her hands in the air. Xie Yun bowed his body. Not forgetting he was saying goodbye before leaving Long Jian.

"Your Majesty can I go inside?" asked someone behind Long Jian's tent. The sunken moaning in her rannum.

"Come in" he said. Before long the tent door was closed. A young man with a face full of wounds walked in. There were a lot of marks on his left cheek and eye. He bowed his body with a downcast look. "Report to me what happened in the palace?" tanyanya stared fixedly at the young man.

The young man took a breath. "Your noble companion was killed by his highness the great concubine." Instantly Long Jian growled furiously. The map on the table was thrown in any direction. He stared at the young man in front of him.

"Bad! That damn girl isn't dead yet?" long Jian grumbled his hair until it fell apart. "Then how's the lady-in-waiting becoming her eyes?"

"They're dead. All I know is that there are only three noble people left."

Buk up!

Long Jian smacked the table venting the anger in the heart. "Damn! SHIT!" the screech growled furiously. "Have they all killed that girl?" ask him again who was embraced by the young man.

Long Jian poked his lips. "The girl was not an ordinary woman," Long Jian sighed. The man sat in the chair thinking about his next plan. "See the girl. Don't let your guard down," the command of Long Jian who was taken in obediently by the young man.

"Your highness" he answered. Suddenly arrived Long Jian's annoyed face changed. A smile fell on his lips as he remembered something.

"Kill the warden and hang his head in the concubine's pavilion" the young man's command Long Jian said.

"Your highness" he answered.

"Now go," he threw his hand in the air.

"I'll excuse you, your highness," he said and turned his back to leave Long Jian.

"It's a pity that I can't see Li Jihyun's destruction," Long Jian muttered with a broad smile.

...

After telling Ceng to clean his room. No more blood or corpses. Although the lady-in-waiting looked heavy carrying Jing's body filled with sword stabs. But the lady did it anyway. What exactly was the mistake Jing made until he was killed? batin Ceng sad. He sat down near the mound of earth that had just been dug up. The spacious courtyard was next to the concubine's pavilion.

Ceng's eyes dewy. Sometimes tears fall. She was crying in silence. His hand rubbed gently the mound of earth. What am I supposed to tell Lian? Your twin brother? What exactly happened until you were killed one by one? The girl was so cruel that she killed people. He thought human life had no price, his mind was raging. He let out a rough breath.

Rubbing the ground gently again. Tears still fell on her cheeks and dripped onto the ground. Jing, Lien I'm sorry I couldn't protect you, her mind lowered its gaze.

"Sir," called someone to surprise him. Buru hurriedly wiped the tears cheeked to make his face dirty exposed to the ground. His head was glued and looked at someone.

Forehead Ceng shriveled at the face of the person who was not clear. Maybe because the lighting of the night lantern was swaying in the wind. "Who?" ask her with a hoarse voice. He got up from sitting.

The man walked closer. His face is still not clearly visible. Makes Ceng step back. He was a little afraid of the figure in front of him. It could be that now the ghost appears considering the place now is a human grave whose death is not calm. Is he a ghost? thought Ceng was starting to get scared.

Ceng's feet trembled imagining a figure in front of him a ghost. Moreover, the figure still continued to step forward. Making Ceng inevitably have to step back.

"Ja-Janga's approaching!" ceng's orders. But the figure did not stop until Ceng's feet accidentally tripped the pile of land. The dayang fell down. He grimaced in pain as his hand hit the small rocks.

The figure stopped staring straight at Ceng. A cold sweat trickled down as the figure was right in front of him. His feet suddenly limp, making him unable to walk. Exactly when the clouds covering the moonlight above them were knocked out in the wind. The face of the figure was clearly visible. Ceng let out a startled cry as he looked at the face of a young man covered in scars. "God! The chairman surprised me," said Ceng with hunting breath. He rubbed the dripping cold sweat.

The young man silently looked at him coldly. Ceng was about to get up but because his legs still felt limp made him unable to move. Ceng looked at the young man with my eyes. But the young man had no intention of helping him in the least.

"It's just right for you to die in the girl's hand," the young man finally made a sound after a long silence startled Ceng.