"My most beloved king, I killed Ning Caichen, so you can rest assured."
Hearing Xu Yangyang's words, King Fengyu was skeptical. "Where's his corpse? Where is his corpse?"
Xu Yangyang felt a little awkward.
She had actually forgotten about that detail.
Her king always insisted on seeing the corpse as confirmation.
At the thought of this, she stammered, "I… I forgot to bring the corpse back. Please punish me."
King Fengyu sneered with displeasure. "Did you forget to bring the corpse back, or did you not get rid of that person at all?"
"Your Majesty, do you not believe me? I have always been loyal to you and will not go back on my word. How could I do such a disobedient thing?"
Xu Yangyang tried to sway him, but she was a little afraid.
Were Ning Caichen's words about to come true?
She did not want Ning Caichen to win the bet!
Alas, it turned out that Ning Caichen had won.
King Fengyu did not believe Xu Yangyang's words at all. He was not even willing to listen to an explanation. He said directly, "Men, throw this traitor into the dungeon!"
Xu Yangyang had never thought that the king she had always served loyally would be so ruthless to her. She was a little agitated and shouted at King Fengyu.
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty, do you really not believe me? I've been loyal to you for so long."
As she spoke, images of her charging into the enemy's line for King Fengyu appeared in her mind. There were also images of her killing all the enemies by herself when the king was injured.
Xu Yangyang felt as if her heart was being stabbed by a knife. The pain was unbearable, and tears gushed out from the corners of her eyes.
Her most beloved king had actually treated her like this. Could it be that her king would really be as ruthless as Ning Caichen had said?
King Fengyu did not know what Xu Yangyang was thinking about. He raised his hand and said to Xu Yangyang's sister, Xu Xiaxia, "Xu Xiaxia, from today on, you are the all-powerful witch who is above all others aside from me in the Fengyu Kingdom."
Xu Yangyang did not expect that her king would let her most beloved sister take her place. She started to shout again, "You clearly know what's most important to me, but you still treat me like this. Are you really the king that I used to respect?"
"How noisy! Quickly take this wench away!"
King Fengyu felt his ears buzzing, and he wished he could strangle Xu Yangyang to death.
He felt that Xu Yangyang was a joke. He only saw Xu Yangyang as a pawn and had no other feelings for her.
Xu Yangyang had also seen through her king. As she turned around and was about to leave, the words she said were unusually sad.
"Your Majesty, I'll give you one last toast. From now on, you and I have nothing to do with each other anymore."
Upon hearing this, King Fengyu laughed. "Xu Yangyang, do you still think you're that powerful person by my side? You're nothing now. Men, quickly capture this wench. Don't let her escape."
Seeing that Xu Yangyang was about to leave, King Fengyu panicked and hurriedly called out to his subordinates.
Jiang Ming, who was on the roof, saw everything clearly and could not help but laugh.
King Fengyu was quite eloquent.
Xu Yangyang was about to die, yet she was still lingering here. Why wasn't she leaving?
Xu Xiaxia rushed over. She looked at Xu Yangyang with pure hatred in her eyes. "Yangyang, you should die now! I'll remember to leave your corpse intact."
Xu Yangyang looked at Xu Xiaxia and smiled politely. "Sorry, I don't want to die."
"Yo, Xu Yangyang, you're quite cocky!"
Xu Jinsong, a guard who was ranked second in terms of combat strength in the Fengyu Kingdom, had his hands in his pockets as he swaggered over to Xu Yangyang with contempt on his face.
"Thank you for your praise, Mr. Xu."
Xu Yangyang continued to smile as if she did not care at all.
Xu Jinsong was her dearest business partner and friend.
Now that she was about to die, she did not care about anything else.
She only hated herself for not being able to recognize these people earlier.
She had never thought that she would be betrayed by so many people.
"Yangyang, I think we should reconcile."
Xu Xiaxia raised her hand, wanting to place it on Xu Yangyang's shoulder.
Xu Yangyang took a step back, and Xu Xiaxia fell onto the ground. With tears on her face, she cried to Xu Yangyang, "Yangyang, why did you trip me?"
Xu Yangyang looked at Xu Xiaxia's foot, which was a meter away from her, and grinned.
She really should give Xu Xiaxia an award. Otherwise, she would be letting down her superb acting skills.
Xu Xiaxia's words infuriated Xu Jinsong and King Fengyu.
"Throw her into the dungeon and behead her soon!"
Xu Jinsong was the first to step forward and slap Xu Yangyang. However, Xu Yangyang dodged to the side, and he missed.
The others surrounded Xu Yangyang and formed a united front. "Xu Yangyang, how dare you be so disrespectful to the witch of Fengyu Kingdom? You deserve to die!"
"Choose a day to be beheaded!"
"Choose a day to be beheaded!"
"Choose a day to be beheaded!"
The crowd began to shout slogans, and the guards approached Xu Yangyang.
"I can go with you, but I hope you don't regret it."
Xu Yangyang gave a faint smile. She did not mind being tied up by the guards.
"I'm dying of laughter."
King Fengyu clapped his hands. He was laughing so hard that his entire body was trembling, and he was about to fall off his throne.
Fortunately, he was quick-witted and caught himself.
Jiang Ming looked at Xu Yangyang who was tied up and could not help but feel pity for her.
Based on Xu Yangyang's foolish loyalty, if King Fengyu treated her well, she would definitely sacrifice herself for King Fengyu.
Even if she had to die for the king of the Fengyu Kingdom in the end, she would still clap her hands and cheer for him.
At the same time, he also knew in his heart that it was time for her to see the truth.
He believed that Xu Yangyang would become his most loyal companion just because of this incident.
"Stop!"
Jiang Ming quickly walked to the front of the hall and raised his hand.
"Ning Caichen!"
Xu Yangyang shouted at him in surprise.
Her sixth sense told her that Ning Caichen was here to save her.
Jiang Ming smiled helplessly.
Now, everyone in Fengyu Nation knew his name.
He really should thank Xu Yangyang, but it did not matter. Even if Xu Yangyang did not say it, these people would know.
"Weren't you supposed to be dead?"
