Perfect Husband, The Destined One novel Chapter 3391

The Queen trembled. "Vernon, even if you kill me tonight, you won't get the support from the people—"

Vernon interrupted her before she could finish speaking.

"Of course, I won't kill you myself." Vernon smiled wickedly and spelled out his plan clearly. "It's the people around you who killed you. After they kill you, I will charge them as assassins and catch all of them."

"Tomorrow morning, I will announce that an assassin had killed you, and I tried to come to your rescue, but I was a step too late. Then, everyone would have to choose a new Duke. And I am the most suitable candidate, right?"

After the last sentence, Vernon laughed triumphantly.

"You—"

The Queen was so angry. Her body trembled, and she was at a loss for words for a while.

Darryl frowned.

'F*ck! Vernon is trying to make his subordinates pretend as assassins and kill the Queen so that he can be rid of responsibility. He's really despicable!'

Vernon stopped talking nonsense. He raised his hand and pointed at the Queen. "Kill her!"

Buzz!

In an instant, everyone around them discharged their saint energy and charged toward the Queen!

The Queen bit her lips tightly when she saw so many people approaching her. Her delicate face was angry and unwelcoming. "Vernon, you think these people are enough to take my life? You must be underestimating me."

Buzz!

Following that, the Queen discharged powerful saint energy. The air in the entire room seemed to have become stagnant.

The Queen was not only the ruler of the Golden Lion Principality, but she also had high cultivation. She possessed the strength of a high-ranking saint honor and was about to break through to saint emperor.

Crack!

Immediately afterward, a long golden sword appeared in the Queen's hand, accompanied by a crisp sound.

While Darryl was expelling the anesthetic effect in his body, he was also paying attention to the situation in front of him.

He saw the Queen holding a golden sword. Her figure was shuttling back and forth as she brandished her sword, surrounded by the people. Her perfect figure was revealed, and it was simply beautiful.

Soon, half an hour passed, and the Queen had consumed too much of her saint energy. She slowed down, and her delicate face looked rather tired.

Vernon laughed.

He was pleased as he shouted, "Face the reality and stop struggling!"

The Queen bit her lip and did not respond. She continued to wield her golden sword, struggling to resist the attack.

"Ugh!"

Suddenly, a soft sigh came from behind the ivory bed. "How embarrassing that you need so many people to fight against one!" Following that comment, a dark shadow shot passed the people facing the Queen at lighting speed.