As soon as he entered the gate of the Marquis of Changping's mansion, a strong smell of blood hit his face, and Ying Qi's brows immediately wrinkled. If he wasn't forced to do it, he really didn't want Jin Yan to see his cruel side. In this silent night, so many people died, some of them may have been beheaded in their dreams, along with their wives and children.

Some of these people deserve it, some because they happen to make a living in this position, and some are just because of the blood relationship that can't be beaten.

However, in the face of imperial power, these have become things as light as a feather. Since ancient times, it is an unforgivable felony to seek rebellion, and it is an unavoidable normal result to raid the family and destroy the family and the nine clans. Once it is done, it will never be appeased!

Ying Qi's gaze suddenly sharpened, and he quickly walked through the corpse-strewn courtyard while shouting an order: "Burn incense, sprinkle and sweep!"

Under the bright moonlight, the black pressed armor was neat and mighty, but it was not as firm and powerful as the white figure surrounded by it.

At this time, the Biqing Courtyard was surrounded by layers of water. On one side were the government soldiers in red soft armor, and on the other side were the Praetorian Guards in black armor. The black armor that was still pouring in almost drowned the red armor, but they all stopped in front of a small courtyard gate, not daring to take another half step forward.

In front of the small courtyard, a young man with a disheveled hair and only a middle coat looked at everyone viciously, and the long sword in his hand was pointing at a burlap bag.

"I say it again, let us out, or I'll let the Empress of Beiluo blood splash on the spot now! Anyway, I'm going to die, pull an empress to be a back, and I won't lose! It's just that how should you explain to Nanhuang and Beiluo?!"

"Huh?!"

"If you're not afraid of death, just take a step forward and try it!"

General Qiu had never seen what the Empress of Beiluo looked like, and the pair of feet exposed outside the linen pocket were clearly wearing a pair of gorgeously embroidered women's shoes. His Majesty the Southern Emperor has indeed earnestly explained that everything is important to the safety of the empress, and what Lian Jing said is conclusive, although he is not sure, he does not dare to rush forward.

During the black-and-red confrontation, the crowd suddenly and automatically moved out of the way. From far to near, a young man in a white brocade robe stood in front of Lian Jing.

He looked from the sacks of sackcloth randomly stacked on the ground, at the long sword that shone with cold light, and then at a face full of hysteria, and his gaze sank as if he were sinking a point.

"Lian Jing, do you know what it means to cover up Mizhang? Do you know what it means to cover your ears and steal the bell? Do you know what it means to be smart? ”

"Hmph", Ying Qi sneered, "Or you don't know any of this, but you know very well what it means to take revenge!"

"Now let's assume that this is really the Empress of Beiluo, when you pointed a sword at her, did you ever think about the past, you didn't really have the heart to do it?!"

Faced with the fierce questioning, Lian Jing stared at the thin lips that were closed tightly, but he didn't understand the meaning of those words at all. At this time, he was in a state of confusion, because the person who followed Nanhuang was Gu Lin, the deputy commander of the Praetorian Guard, the comrade-in-arms who had eight friendships with him! The partner who was still drinking together tonight!

He didn't understand......

Praetorian Guard, he ran for many years!

The Praetorian Guards are all cronies who have been promoted by themselves!

So, isn't the Praetorian Guard in their own hands?

So......

Is that just a self-righteousness?

There are things that can't be thought about, and the more I think about it, the more frightened Lian Jing feels, and beads of sweat ooze from his forehead. He was thinking to himself, what about his father? What else do they think they think they are?

He has been friends with Ying Qi for many years, and he has always been a god that he can not hope for, with light clouds on the surface and thousands of ravines inside.

Looking at that calm gaze at this moment, Lian Jing felt that what he was seeing was a net, a net that had already been laid out a long time ago!

The people in front of them quietly watched them jump around in the net, and when they got tired of watching it, they caught it all!

So he

I'm afraid I can't wait for my father......

Suddenly, Lian Jing laughed twice, "Ying Qi, I don't understand your roundabout words, and I won't listen to them again." Now I don't have anything to fear even Jing, that's what happens in this life, I'm not afraid of death!"

"It's just that the people in this sack are going to be cold after all, and the one who went to Huangquan with her is not the love of her heart, isn't it a pity?"

"Forget it, it's useless to talk more, I'll just end up with her, and I won't care about your business anymore!"

The long sword sank two inches into the sack, and the red blood oozed out, soaking a large area of darkness and staining Ying Qi's eyes red.

He wasn't entirely sure that the sack was not Jinyan, and there was one thing that contradicted himself.

If it is Jinyan, why should Lian Jing put on a sack to confuse the public; If it weren't for Jinyan, then where would she be? It's like an iron bucket here, it's impossible for a weak woman to escape, and there can't be anything wrong with his information, Jin Yan is locked up in Biqing Courtyard!

Lian Jing may not know him very well in other aspects, but when it comes to his feelings for Jin Yan, he is undoubtedly very good!

Just going to Huangquan alone can already make his teeth crack, not to mention the red blood that permeates his heart.

What a Lian Jing!

Ying Qi's heart was full of remorse, even if only one point was true, he couldn't take the risk.

Seeing the hesitation and heartache in Ying Qi's eyes, Lian Jing laughed again, this time laughing.

"Ying Qi, goodbye, the road to Huangquan waits for no one, she and I will go first."

The long sword sank into the sack again, and the dark red range expanded sharply, and Ying Qi hurriedly shouted: "Stop!" I'll let you go!"

Lian Jing smiled coldly, "Forget it, I'm not rare, my family is dead, what's the point of me living alone?" ”

"Okay, what do you want, you can mention it!" Ying Qi once again issued conditions.