Rao is Xiao Yu is calm, and at this moment, she couldn't help but retreat a little, covered her face sadly, and lowered her head.

She should have known it a long time ago, she should have known that Jiu'er looked like that, how could it make Mrs. Chongyue feel good? Didn't sending her to Chuzhou exempt from this death?

The atmosphere in the room was very oppressive for a while.

Qin Changhuan comforted softly: "Auntie, mourn." ”

Xiao Yu turned her head to look at this face that looked like a heavy moon, and her heart was complicated for a while.

She turned her head to look at the sunshine and green trees outside, and made up her mind, "Chongyue Mansion, kill my country, kill my daughter, this revenge will not be avenged, and it will not die!" ”

When Xiao Yu's mood calmed down, her eyes were still red, but her complexion had calmed down, "Actually, I guessed it a long time ago." ”

"Princess, you are already very lucky to be able to survive. Now that the princess is back, I am willing to take revenge with the princess. ”

"Okay."

Qin Changhuan agreed.

Her cold eyebrows and eyes also brought a little tenderness at the moment, "In that case, I will call my aunt and aunt in the future." ”

Xiao Yu pondered it and agreed without much hesitation.

There's a reason for that.

Qin Changhuan's identity was originally too eye-catching, and it was originally revenge, so it was better to let them panic and get the most severe punishment when they were proud!

First, it is to maintain the identity of Chongyuejiu, and secondly, she also has great respect for this strong and intelligent aunt, and calling her aunt also gives her a little comfort.

Qin Changhuan rolled his eyes and saw the sunlight that quietly revealed outside the window and fell on the windowsill, with a rare gentleness in his eyebrows.

A pair of peach blossom eyes glowed with bright brilliance.

This made her feel a little delusional, as if there were still people in this world who loved her......

She clenched her fingers, her knuckles slightly white.

Following.

The first rays of sunlight on the horizon slowly fell on the majestic city wall, and the sunlight was beautiful and very beautiful.

The gates of the city slowly opened under the command of the soldiers, and the heavy rumbling sound sounded in the ears, deafening.

It was supposed to be a normal and peaceful morning, but as the city gates opened, a strange shadow slowly appeared above, as if someone was on it.

The people waiting in front of the city gate were all people who were going out of the city, and they felt as if something was blocking the sunlight in front of them, and looked up suspiciously, but they were shocked and shouted, "That...... What is that?! ”

Those who heard the sound unconsciously looked up at the city gate, and for a moment, everyone was startled.

The morning light was warm, and the bright sunlight fell on the hanging corpse. The corpse had no face, and the face was deprived of something, the red flesh and blood were blurred, and the sunlight shone clearly, reflecting into everyone's hearts.

The corpse seemed to have run out of the ground to ask for its soul, and everyone who saw it couldn't help but talk to the people around them, but no one dared to look up at the corpse again.

The soldiers who heard the news hurriedly arranged for the corpse to be put down, but the news of a corpse hanging on the city wall had already spread among the people, and almost everyone regarded him as an after-dinner conversation.

"Did you hear that? The faceless corpse hanging on the city wall was actually Lord Momohara! ”

"Momohara-sama? Impossible, right? How could Lord Momohara be skinned by someone? And Lord Baiyuan's martial arts are strong, how can he ......?"

"That's your loneliness! I have relatives who work in the palace on errands, and Lord Momohara likes to wear that set of clothes the most, and I will never admit it. ”

"You say, could it be that person......

"Shh When someone heard this, they immediately looked nervous, looked left and right, and warned in a low voice: "Don't say it, in case someone hears it......"

Everyone was silent.

Almost anyone could guess that the original person had returned, but no one dared to say the name.

After all, no one knows if the next person to be found will be themselves.

On the first day of Qin Changhuan's return, there was a panic in the imperial capital. Three years ago, the stunningly talented woman who disturbed the storm regained a wave of existence in people's hearts.

Above the court, the queue of hundreds of officials was very neat, and the atmosphere was extremely solemn. They stood where they should be according to their ranks, but they were a little apprehensive in their hearts.

Everyone bowed their heads and looked very respectful. They were all dressed in neat official uniforms, and their steps were slow and neat as they walked.

At this moment, it is the time for hundreds of officials to go to court.

All the officials knew what happened this morning, and yesterday Lord Jiang was washed in blood, and all of this was not so good.

Yan Heng was dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, sitting on this seat representing supreme power, looking down at these people below, his face was indistinguishable from anger, "What's the matter with the corpse at the city gate?" ”