Chapter Seventy-Six
Chapter Seventy-Six
Su Muchun's words deeply pierced Murong Qing's heart, and he looked at Su Muchun with sadness in his eyes.
"How many men do I have?"
"That's my business, you're not qualified to ask!"
The sadness in Murong Qing's eyes receded, followed by indifference and arrogance.
"You ......"
"Murong Qing, this king treats you sincerely, you ...... But you are so old, what do you think of this king? ”
Murong Qing looked away and was silent.
"You say! What exactly do you think of this king? ”
Su Muchun shook Murong Qing desperately, seeking answers.
"You've disappointed the king too much."
Su Muchun's heart ached like a knife, watching Murong Qing slowly retreat, and the look in his eyes gradually dimmed with his hind legs.
He left, Murong Qing's whole person seemed to be hollowed out, he sat on the ground, his heart hurt so much that he couldn't even breathe, and a cold tear crossed his pale cheeks.
"Why don't you tell him the truth."
Song Zilan stood outside the door, leaning on the door and looking at the sky and the moon, with crystal in her eyes.
It was true that he was moved by Murong Qing, but he hid this throbbing well in his heart.
Everything that happened tonight was planned by Murong Qing in order not to involve Su Muchun in her battle with Han Zhongzhi.
"What's going to happen next, no one knows, there's no need for him to get involved because of me."
Murong Qing sorted out her mood, passed away the tears on her face, and returned to her previous arrogance the moment she stood up from the ground.
"Hey......"
Song Zilan sighed lightly: "What do you want to do next?" ”
"Get rid of Han Zhongzhi."
"Perhaps...... There is something more important than getting rid of Han Zhongzhi, but Qing'er ......"
"Needless to say, I've made up my mind."
Murong Qing interrupted Song Zilan's words, walked out of the room proudly, and stood in the moonlight, her thin body looking so cold.
gives people the illusion that she belongs to this world at all, Murong Qing really doesn't belong here, she just can't go back.
"Cousin, you and your uncle will go back first tomorrow!"
After a long time, Murong Qing, who was standing in the moonlight, slowly opened her mouth, and there was too much helplessness in her tone.
"No, we're all gone, it's too dangerous for you to be alone?"
Song Zilan vetoed Murong Qing's decision, and said in a firm tone, "If my father knew, he wouldn't have agreed." ”
"Protect my father well, and when the matter here settles down, I will bring him back!"
Murong Qing ignored Song Zilan's objections, but explained the next events as a narrative.
"Qing'er, it's good for my father and uncle to go back, let me stay and help you."
Song Zilan also had this helplessness in her tone, Murong Qing was too stubborn, and as long as she made a decision, it was difficult to change it.
Murong Qing didn't say anything, but used silence to represent that the decision he made would not be changed.
He couldn't convince Murong Qing, but there was one person who could, and Song Zilan, who had already paid attention to it in his heart, was not entangled in this matter with Murong Qing.
It was getting late, Murong Qing took the carriage back to the General's Mansion, pushed open the door, and the empty room was long gone.
This made her heart sink, she had already guessed that this would be the result when she made this decision, but it was still a little difficult to accept for a while.
Under the bleak moonlight, the cold breeze was blowing, Murong Qing leaned on the window to drink alone to the moon, and the liquor entered her throat, which stimulated every nerve in her.
"Third Miss!"
Feng Lin, who was sent out by Murong Qing to spy on Han Zhongzhi, came back, saw Murong Qing with a sad face, and looked inside the house to see that there was no master of his own, and he was a little puzzled.
"Moved?"
"Hmm!"
"The carriage went all the way west ......"
Feng Lin said this, and said with some doubts: "I went around the woods in the west of the city, and then returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion. ”
Murong Qing frowned lightly, "I know, you go back to King Chun's Mansion!" ”
"Back to the palace?"
Feng Lin was slightly stunned when he heard this, hasn't his master always lived here?
"Don't tell anyone about tonight, including Su Muchun."
Murong Qing put down the wine and walked towards the gate of the mansion, and Feng Lin returned to the Chunwang Mansion suspiciously.
The Song family's guards were already waiting outside the mansion gate, and Murong Qing got into the carriage and headed all the way west.
Prime Minister's Mansion, after Han Zhongzhi learned the news that Murong Qing had left the General's Mansion with someone, a smile of unknown meaning appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"I really don't want to send you away, but you're only a threat to me here."
Turning around and leaving the study, he came to the dungeon and looked at the Yun family, who had been trapped by himself for many years, with a slight reluctance on his face, and beckoned to the family behind him.
Jia Ding stepped forward and led Han out of the dungeon and got into a carriage waiting outside the back door.
The carriage moved forward, but they didn't know that Murong Qing's people outside the east gate of the city had been waiting for a long time.
After escorting the Yun family's carriage out of the city, it didn't go far before it was ambushed, and the person at the head was Ji Changfeng, who came with an injury in order to save his mother.
"Mother!"
The people sent by Han Zhongzhi to escort the carriage were dead and wounded, Ji Changfeng excitedly rushed to the front of the car and lifted the curtain to take a look, and suddenly the whole person froze somewhere.
The carriage was empty, how could there be the shadow of the Yun clan, which made Ji Changfeng angry, turned around and strode towards a person who was injured and captured, and kicked the person's body.
"Bang!"
The man let out a muffled grunt.
Ji Changfeng asked angrily, "What about people?" ”
The man remained silent as if he hadn't heard.
"Say, where have the people gone?"
Ji Changfeng was ruthless again, kicking the man's wound with his face, and his white boots were instantly stained red with blood.
The man only let out a muffled grunt of pain because of this kick, and nothing else.
Ji Changfeng was ruthless, gritted his teeth, and said in a cold tone, "Break every bone in his body for me." ”
"No!"
The Song family's guards stepped forward and began to move mercilessly, and along with the guards' movements, there was the sound of broken bones, as well as the screams of the man.
Ji Changfeng roared angrily, "Do you say, do you say it?" ”
But the man never uttered a word.
This made Ji Changfeng very annoyed, and said in a gloomy tone, "Go on." ”
"No!"
With such a cruel criminal law, the man was tortured and dying, and his anger was like a gossamer.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Ji Changfeng turned around and looked at another person, who was frightened by Ji Changfeng's eyes, and his teeth chattered.
"I say, I say!"
"The wagons we were transporting were empty."
The man was shocked by Ji Changfeng's ruthlessness, and he didn't even want to blurt it out.
"None of them will be left."
Ji Changfeng left such a sentence and flew on his horse and galloped towards the city.
The carriage escorting the Yun clan was safely parked outside a remote courtyard in the north of the city, and Han Zhongzhi slowly walked out of the car, where he had already arranged everything.
"Master!"
"Bring people out."
He got out of the car and walked straight into the courtyard.
With the sound of cold iron chains rubbing, Yun was dragged out of the carriage and pushed into the small courtyard.
"The Prime Minister is really good."
Just when Han Zhongzhi thought he was fine, he heard a woman's voice that he didn't want to hear the most.
"Murong Qing, aren't you out of the city?"
When Han Zhongzhi heard this voice, he suddenly turned around and looked at Murong Qing in surprise, with an incredible look in his eyes.
"If Miss Ben is out of the city, won't there be no one to sing with you in this good show of the prime minister?"
Murong Qing stood alone in the courtyard full of killers, and instead of a trace of fear on her face, she also showed a weird smile.
This made Han Zhong's heart full of doubts, how did he feel about tonight's events, it was not that he designed Murong Qing, but that Murong Qing designed himself.
"Murong Qing, you dare to come alone, don't think about going back today."
Han Zhongzhi looked around, and saw that Murong Qing was the only one, and the doubts in his heart gradually let go, and a smug look appeared on his face.
"Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do that."
Murong Qing was not afraid to argue with Han Zhongzhi, her attitude made Han Zhongzhi hesitate, and she didn't know what hole cards Murong Qing had not shown.
"Hand over the Yun Clan, otherwise the things you did will appear in front of the emperor."
Murong Qing's words were sonorous and powerful, and Han Zhongzhi unconsciously took a step back when he heard this.
"Impossible, the Yun clan can't go, and you don't want to go."
Although Han Zhongzhi took a step back, the majesty of the prime minister was not lost, he couldn't bear this bit of coercion, and how could he survive in front of the emperor.
"Han Zhongzhi, are you sure you want to arrest me?"
Han Zhongzhi didn't make a sound, just beckoned to the people around him.
Several killers dressed as family members quickly surrounded him, and just as he was about to reach Murong Qing, he felt a white shadow flash in front of him, and then there was a faint pain in his neck, and he fell to the ground in anger.
"Ahh
"This ......"
Han Zhongzhi was a little dumbfounded, five or six people all fell to the ground in the blink of an eye, even if he was a martial arts master, he had to take one and a half moves, but this ......
He didn't even see who the murderer was, no, I should say what the murderer was.
"Furball!"
It wasn't until Murong Qing beckoned to the ground on the side that he saw that it was a small beast with a snow-white body and only the tip of its ears and a golden tail.
This shocked him in his heart, and thinking of what Chaoqi had said to him that night, he had met a very peculiar little beast.
It seems that the little beast that Chao Qi said should be the one raised by Murong Qing in front of him.
In the face of such a small beast with amazing speed and super lethality, Han Zhong really had no countermeasures, but his eyes when he looked at the hairball showed a look of greed.
He turned around and dragged the Yun clan from behind to block in front of him, although he knew that Murong Qing didn't dare to kill him, just in case, after all, there was a beast in front of him that was so fast that it was weird.
Murong Qing couldn't help but laugh when she saw Han Zhongzhi's action, "Han Zhongzhi, you are really greedy for life and afraid of death!" Actually put a woman in front of you, and make me, a little woman, ashamed of you. ”
"Murong Qing, the radical general method is useless to the original phase, if you want the Yun clan to live, kill your beast."
As he spoke, Han Zhongzhi's hand stuck on Yun's neck tightened again, threatening him.
"Kill it?"
Murong Qing lowered her eyes and looked at the hairball, with a sneer of disdain on her face, and continued, "Han Zhongzhi, which of the two of you do you think is faster?" ”
Han Zhongzhi couldn't help but laugh out loud when he heard this, "Hahahaha...... Murong Qing, I'm the prime minister, and you don't dare to kill the prime minister if you have the guts. ”
"Oh?"
Murong Qing looked at Han Zhongzhi with interest and said, "You think so?" ”
"If I hadn't dared to kill you, I wouldn't have come here alone today."
Moving Lianbu paced a few steps in the courtyard full of killers, and the killers brought by Han Zhongzhi couldn't help but follow her footsteps and retreated.
When Han Zhongzhi heard Murong Qing's words, his smile instantly froze on his face, and even the Yun family, who had always been prejudiced against Murong Qing, raised his head too much and looked at her incredulously when he heard this.