I'm afraid, he's not even her opponent!!

Thinking of this, his hand on the hilt of the sword unconsciously clenched a little.

Qiu Yinong's gaze swept over his hand pressed on the hilt of the sword, saw his nervousness in his eyes, raised his head and said slightly coldly: "Don't worry, I'll go back to the palace with you." ”

Is he still afraid that she will run away and not return to the palace?

Thinking about it, she felt a little ridiculous.

No matter what happens, she will return to the palace, because of the emperor's will to keep people under the knife, she can't kill her clearly, so she has to cut out her tongue and cut off her hands and feet, so that she can't speak and can't move.

In this way, her identity cannot be revealed.

If she doesn't die now, she Qiu Fengyi must die!!

She took the lead in stepping out, took a few steps, and saw that Baiyuan didn't follow, she stopped and looked at him and said, "What's the matter, Baiyuan doesn't go back?" ”

I always feel that this Baiyuan, vaguely, has a little compassion for her.

Inexplicably, it is impossible to ponder the autumn mood.

"Let's go."

Momohara quickly followed, walking forward with a blank face, saying no more.

As soon as they returned to the palace, they were taken to the Qingyin Palace.

At the door, before Qiu Yinong walked in, he heard Yongle's vicious voice from inside: "Your Majesty, you must get justice for her." ”

Fair?

Qiu Yinong's footsteps paused slightly, and countless thoughts flashed in his mind, what is this Yongle for?

Originally, this time, Qiu Fengyi was brought down, Qiu Fengyi offered Yongle out, and the emperor was ready to deal with Yongle after dealing with Qiu Fengyi, but before the emperor could make a move, this woman came to the door.

Without thinking much about it, she stepped in, and saw that there were not many people in the hall.

The emperor sat on the dragon chair, his hand on the dragon's head, gently rotating the dragon head in his hand, and at the foot of the jade steps, Yongle kneeling with tears streaming down his face, and a man in rags, the man was emaciated, and it looked like he hadn't eaten and slept well for a long time.

Poverty was prostrate in the temple, with no face in sight, and his body trembling.

Seeing Qiu Yinong coming in, Yongle looked at Qiu Yinong with red eyes and complained: "Lord Qiu, you saved this palace, and this palace should be grateful to you, but why did you give Yan'er after Ou Wenhui was disemboweled?" ”

As she spoke, she burst into tears, raising her sleeve to wipe her tears.

However, while shedding tears, he did not forget to observe Qiu Yinong's face, and said with tears in his eyes: "She died so miserably!! ”

It was like a thunderbolt from the sky, and I only felt dizzy in my head and a little suffocated in my breath.

I was able to stabilize my body, so I didn't do anything out of the ordinary.

Yongle, how did you know that Ou Wenhui was cramped and skinned by her?

When the man kneeling on the ground heard Yongle's words, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Qiu Yinong, and when he saw Qiu Yinong's face, he crawled away like a ghost, and shouted, "Ghost, it's this devil." ”

He hid in the closet and saw with his own eyes that Qiu Yinong was cramping and skinning Ou Wenhui.

She watched, but did not dare to go out to save her.

It's been almost a year, and he's on the run, and every time he thinks about it, he has nightmares, and the torture makes him worse than dead.

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