"Anything else?" Chai Yu, who was sitting on the dragon chair, raised his eyes slightly, his long eyelashes were like a row of sharp arrows ready to fire, ready to shoot at any time to the place that displeased him.

Wen Suling felt the oncoming oppression, lowered her eyes, raised her hand and saluted: "My subordinates want to borrow Qingyan for a purpose." ”

The temperature in the hall seemed to drop a few points suddenly, Wen Suling didn't dare to raise his head, and slowly restrained his breathing, not letting too much emotion affect the surging breath around him at the moment.

After a long period of silence and scrutiny, Chai Yu sat up straight, "What else do you want to take from me?"

"Your Majesty forgives your sins. Wen Suling knelt on one knee, "My subordinates have an old friend who is shackled, and he needs Qingyan to cut it off, and his subordinates have the courage to implore His Majesty to fulfill it." ”

"Wen Suling, do you have any old friends I don't know?" Chai Yu's deep eyes were not shocked, but the cold question went straight to the heart.

Wen Suling lowered her head and replied, "No." ”

Chai Yu's eyes looked at her calmly for no more than two breaths, retracted, and said coldly: "Then go back." ”

"But, Your Majesty. Wen Suling raised her head and asked for more.

"Get out. Chai Yu didn't raise his eyes again, but his voice was like an invisible palm on his body, making people speechless.

Wen Suling exited the hall with difficulty, his palms were full of sweat, Lin Mu, who was waiting outside the door, stopped talking, Wen Suling shook his head, and said softly: "Mr. and I will leave the palace first." ”

Lingcicada waited at Wen Suling's residence as agreed, and when she saw her return empty-handed, she already knew the result, and she was about to leave without asking anything.

"You stop. Wen Suling said, "If your princess really needs Qingyan, you just give up?"

"Young Master Wen, it has never been my princess who gave up. "The spirit cicada is neither humble nor arrogant, "Since the sword can't be borrowed from me in time, no matter how much time my princess pins on you, it's just a waste, what else does Young Master Wen do?"

"I didn't know that you had such a clever mouth!"

"Does Young Master Wen think he knows everything in the world? The cicada turned and left.

Wen Suling jumped in front of her with a leap of her toes, and the cicada didn't talk nonsense, and drew her sword as soon as she raised her hand, and the two of them were fighting in the courtyard for a while.

"Look at your tricks, you've wanted to beat this young master for a long time?" Wen Suling was not joking, the spirit cicada sword in front of her was full of qi, and every move gave her a chance to dodge, cutting through her clothes but not seeing blood, which shows the precision of control.

And what is precise is definitely not for show-off, but restraint.

"I've wanted to kill you for a long time. The cicada snorted coldly, and every sword poked into a fatal position, but every sword was just right, and finally put the sword against Wen Suling's neck, "Why do you think you are still alive?

Wen Suling's eyes shrunk not because of fear, but because of complete surprise, "You know?"

Lingcicada raised Wen Suling's head with a sword and made her look directly at herself, "Your Majesty of my family asked me to tell you that what you owe to my princess will be your retribution in the future." My princess knows the slightest rumor, and any place can become the next Weng City. ”

Wen Suling sneered without fear of threat: "Then you should go back and ask Emperor Qin, and ask him if he is afraid that Princess Qin Yuan will become the next retribution?"

"You dare!" the cicada's sword pierced into the skin, blood as thin and slender as a thread.

"It's not that this young master dares or not, Princess Qin Yuan can ask me to come here, and there is no other way to solve what happened. Wen Suling still knows a little bit of Song Yunhe's temperament, since she has already made such a decisive choice, if it were not a matter of life and death, she would not have been in contact with her in such a short time, and she ordered Qingyan, but there is nothing else in this world that can solve the problem.

If she can't get Qingyan, she doesn't know what the result will be, but it is certain that it will definitely not be the result that Song Changzhen wants.

"For the sake of the young master and Princess Qin Yuan's acquaintance, this young master can help her get Qingyan, but she must come to Yunjing once. ”

"You still have the face to make a deal with my princess!" the cicada's cold eyes splashed with sparks, and the sword in her hand was eager to pierce her neck immediately so that she couldn't say such disgusting words again.

"Miss Cicada has mercy. Lin Muyan, who had been avoiding the corridor, walked over, with an apologetic look on his face and more tiredness, "Since the girl knows everything, please understand our current difficulties, borrowing a sword is not something that can be done overnight, even if it is borrowed from a high mountain and a long water, it may not be able to help Princess Qin Yuan in time, if the princess is willing to come to Yunjing, I believe that she will be able to get twice the result with half the effort." ”

"Shameless!" Ling Cicada put away his sword and took a few steps back, his face was already full of disgust, "Your Majesty will lose control of your own evil consequences in the next week, don't want to involve my princess again!

The cicada jumped away, and the remaining two people didn't speak for a long time, as if they had been cursed by some kind and couldn't return to their senses.

The people of the next week only knew that the imperial court auctioned off the rich merchants, built schools and granaries, gave consolation money, and distributed grain seeds, and bowed to the imperial palace every day to thank the emperor's grace, but they did not know that their sincerity could not influence His Majesty the emperor, who was out of control.

No one would have expected that Chai Yu, who had lost Song Yunhe's memory, would completely change into a person, like a dragon that had been sleeping for thousands of years slowly waking up, coiled in the clouds, looking down on all beings, without sorrow or joy, all eyes were dogs, killing ruthlessly, regardless of legal principles, constantly black and white, and acting wantonly.

In just this month, eight prisoners in the prison were hacked to death by his own hands.

It's all at night.

It's like he can't sleep, or suddenly wakes up and can't sleep without seeing blood.

No one is worried about whether he will kill the wrong person, more people are afraid that the sinners in the prison will be killed one day, so what about the future?

There are still reasons for tyrants to be overthrown, but how to deal with the bloodthirsty emperor who is diligent in government and bloodthirsty?

If the source of all this is because of Song Yunhe's amnestics, then only she can have a way to change the status quo.

Whether it was the DPRK or the rivers and lakes, Lin Muyan and Wen Suling sent many people to Qin to find Song Yunhe, but all of them went and did not return, and some were intercepted and killed before they even came out of Yunjing.

The so-called why, the words and deeds of the cicada today have been clearly expressed.

After a long time, Wen Suling, who came back to her senses, said: "Since she believes in me, I will personally go to the Qin Kingdom." ”

"It's not right. ”

"They won't kill me. Wen Suling laughed at herself, "Since you are already brazen, you can deal with no matter how big the insult is." ”

Lin Muyan sighed deeply, "Even so, you can't go alone. ”

"Naturally, I'm not really looking for death. Wen Suling snapped his fingers, and a guard flew down from a high wall out of nowhere, stopping in the courtyard and waiting, "The flying pigeon sent a message to the lord of Rongcheng and told him to rush back to Yunjing before the Mid-Autumn Festival." In addition, I ordered Li Zi to period, Meng Chanyi, and immediately came to Beijing to see me. ”

The news of the cicada was transmitted back to Qin and fell into the hands of Song Yunhe, and the imperial city near the sea was not too hot, but the body temperature of Song Yunhe, who was pregnant, rose from time to time, and Song Changzhen specially sent people to the snow mountain to collect the most natural spring water, drink, wash, and bathe to relieve the heat in her body.

However, Song Yunhe's mood was still irritable.

After tearing up the letter paper that the cicada had returned to shredd, Song Yunhe's chest was still blocked and he couldn't vent his breath.

"You know, some people are born with no way to be friends, and if you experience more wishful thinking, you won't be so angry. Tao Sang, who was eating a fruit smoothie with relish, was not gloating, but he definitely couldn't hear the meaning of comfort.

Song Yunhe glared at her angrily, Tao Sang just didn't know, Song Yunhe reached out and snatched the bowl in her hand, wanted to eat it herself, hesitated, raised her hand, and fell to the ground, throwing an empty bowl in front of Tao Sang, and gurgling.

"Hey!" Tao Sang looked at her with a tense face, crying and laughing, "You have nowhere to spill, and you are competing with ice slag!"

"I'm not happy, and neither are you. Song Yunhe was huffing like a child.

"You, do you still have time to be unhappy? If you are unhappy, take a small notebook and write it down, and then you will have time to slowly reminisce, right now, you can't borrow the sword, do you have any other way?" Tao Sang stared at her big belly as if she was about to give birth, very worried, "Most of the twins are prone to premature birth, you should have more than six months after this calculation, time waits for no one." ”

"If I could think of other ways, I wouldn't have borrowed Qingyan. Song Yunhe was very annoyed, of course she knew how tight the time was, they all thought she was just twins, but she knew how many there were in her belly, the more fetuses, the more nutrients she needed, and the changes in the mother's placenta would also intensify, and the birth would be advanced, Song Yunhe couldn't predict what would happen then, and she didn't know if she could cope with it!

Tao Sang asked Lingque to make a bowl of smoothie for her again, poured water for Song Yunhe to moisten his throat, and then whispered again: "I recently went to see the laboratory in the backyard, have you ever wondered if there will be something that can be used there?"

Tao Sang was really worried that she had missed important information because of her inflexible brain because of pregnancy, and she had seen it up and down the princess's mansion a few times, and even the equipment in the laboratory had been tinkered with, but to no avail, so she simply reminded her directly.

"And the operating room you prepared in Yunjing before, what was it used for in the first place? Can the knives and pliers there be converted into sharp weapons that can be used?"

Song Yunhe's spirit became more and more depressed, "The things in the laboratory are all basic equipment that can't break through the safety bag, and the operating room originally wanted Young Master Wen to help me open my brain to see the abnormalities in my brain." At that time, I didn't expect that I should dismantle the brain first. ”

At that time, she had been using the brain, and only suspected that there would be something abnormal in her skull, and she didn't think that the most important connection was in the brain.

"Craniotomy is a more dangerous thing than cutting off your hands, isn't it? How did you plan to circumvent the barrier of the safety sac when you were going to have a craniotomy?"