In the Duan Hall, everyone who wanted to rush out was cut down mercilessly, and the red blood stained the stone steps in front of the Duan Hall red.

It has the meaning of trapping people inside.

The Duane Hall, which had always been filled with loud chantings, was silent, and everyone was terrified, and the plants and trees were all soldiers, lest the fierce soldiers outside rush in and slaughter them.

There is no shortage of these students who are high-born, and they are all arrogant and arrogant on weekdays, looking at people with their nostrils, but now they are also scared.

There are countless people in the family who kneel in front of the palace gate to plead, but unfortunately no one pays attention.

However, in the past three or two days, the noisy Duane Hall has a sense of decadence, and the quiet road is full of dead branches and fallen leaves that no one has cleaned up, and there is a sense of depression for no reason.

Ye Wuqing was dressed in a simple light blue dress, draped in a thick cape, and the neckline was inlaid with a circle of black mink fur, which made her skin more and more white as jade. There is only a lotus gilt jade-inlaid hairpin with a lotus flower obliquely inserted in the black ink-like hair, and the dress is simple and elegant, which makes people dare not despise it, and it is difficult to hide the majesty and extravagance with gestures.

Ye Wuqing stepped on the road paved with fallen leaves, the cold wind swept the leaves rustling, and from time to time there were withered yellow fallen leaves dancing and flying, it was really depressed.

Ye Wuqing was holding a stove in one hand, and that hand was held by Xiao Yi next to him, his five fingers were entangled, and he walked side by side.

Behind him, a group of people lowered their eyebrows, marveling at the deep relationship between His Majesty and the concubine

Xiao Yi actually didn't want to come, but under Ye Wuqing's repeated persuasion, he still endured it.

According to his character and way of doing things, it would be good to kill the people of Duantang directly, why bother with these things?

But he knew that his Yan'er had always been soft-hearted and couldn't see blood, and Xiao Yi didn't want her to be unhappy, so he could only endure it.

A husband should spoil and tolerate his wife, and he doesn't do what she doesn't like.

The corners of Xiao Yi's mouth curled up slightly uncontrollably, and he clenched the hand holding her slightly, and his wife ......

This title made him happy, and he couldn't help but feel a little hot in his heart.

Then, Xiao Yi remembered the will he had hidden in the bookcase.

The curvature of the corners of Xiao Yi's mouth immediately fell, and his eyes drooped, gloomy and angry.

The will should have been issued a long time ago, because of the rumors made by these short-eyed dog things, he could only be forced to bear it, he was reluctant to let her suffer the slightest grievance, and it was impossible to seal her under this cusp, so he could only put it on hold temporarily.

But when I thought that if she didn't have a seal, she wouldn't be his rightful wife, so she couldn't have sex with her, and he couldn't have sex with him......

Xiao Yi's face stretched longer.

Ye Wuqing walked next to Xiao Yi, and the two were very close, almost walking together. Naturally, I noticed his expression, one moment laughing, one moment angry, one moment gloomy, several changes.

Ye Wuqing was a little inexplicable, thinking of his moody temper, he didn't think much about it.

The main courtyard of the Doane Hall is very large, and it is even more spacious after entering, with a lot of tables and chairs, which is a place for students to gather and talk about it.

In the middle of the room, there was a young man lying on the ground like a worm, dressed in a pale cyan robe, not very old, in his twenties, he looked extremely embarrassed and could see that he was handsome, with a heavy bookish aura, but the cruel resentment in his eyes forcibly destroyed this aura.

When he saw Ye Wuqing walk in, his face was distorted and resentful, and he immediately stared at him fiercely, with a ball of rags in his mouth, even if he was accusing and resentful, it turned into a vague "uh-huh-hmm".

He Zifang stared at Ye Wuqing fiercely, as if the other party was his father-killing enemy who he didn't share, and that strong hatred was engraved into his bones.

Ye Wuqing didn't have anything yet, Xiao Yi was not happy, "Come on, gouge out his eyeballs." ”

As soon as the words fell, a black figure rushed up from behind him, pulled out a dagger at He Zifang, who was tied up with five flowers, and then a silver light flashed by, splashing a blood flower.

The action is extremely fast, almost in one go, so fast that you blink an eye and all the action is done.

The Shadowless Guard, who had completed the order, retreated.

Almost at the same time, Xiao Yi covered Ye Wuqing's eyes with a warm palm, not letting her see the bloody picture.

Ye Wuqing: "......"

If it weren't for the mouth being blocked, He Zifang would definitely let out a terrible and sharp scream, after all, this was someone gouged out his eyeballs alive.

Even so, He Zifang convulsed and twisted all over, and the sharp pain at the wound made him cry, sandwiched with blood and tears. The sound of screaming and screaming became a whining and wailing in his mouth.

Although he is sought after and has a noble status, he has been pampered for many years, where has he suffered this kind of hardship?

After He Zifang offended His Majesty and Jiang Guifei came to Duantang, he was different from other frightened people, and he was calm.

Because of his hatred and contempt for Jiang Guifei and his pity and admiration for Jiang Luan, with an impassioned blood, he planned to give up his life and expose Jiang Guifei's vicious face in front of His Majesty, and peel off her hypocritical and vicious skin!

Jiang Guifei is a femme fatale, relying on her beauty to bewitch the king's heart, it is the demon concubine who wants to cause trouble to the Zhou country in her second life!

He Zifang is ambitious and proud, and he is full of generosity in his chest, one is to find justice for Jiang Luan, the second is to eliminate the demon concubine of Zhou Guo, and the third is to clear the heart of His Majesty.

Even if you give up this life, you will not hesitate!

As Jiang Luan said, who has not died in life since ancient times? Keep Dan in mind! People are inherently dead, or heavier than Mingshan, or lighter than a feather.

Mingshan is the highest mountain in the Zhou country, the sacred mountain of the royal family, if the death is heavier than Mingshan, He Zifang boasts that he has no regrets in this life, and he is willing to eat.

And he still has some secret thoughts in his heart, if he dies because of this, then he will pour down, and Jiang Luan, a talented woman who talks about splendid articles, will there be a trace of him in his heart?

He Zifang even thought about what His Majesty rebuked him and how he should refute it.

What I didn't expect was that a look at His Majesty would make people cut off his eyes.

He Zifang rolled around on the ground, whining and howling, the sharp pain from the wound made the scolding of Fang Xuan disappear in his heart, and the blood in his heart also cooled, and the severe pain turned into fear, and he was scared to pee on the spot.

Xiao Yi glanced at the people on the ground with disgust, "Deal with these dirty things, don't scare Concubine Ai." Holding Ye Wuqing's eyes with one hand, and holding her shoulder with the other, he led him to the Taishi chair in front of him and sat down.

felt that he suddenly made a cameo appearance as a disabled Rao Ye Wuqing: "......"

Xiao Yi put down the hand that was covering Ye Wuqing's eyes, the blood stains on the ground were removed, and the place where He Zifang was dug out of two blood holes was also tied up with a strip of cloth, and there was still faint blood oozing out under the strip of cloth, He Zifang's face was pale and distorted, where could he still see half a handsome appearance?