Chapter 97: Blood Debt and Blood Repayment (3)
At this time, the harem was already in chaos.
Jiang Jingyao's rebels had already been defeated, and when the original 80,000 people arrived at the palace, only those secret guards he secretly raised were left, and there were only about 100 people alive.
He was also injured on his body, and he was protected by those people at this time, so he barely hid in Xu Guifei's palace.
"Damn!"
"Jing Yao, this is- what's wrong?"
Xu Guifei was not as graceful and luxurious as before at this time, and her face was full of anxiety and irritability.
When he saw Jiang Jingyao appear, his heart froze.
She also heard about the outside world, Jiang Jingyao did this, she didn't hear any wind before, and the whole person was stunned at that time.
She went to see the emperor, but she was blocked back.
Alone in the palace, anxious and anxious.
Jiang Xuecheng is a prince who is about to be deposed, and he is not loved by the emperor, even if some strategies are used now, but the emperor's determination to abolish the prince has already been made, so there is no need to worry about it at all.
Jiang Wumian is just a sick girl, what if the emperor is favored, as long as the queen mother is there, Jiang Wumian wants to inherit the unification, it is simply impossible.
Therefore, in the end, the real beneficiary can only be Jiang Jingyao.
She never expected that Jiang Jingyao would be so breathless!
At such a critical moment, the army rebelled!
A good hand of chess, he was impulsive and played poorly.
She stepped forward and gave him a slap in the face when she raised her hand!
"Do you know what you're doing!"
"How dare you rebel!"
Xu Guifei looked at him with hatred, she told him many times, to calm down, the throne will be his sooner or later.
But this man is ——!
Xu Guifei's body trembled.
The sound of fighting outside was chaotic, the smell of blood had drifted in, and the candle flame in the house was blown out by the wind, and the slightest coldness came in.
I was chilling all over my body.
Jiang Jingyao's face was beaten away, at this time, his eyes were full of anger, extremely red, and he only reacted after realizing it, this was Jiang Xuecheng's plan from the beginning.
The so-called people in the military department are only loyal to him on the surface.
But in fact, they are all secretly Chencang!
Treat him like a fool.
He's been pitted!
How could 80,000 soldiers and horses be defeated so easily?
Then there is only one saying, there is a mole in the middle!
In his ears, it was still Xu Guifei's chattering reprimands, he was bored, and his whole person was full of anger, as if he had lost his mind - "Get out, I don't need you to preach here!" ”
Saying that, he subconsciously waved his arm-
Immediately after, the sound of a sharp weapon piercing his body sounded in his ears.
Suddenly, all the sounds around him seemed to be still, and his gaze fell on his right hand as he watched the sword pierce into the body, piercing through his chest.
"Mother!"
He was shocked!
Trembling hands let go of the sword in his hand, and his eyes fell on Xu Guifei's eyes in horror.
Xu Guifei's eyes were full of consternation, and she probably never thought that her son would give her a sword!
"You-"
Her body fell backwards, and at the end of her sight, she only saw the scene of Jiang Jingyao fleeing in the wilderness.
"Bang-"
The figure fell in hard, and only stopped after hitting the stone pillar.
"Ahem, Ye Qingwan!" Jiang Jingyao raised his eyes gloomily, and his gaze fell on Ye Qingwan's body as if he had spit poison.
Ye Qingwan paced towards the hall.
The first person she wants to clean up is not Emperor Jiang Ye, not the Queen Mother, not the Empress, or he Jiang Jingyao!
A person who was in the same league as the Lonely Moon Pavilion and forced them to make such a downward move.
Jiang Jingyao covered his heart and looked at the person who kicked him into the hall.
"Hahaha......" he burst out laughing.
"I didn't expect that the woman I abandoned like a shoe would make me fall so big." Smiling and smiling, his face suddenly turned hideous.
looked at Ye Qingwan with disgust.
"I'm not happy, and you can't think about it!"
At first, he just fell in love with Ling Tianjun behind Ye Qinghuan, but later, Yun Ruoling deceived Ling Tianxiang, and he naturally dissipated even the initial use of Ye Qinghuan, and even lazily perfunctory her feelings.
It's just that in the end, he didn't expect her to become like this.
It's like a different person.
Everything he did, step by step, was incomprehensible, but step by step it disintegrated everything he wanted.
He used countless methods, but if he couldn't marry, he would be ruined.
But now—
God seemed to play a huge joke on him, and all the retribution fell on him.
Thinking of this, he spat a mouthful of blood and said viciously: "What kind of heavenly retribution, this prince has never believed it, Ye Qingwan, today is either you die or I die!" ”
He raised his fist and rushed towards Ye Qingwan.
Fang Hao stepped forward and clenched the sword in his hand, but saw that Ye Qingwan had already rushed out like an arrow off the string, and also raised his fist.
Chun Yuchen patted Fang Hao's shoulder, his eyes fell on the two who were already facing him, and he sighed a little: "Don't go." ”
"Look!"
"The little girl who once needed us to comfort and rely on us, she has grown up."
"She's not going to cry and tell us who bullied her, she's going to use her fists to teach those people a lesson."
"She's already on her own."
A person who usually doesn't like to talk the most, said such a long speech, Fang Hao glanced at him after a while.
Speak slowly.
"Miss, I'm only thirteen years old this year."
“……”
However, Chun Yuchen did not say a wrong sentence.
She can really be on her own.
Over there, Ye Qingwan relied on his brute strength alone, and he had already knocked Jiang Jingyao to the ground with one punch.
When she kills, she has always been neat, and when she can use weapons or poison, she doesn't like to do it herself, but today, she completely relied on her own strength to suppress and beat Jiang Jingyao.
Punch after punch in the face.
Jiang Jingyao was lying on the ground, and he had no power to fight back.
"If you beat me and scold me, I may not care, but if you dare to hurt Jiang Wumian, if you dare to touch him, I can't bear it!"
Ye Qingwan's fist grazed his cheek and fell, slamming it on the ground, shattering a few marks in an instant.
Jiang Jingyao's teeth had been broken a few times, he couldn't speak, his mouth was full of blood, his cheeks were high and swollen, where could he still see his previous demeanor.
Ye Qingwan really hated him.
Punch again.
"This punch was for Ye Xiyang."
With the last punch, Jiang Jingyao completely lost his breath.
Ye Qingwan stood up, dressed in a black robe, drenched in the rain, stained with blood, wet on her body, as if coming from a bath in blood, she turned around expressionlessly, her eyes were red, and there was a little blood splashed on her face, looking extremely infiltrating.
Fang Hao and the others were all slightly stunned.
Yun Su stood not far away, he had just gone to dispose of Lu Huanong's body, it was a person who resembled Lu Huanong in figure and appearance, and it was also very strange, it was so far away, and the sky was so dark, how could she tell that this was not a real person.
Yunsu came over, originally wanting to find an explanation.
But—
I never wanted to see such a scene.
That small figure seemed to be deeply engraved in his mind.
Every step she took forward, it was as if she was walking on the tip of his heart, and the sudden feeling made him feel like he was in a trance for a moment.
He supported his head, twisted his eyebrows slightly, suppressed the emotion in his heart, and after a pause, he paced over, walked in front of Ye Qingwan, and naturally stretched out his hand to wipe the blood splashed on her face.
"His blood is dirty, and it cannot defile you."
No waves, no sound.
Can't hear emotions.
"What about Jiang Ye?" Ye Qingwan asked coldly.
"In the Imperial Study."
Yun Su was stunned for a moment and replied to her.
"Go to the Imperial Study."
Ye Qingwan walked indifferently to the imperial study.
Yun Su touched his nose and said, "Miss Ye, the imperial study is in the other direction." ”
Fang Hao and others: "......"
That's really what you're saying...... It's speechless.
Yunsu can only lead the way in front.
In the imperial study, Jiang Ye sat on the dragon chair, his face was indifferent, and he was even correcting the recitals.
Until Ye Qingwan walked into the imperial study alone.
None of the people behind her followed her in.
Jiang Ye watched her walk in, slowly put down the pen, and raised his eyes to look at her, the wind was light.
After going through so many storms, it is obvious that he is a little calmer.
If you miss a move, you will become a king and lose a villain.
"You're here."
"I'm here to take your life."
"You seem confident."
"I have the capital to be confident, and you, no!" Ye Qingwan looked at him and squinted slightly.
He looked like this, she was going to look up at him.
"Heh, if I didn't guess wrong, the blood sacrifice formation on Sleepless was tampered with by you." The killing intent emanating from his eyes for a moment was extremely cold.
Ye Qingwan looked at him very calmly, his momentum was not weak at all, and even faintly had a crushing momentum, which was an aura that only a natural king had, which could only be worshipped.
Jiang Ye frowned involuntarily.
stared at Ye Qingwan tightly.
The girl who used to be always submissive seems to be really different now.
He underestimated her.
Ye Qingwan sneered, "The Blood Sacrifice Formation has been in his body for at least ten years, and it has even fused with his bone and blood. ”
Speaking of this, Ye Qingwan's eyes became colder and colder, and the dark bottom of his eyes was deep and dark, making people unable to see the end at a glance.
"When he was a child, you gave him endless pain."
Yes, for more than ten years, Jiang Wumian at that time was only five or six years old, and he was still a child who didn't understand anything.
The blood sacrifice array has to engrave a formation on his body, hurt his muscles and bones, and smear his whole body with medicinal water, so that the wound cannot be healed, and he can only bear the pain alive.
Half a month later, the next step is on to the remastering!
He had to bear the same pain a hundredfold and a thousand times, he couldn't faint, and if he applied the medicine again, the wound could heal, but at the same time, he couldn't get out of bed during that year.
Anyone who walks on the ground, his body is like being pierced by thousands of swords, and he can die of pain alive.