Chapter 125: I Don't Want to Die, So ...... You die

He walked out of the cell with the eagle without hurry, and with a "clang" the door closed, and a jailer locked the door and followed them both.

With the sound of the cell door shut, it was like a drop of water falling on the mirror-like water, causing a circle of ripples.

The daughters of the sons who were immersed in their terrible imagination finally sobered up and looked at them in unison.

"Then ......" Zuo swallowed a mouthful of saliva in shock, and asked with a slightly trembling voice, "What about us......"

The eagle glanced at them.

There was some banter at that glance, although it wasn't profound.

"Wait for Lord Jingzhao Yin He Tongliang to find out the results, at least for many days to come, you all have to stay here."

He felt good today, especially the words he had said for himself, and the attitude towards those people, which could have made his depression disappear for so long.

Looking at the ugly and nervous expressions of these little beasts, my heart is simply wonderful.

"These ...... What does it matter if we are here or not!? Shang Weeping Willow's delicate face was pale, but her anger was raised again, and it could be seen that she was extremely scared in her heart, but she had to forcibly pretend to be scared to fill the emptiness in her heart.

"Eagle!" She called the other party by her nickname, looking a little angry, and her face was also very disgraced, "Miss Ben doesn't understand what you mean by those words at all, are you abusing your power, because we pointed out your dereliction of duty some time ago, probably because your words were ugly, so we took revenge!?" ”

They are really in a hurry, although the news sent by Yuan Sanwen has already been destroyed, but it can't change the fact that Yuncai's shot is the hand of the various governments, they have every reason to believe that as long as those adults in Chang'an City fall, they will soon have a bright day, but that day is likely to be the day of the decision, if you can go out now, you can also hope that before the East Window incident, you and your father, brother, grandfather and others will escape from Chang'an immediately, even if it is to the ends of the earth, It's better than being beheaded before you even come out.

Just stay in this big prison that they can't stay any longer until the day comes when the day comes to cut off their heads, just thinking about it can scare them to death, and there is no need for executioners to carry them out.

The eagle shrugged with a smile.

"No matter what you sons and daughters think, I really can't let you out under His Majesty's anger, even if I let you out at the risk of being killed, maybe Your Majesty will cut off your heads immediately when he is angry, and the gains outweigh the losses!"

"Those who are clear will be cleared, and when Lord Jing Zhaoyin finds out the truth and brings those people to justice, you will naturally be able to come out a lot."

He deliberately bit the word "a lot" very hard, because it was obvious that if all of them were really found out, there would not be many people here who would be safe and sound.

After saying this, he didn't care about the expressions of those people, and helped Guan Kuo turn around and leave with a satisfied smile.

Looking at their backs as they left like this, Shang Weeping Willow's face was hard to see.

She opened her mouth to shout something, but she couldn't.

Wen Yuha, who was behind her, spoke:

"Guan Kuo!"

Guan Kuo turned his head, looked at him, and put on a look of listening carefully.

Wen Yuhao's scars that were beaten by him at that time had already healed a lot, although there were still some subtle traces, and they were traces that could not be removed permanently, but they had already recovered their previous beauty, except for the fact that they were pale because of so many days in prison, and there was not much blood.

Her face was resentful, but she seemed to be speechless for a long time because of resentment and slight fear, and her delicate body trembled slightly.

Guan Kuo tilted his head and asked, "How is it, Miss Wen, do you have any parting words?" ”

He added.

"It could be my parting with you, and of course it could be your parting with me."

Most people can understand the hidden meaning of his words, which is a mockery and a threat.

"Don't be too happy," Wen Yu pursed her bright red lips, and her resentment erupted even more, "With so many of our mansions, even if someone protects you, do you still think you will have the last laugh?" ”

"You're going to die." She cursed almost like she was gritting her teeth.

Guan Kuo raised his head.

His whole person released a powerful aura, an aura to be exact.

"Since I returned to Chang'an," he said, "I have always been under your attack on me, I have fought back, but I have been very weak, it can also be said that I have been evading and forbearing, but the events of that night made me dispel the previous thoughts, because I have a goal in my heart, since I can't hide, then I should not just meet, but should take the initiative." ”

"I don't want to die, so ......," he swept his gaze away from so many people, "you die." ”

With that, he turned and left.

There were so many sons and daughters in the back, all kinds of people, including Ji Xiaoguang, all of them felt a chill to the bone, which was the biggest sense of crisis ever felt from Guan Kuo.

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Chang'an was shrouded in stormy waves.

The wind was cold, and the snow was falling heavier and heavier, as if to signal the arrival of a blizzard.

Some people provided a way to vent the anger and dissatisfaction of the people of Chang'an, and finally their venting reached the hands of His Majesty, who then poured it out to the adults of the various prefectures who had their own ghosts.

His Majesty's pouring has ended, He Tongliang is in full swing to investigate, and those preoccupied courtiers are silently walking on the way to the palace gate.

They quickly got into their cars and quickly moved away from the palace gates, and no one knew what they were going to do.

After traveling some distance and the pedestrians were becoming scarcer, a few sedan chairs and carriages stopped.

Soon after, it was on the move again.

Long Jihe had already left his car and appeared in Lord Shang's sedan chair.

"Lord Shang, you must be a little prepared for the current situation, right?" Long Jihe asked.

In the past, in the court, and even in his own mansion, his face was not very good-looking, until now, I don't know why his expression has eased a lot inexplicably, and he can't see his sadness at all.

"I'm not completely prepared," Lord Shang said, and then he looked at Long Jihe meaningfully, and said, "I don't believe that you, Lord Long, are not prepared." ”

(End of chapter)