Yan Yue was shocked and angry, she couldn't imagine that such a change would happen in this moment. When he rushed back to Murong Yan in a panic, he heard Murong Yan's anxious order: "I'm fine, you can quickly see how Bi Chenggong's injury is." Yan Yue had an indescribable feeling in her heart for a while. However, Yan Yue didn't have a chance to think about her feelings, the doctor's instinct was to save the sick and cure people, so all Yan Yue's attention was quickly shifted to Bi Chenggong.

The sword pierced Bi Chenggong's left shoulder, and there was already a trail of blood on his shirt. Judging by the amount of blood shed, the injury should not be serious. But if the position is a little lower, it will be fatal with a sword. Yan Yue didn't dare to imagine what would happen if this sword pierced Murong Yan's body? Yan Yue was even more suspicious of what she would do if she was by Murong Yan's side just now? Will he also block the sword for Murong Yan so without hesitation? If you do this for love, then what about success? Do you want to gain a foothold in the court with the fear of your life? Or does she love Murong Yan more than herself?

"Yue'er, what's wrong with Bi Chenggong? Is it dangerous? Yan Yue's silence for a long time obviously made Murong Yan misunderstand, and asked nervously. Yan Yue glanced at Murong Yan, and couldn't help but think about a question in her heart, if Murong Yan knew that this Bi Chenggong was a woman, would he take back the harem in excitement. Thinking of this, Yan Yue replied lightly: "Don't worry, it should be fine." I'm going to stop her bleeding and bandage her now. "

"Niangniang, the minister begs Niangniang for one thing, can you ask Niangniang to move to the sedan chair to bandage the minister, the minister doesn't want the emperor to see this ominous wound." Bi Chenggong raised his head and asked weakly. But because she was wearing a mask, her face was not affected by the injury and bleeding in the slightest. Yan Yue couldn't help but laugh at what she said, what an ominous wound, she was simply afraid of exposing the identity of a woman in front of everyone.

"What an ominous wound, Master Bi's words are wrong, in my opinion, this is definitely a glorious wound. It is an example for all the guards around the emperor to learn. And when Master Bi said this, I have an idea, I want all the guards to come and see Master Hua's injuries, so that they can know that they can't compare to one at a critical time...... Scholar! Yan Yue said sonorously, Murong Yan nodded approvingly, but Bi Cheng almost fainted.

Of course, what Yan Yue said was just angry words, if Bi Chengcheng really exposed his daughter's body in front of everyone, Yan Yue really couldn't do it. But Wang Baokun stepped forward in time and said: "Your Majesty, Yang Zhifang has been arrested, so why don't you hurry up and interrogate." This is not the time for rewards and punishments, so the minister suggested that the guards search close to see if there are any assassins hiding nearby, and as for Master Bi's injuries, leave them to Niangniang to deal with. "

That Wang Baokun was really shrewd, and he obviously saw through Yan Yue's thoughts. All the guards took their orders and left, Murong Yan was so angry when he heard the name of Yang Zhifang that his face changed greatly, and soon only Yan Yue and Nabi Chenggong were left to confront each other silently. It wasn't until Nabi successfully retracted his gaze that he struggled to get up and walked to the sedan chair not far away. Yan Yue was silent for a moment, but had to follow.

"Don't bother the mother to do it, please ask the mother to give the minister healing medicine, and the minister can deal with the wound himself." There was an indescribable alienation and hatred in Bi Chenggong's words, but these words also matched Yan Yue's thoughts, and she immediately handed over the medicine without thinking, turned around and left the sedan chair. Compared with Bi Chenggong, Yan Yue is more willing to face Yang Zhifang, after all, that person is known to be bad, and Bi Chenggong is a wolf in human skin, and no one can uncover her disguise.

At this time, Yang Zhifang had been pressed to the ground by five flowers, if it weren't for the fact that his face had not changed, Yan Yue would almost doubt whether the man in front of him was the original Yang Zhifang.

"Yang Zhifang, tell me where you learned about my whereabouts, and I will leave you a whole corpse." Murong Yan asked with a smile. It's just that it didn't take long for Murong Yan to understand the fact that whether it was torture to extract a confession or a gentle inducement of confession, it had no effect on Yang Zhifang. That Yang Zhifang just lay there with his eyes closed, obviously he came with the determination to become a benevolent person if he didn't succeed.

Yan Yue was furious when she saw this situation, not only because of Yang Zhifang, but also because of that success. Annoyed, Yan Yue quickly took out a packet of medicinal powder from her arms, handed it to Wang Shijie's hand and said, "Take off his coat, sprinkle this medicine on his body, remember, sprinkle it all on his skin." ”

Murong Yan couldn't help but laugh, the poison made by Yan Yue was strange, I don't know what she would use this time? Murong Yan suddenly remembered the loyalty poison, the hallucinogenic medicine, etc. Murong Yan is very much looking forward to what surprises Yan Yue will bring to him this time.

Everyone was curious about what kind of medicine this was, and what an honor it was to be able to see the interrogation of Niangniang with their own eyes! In fact, Yan Yue used itchy powder for Yang Zhifang this time, as long as there is a little bit of it on the skin, it will feel extremely itchy, and the itch is like countless small insects drilling in the skin, itching to the bone marrow. In the end, even a few stabs with a knife on his body could not relieve the pain caused by the itch. This itchy powder only needs a little bit, but Yan Yue handed the medicine powder to Wang Shijie at this time in order to relieve her hatred.

Wang Shijie sprinkled the medicinal powder on Yang Zhifang's body, and the effect of the medicine began to attack. At this time, Yang Zhifang's hands and feet were tied, and he could only roll around on the ground desperately, letting out a terrible scream. Wherever there was a stone, he rolled it and threw it with all his might, and his clothes quickly rotted into pieces, but it had no effect. Later, Yang Zhifang actually hit his head against the stone on the ground, and his head was dripping with blood.

Although the scene was a bit unsightly, in this way, everyone felt relieved. Yan Yue looked at it coldly: "Say, who gave you the emperor's information?" Where are all your accomplices hiding? ”

Yan Yue got a hint of inspiration from Murong Yan's interrogation just now, and along the way, how did Yang Zhifang find the emperor. That Xuanyuan Yaohui used so much manpower to track Yang Zhifang to no avail, why could this Yang Zhifang attack the emperor so successfully. Maybe there is something he does with this.

"Demon girl, I will never say it!" Yang Zhifang desperately endured the fatal itch on his body, gritted his teeth and held on. Murong Yan couldn't help but sigh, although Yan Yue's poison this time was severe, it was relatively light compared to the punishment in the prison of the Criminal Department. Yang Zhifang could endure those punishments, and this poison was obviously not enough to make Yang Zhifang speak. Thinking of this, Murong Yan said softly: "Yue'er, this method doesn't work, I don't know if your hypnotic confession method and your loyal poison will work?" ”

I have to say that Murong Yan's words completely reminded Yan Yue that if he used the loyalty poison, Yang Zhifang would definitely know everything about Yan Yue, and he would say everything, but Yan Yue, who had used the loyalty poison several times, found that the loyalty poison also had a side effect, that is, after being poisoned by loyalty, the brain selectively forgot some past things, which was the case with Master Gu and Master Liang. So Yan Yue decided to use the hallucinosic medicine and hypnotic inducement method.

"The emperor is wise, I think it is more appropriate to use that hallucinogenic medicine, and I can explain it clearly." Yan Yue said with a smile, and slowly took out the antidote to the itching powder and the hallucinogenic medicine from the medicine, and handed them to Wang Shijie's hand. He explained with a smile: "Detoxify him first, and then make him a hallucinatory drug." ”

Everyone was at a loss when they heard this, Yan Yue couldn't help but laugh when she remembered what happened before, and Yang Zhifang in that room had already stopped struggling. Yan Yue couldn't help but shout loudly: "Yang Zhifang, do you remember when Yan Qin pushed me into the water on the way you sent me to Cangmu Country to get married?" Do you still remember how Yan Yue obediently answered my question at that time? Because it's so simple, she's obsessed with me. Phantom medicine, this time mother, I'll give it a good try on you. ”

As soon as Yang Zhifang's itching and poison were relieved, the person sat down quietly. But because he heard Yan Yue's words, he suddenly trembled. Yang Zhifang knew the power of the medicine, and the last time he was in the prison of the Criminal Department, he was also confused because Murong Yan said that he wanted to use it. When the hallucinatory medicine was made, fortunately Rong Shengren was present at the time. At this time, the sweat on Yang Zhifang's forehead had already fallen in large drops.

"I don't eat, I don't eat!" Yang Zhifang shouted loudly in horror, and the terrible and terrifying cry was even more shocking than the itching medicine just now. Obviously, Yan Yuepin said that the fan. The hallucinatory medicine is even more terrifying than the medicine just now. But how could Wang Shijie allow Yang Zhifang to escape, he pinched Yang Zhifang's chin with just one force, and then with another force, the pill entered Yang Zhifang's mouth.

"Take your medicine well and talk obediently for a while." Wang Shijie didn't forget to explain with a smile after feeding.

Everyone waited expectantly, but Wang Baokun's face changed again and again, and his eyes couldn't help but look at the sedan chair where Bi Chenggong had just gone. And Nabi Chenggong seemed to have heard Wang Baokun's silent call, and at this time he had changed into a coat and slowly walked out of the sedan chair, and Wang Baokun's eyes were once again on Yang Zhifang's body.

Yang Zhifang's face was pale at this time, his eyes crossed everyone's faces, and finally he suddenly closed his eyes. Murong Yan was so anxious that he shouted, "Pay attention to him biting his tongue and killing himself!" As soon as these words came out, Wang Shijie hurriedly stepped forward and wanted to pinch Yang Zhifang's chin, but in the end he was a step slower, and Yang Zhifang was already full of blood. He was still a little sober at this time, and he actually grinned at Wang Shijie, and with the movement of his mouth, half of the tongue in his mouth also fell to the ground.

"Your mother, too!" In a fit of rage, Yan Yue heard Murong Yan spitting dirty words for the first time. Yan Yue also roughly knows the meaning of this sentence, and in modern terms, that is the meaning of your mother being a little wife. Yan Yue couldn't help but be happy, and said to Murong Yan: "Don't worry, he can't speak with his mouth, but can't he still write with his hands?" I'll ask later, and he'll write it. ”

Murong Yan blushed, lowered his head and coughed lightly before slowly raising his head, as if to hide the embarrassment just now, and said, "Come on, prepare paper and pen!" ”

"Prepare for the minister." A light voice sounded, but it turned out to be Nabi who had successfully walked in front of everyone.

"Master Bi's injury has not healed, so let's prepare for it." Wang Baokun said with a smile, and Bi Chenggong paused and said: "The paper and pen are in the minister's package, please ask Lord Wang to get it." ”

Everyone was looking forward to it, seeing that Wang Baokun put the paper smile in front of Na Bi Chenggong, and seeing that Yang Zhifang's eyes slowly became confused, Yan Yue's gentle and clear voice sounded: "Tell me, who are you?" ”

The public was looking forward to it, but they saw that Yang Zhifang's body fell to the ground with a bang, and a large amount of black blood gushed out of his mouth, nose, and eyes. In Yan Yue's surprise and exclamation, Yang was dead.