Yan Qingyu's heart hurt so much that he seemed to be dripping blood, he didn't expect that his stubbornness and his extreme suspicions would unjustly kill Yang Kun.

That night in the windy bamboo forest, Yang Kun looked at him with a frightened look, in addition to fear, his heart was dead......

At this moment, Yan Qingyu suddenly understood that the reason why Yang Kun chose to commit suicide was only because he knew that his master was too confident and understood his master's methods......

Scenes of the past emerged one by one, Yan Qingyu only felt a tightness in his chest, a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, he glanced at Mo Ting with a broken heart, and then looked at the person who was high above, laughed sadly, gritted his teeth and spit out word by word: "The minister will not admit it!" ”

"Don't cry if you don't see the coffin, Yan Qingyu, I'm afraid that the torture in the Imperial Jin Army's edict should also be used on you." Nangong Shuo's eyes were gloomy, he gritted his teeth and glared at him, sneering.

At this moment, I saw Liu Zijin hurriedly running into the main hall, and hurriedly knelt down and said: "Your Majesty, the minister has been ordered to clean the Imperial Jin Army's edict and prison, and all the Imperial Jin Army who are loyal to Lord Yan and refuse to submit to the imperial court have been executed on the spot, but ......"

Before he finished speaking, Yan Qingyu's eyes widened suddenly, turned his head to stare at him, he couldn't believe his ears, and asked sharply, "What did you say?" What are you talking about? ”

Liu Zijin was startled by his sharp eyes, and instinctively moved to the side, for fear that he would hurt himself.

Nangong Shuo sneered, and said unabashedly: "Yan Qingyu, you listen well, all the Imperial Jin Army who rebelled with you have now all gone to see the King of Hades, and it is only to blame them for being loyal to people like you who are rebellious and disloyal." ”

Yan Qingyu stared at her frightened and resentful eyes, struggling desperately, as if she wanted to get up and fight bloodily, she gritted her teeth and roared: "Bastard, Bendu is going to kill you, kill you......"

"Yan Qingyu, don't worry, you rebel, you will meet them soon." Nangong Shuo's Yin Yang Strange Qi Dao.

Yan Qingyu's green muscles burst out, her starry eyes were bloodshot, and she gritted her teeth and roared: "The person you want to kill is Bendu, why do you hurt innocent people......"

"Innocents? Joke, these damn Imperial Jin Army swear to follow you to the death, if you don't kill them, I'm afraid that there will be endless troubles, and naturally we will cut down the grass and eradicate the roots. The corners of Nangong Shuo's mouth hooked up a sinister smile, and he said without hesitation.

"You ......" Yan Qingyu had bruised on his forehead, his teeth creaked, and he struggled hard, trying to break free from the two forbidden soldiers who were holding him, but found that he couldn't use his strength at all.

I only heard Nangong Yong not salty and indifferent: "Lord Yan still don't waste your efforts in vain, Lord Yan is plotting to kill Your Majesty, we naturally don't dare to take it lightly." ”

Yan Qingyu was stunned for a moment, reacted, turned her head and glared at Mo Ting, with a look of resentment and suffocation, "The tea you handed to the governor at noon, there is a problem......

Mo Ting instinctively didn't dare to look at him, and looked away, noncommittal.

"...... you" Yan Qingyu's nose was sour, her heart ached faintly, and she asked heartbreakingly: "I don't care what you are for, but what about them, you don't even let go of these brothers who have lived and died with you......"

"No-" Mo Ting shook his head violently, his heart tightened, his eyes flashed with indescribable desolation, and he couldn't help but say, "I didn't know they would end up like this......"

"Yan Qingyu, this king can't help but tell you that these damn Yujin troops, they all died in Yandu's Mansion." Nangong Shuo is not salty or indifferent.

Yan Qingyu only felt five thunderbolts, and sat down on the ground all of a sudden, the whole person was grief-stricken, and cried heartbreakingly, "Wanqing...... Wanqing ......"

"Affected by Lord Yan, I am afraid that the entire Yan Governor's Mansion has become a sea of blood." Nangong Shuo continued.

Yan Qingyu couldn't support it anymore, his chest was stuffy, a mouthful of blood spurted out, splashed on the ground, the whole person was like a walking corpse who had lost his soul, suffocated to despair, no longer struggled to resist, and said with a bloody smile: "Kill me......"

The corners of Nangong Shuo's mouth hooked up a sneer, "Soon." ”

Who knows, Liu Zijin looked scared, didn't care about the rules, interrupted everyone's words, and hurriedly said to Emperor Jing'an: "Your Majesty, the minister is incompetent, after clearing the Yandu Mansion, the minister counted the number of people, and found that there were three people missing. ”

"What?" Nangong Shuo was taken aback.

Emperor Jing'an frowned slightly.

"Which three are missing?" Nangong Yong hurriedly asked.

"The minister gathered the Imperial Jin Army and the forbidden army to rush to the Yandu Mansion, and when the Imperial Jin Army was defenseless, he ordered the forbidden army to quickly cut down the Imperial Jin Army, who had wanted to count the number of people in the end, and did not find Ji Jian's body. Also, Mo Qiu's martial arts skills are extremely high, and when he was besieged, he escaped by luck. By the way, the daughter of An Guogong, who lives in Yandu's mansion, is also missing. Liu Zijin said urgently.

Yan Qingyu's pupils dilated suddenly, "Wanqing? ”

At this moment, Yan Qingyu was already disheartened under the blow of losing his brothers, and now only An Wanqing can give him hope to live, if An Wanqing is in danger, I am afraid that he will not have the courage and intention to persevere.

"What? Mo Qiu escaped, he is the most loyal dog to Yan Qingyu, how did you do it! Nangong Yong gritted his teeth angrily and glared at Liu Zijin.

Liu Zijin trembled with fright, grinned and cried: "Lord Wang, his subordinates transferred the Yujin Army to the Yandu Mansion, ordered the forbidden army to take advantage of their unpreparedness, and finally burned the Yandu Mansion. ”

Nangong Shuo frowned slightly, "It's okay, with Yan Qingyu in our hands, I'm afraid that Mo Qiu's loyal dog won't come to save his master." ”

"Put Yan Qingyu in prison first, and it's not too late to kill him when Mo Qiu is caught, if you don't cut the grass and eradicate the roots, I'm afraid there will be endless troubles." Nangong Yongdao.

Yan Qingyu raised her chin and glared at the two of them angrily, her fists squeaked, and she gritted her teeth and swore: "You'd better kill Ben Du immediately, if Ben Du leaves the prison alive, you will definitely be cut with a thousand knives in the future to avenge your brothers!" ”

Nangong Shuo laughed for a while, squatted down and patted his cheek lightly, "You are already unable to fly, don't dream." ”

Yan Qingyu glared at him resentfully, turned his head to look at the silent person sitting on the top of the main hall, his heart was sour, facing the Emperor Jing'an, who had doted on him and couldn't bear to let him suffer the slightest grievance, at this moment, his heart was mixed, and he couldn't help moistening his eyes.

"If Your Majesty believes that your Majesty has the intention of rebelling, and if Your Majesty wants to put your Majesty to death, the Minister has nothing to say." Yan Qingyu asked with tears in her eyes.

He knew that he was afraid that all this was approved by Emperor Jing'an, otherwise, Nangong Yong and Nangong Shuo would not be so rampant and unscrupulous, unless, Emperor Jing'an wanted him to die.

Emperor Jing'an looked at him calmly, and said slightly: "Lock up in Dali Temple, and then make a decision." ”

Yan Qingyu cried and laughed sadly, quietly looked at the person who was on top, and tears couldn't help but slide down her cheeks, "The minister only asked Your Majesty the last sentence, how did my father Bai Yifan die?" ”

Nangong Shuo glanced at him impatiently, "What a mess of questions!" ”

Emperor Jing'an frowned slightly, and was silent for a while.

There was an unusual silence in the hall, but Mo Ting suddenly said, "Your Majesty, my subordinates have something to report." ”