Zhao Xiangling didn't think it was too loud. In fact, not to mention the Wang family, how can other rich gentry not be like this?

Wang Yao continued, as if he had found an outlet for catharsis: "But I am the one who made the mistake!" It's clearly me! She is not wrong, she is just wrong that she was not born in a good family, she was not born in a rich family! ”

"It's my bad that I think he's always been generous, and even if he is discovered, he will be reduced to a concubine at most." Wang Yao hugged his head, "But I didn't expect it, I really didn't think of ......"

Seeing him put down the knife resting on his waist, Zhao Xiang moved his muscles and bones, and sadly found that he couldn't move at all.

She looked at Wang Yao coldly and snorted: "All tragedies are due to the lack of ability of the parties. ”

Such a tragedy was not only facilitated by Wang San, but also inseparable from Wang Yao.

Wang Yao trembled, but there were not many tears in his eyes: "Yes, I was too young at the time, thinking that I would not be punished like this if I was my sister-in-law, thinking that I could protect her, and thinking that what was the point of view of others?" But the clouds. ”

He slowly turned his head and looked at Zhao Xiangling: "Your Majesty, what about you?" Aren't you the same as me? ”

Zhao Xiangling turned his head: "I'm not you, and Ruiqing won't be her." ”

Compared to ability, identity, and status, there is no comparison between the four at all.

Wang Yao laughed, and his almost exaggerated expression distorted his whole face: "It's different? Don't lie to yourself, it's all the same, it's just that what I can't control is the Wang family, and what you can't control is the world. ”

"Shut up!" Zhao Xiangling's eyes turned red, and she slowly picked up the knife that Wang Yao was resting next to.

Wang Yao saw it, but he didn't stop it: "Do you know what Zhao Xian wants to do?" ”

Gripping the knife tightly, Zhao Xiangling looked into his eyes: "Will you tell me?" It's a big joke. ”

"Of course I'll tell you." Wang Yao smiled, "Isn't the purpose of my trip just to tell you about this?" ”

"Say." Zhao Xiangling didn't want to go around with him anymore. This person moved her heart, and if she continued to talk, she was afraid that she would be moved by him sooner or later.

"Obviously, he wants your life." Wang Yao said, "He wants to use your blood to wash away the sins of three years ago." ”

Zhao Xiangling snorted coldly: "You don't need to say this, I know it." ”

"But do you know why I didn't kill you today?" Wang Yao smiled, "I'm not what you imagined, I fell out with him." ”

Zhao Xiangling's eyes lit up, knowing what Wang Yao was going to say next.

"Because he's found that it's better to let you lose something else than to let you die." Wang Yao's eyes were full of brilliance, "For example, him." ”

"Dreaming." Zhao Xiangling gritted his teeth and was furious.

"If you are so angry, you clearly know that it is possible." Wang Yao smiled, "It is far easier to destroy one thing than to protect one thing." ”

What's more, Zhao Xiangling still has the throne to bind her hands and feet.

"I've seen his plan, and it's not incomplete." Wang Yao heard the wind outside and knew that someone was chasing him, so he smiled brighter and brighter, "I thought about it, there are only two ways for you to keep him." ”

Zhao Xiangling closed his eyes, and he already had the answer in his heart.

"Give him up, or, give up the throne."

As soon as Wang Yao's voice fell, an arrow rushed in, pierced the chest of the coachman in front of him, and killed him with one arrow.

Without the control of the coachman, and without alarming the horses, the cart slowed down.

With a snap of his fingers, Wang Yao ordered the secret guards guarding the perimeter to go out to meet the enemy.

Then, he continued to smile at Zhao Xiangling, as if the outside had no effect on him: "Of course, you can't give up the throne, so after thinking about it, there is only one result in the end." ”

"Shut up, shut up!" Zhao Xiangling frowned coldly, even if he didn't have any strength in his hand, he still pointed the knife at Wang Yao's eyebrows.

With her current strength, Wang Yao can gently push it away with one hand.

"So far, Zhao Xiangling, don't you want to admit it? Zhao Xuan's games are all dead, he won't tell you to get out, and you can't deal with it at all. Because he's a madman who doesn't want anything, how can you beat a madman? ”

"I'll kill him!" Zhao Xiangling gritted his teeth.

"Kill him?" Wang Yao still smiled, "I'm afraid the first person to stop you won't be someone else." ”

It will be Ruiqing. Zhao Xiangling understood. Ruiqing had already been blackmailed by Zhao Xuan, and he would not let him die.

All the mysteries have been solved, and Zhao Xiangling has already realized it in his heart, but he doesn't want to admit it. Now that the truth has been torn naked in front of her, she can no longer deceive herself.

"Pity you emperor, there is no other choice at all. You can't even shake off the throne. Wang Yao smiled, "Actually, you can give the Zen position to Zuo Xiang, as long as you have the courage and he also has the courage, maybe you can all live." ”

Or they could all die.

Zhao Xiangling raised a smile on his lips, and the murderous intent in his eyes suddenly appeared: "Since this is the case, then you should die first!" ”

She raised her hand and pressed down, but was gently pushed away by Wang Yao: "Look at you, you know it in your heart, but you refuse to admit it." ”

"Why do you have to guard the throne, I have already told you with a bloody lesson, even if you are the emperor, we are the same, in this ignorant world, we are all the same existence."

Hearing the wind outside, Wang Yao snatched the knife from Zhao Xiangling's hand, pressed it against her neck, grabbed her clothes, and pushed her out of the carriage.

The car had already reached the outskirts, there were no pedestrians on the road, and at a glance, except for the corpses on the ground, only the uniform black clothes of the Sword Shadow Pavilion remained.

The white clothes have arrived, his face is cold, but his tone is rare anger: "Let go of her!" ”

Zhao Xiangling only felt a little cold on his neck, and there was also a slight coolness in his eyes. She tilted her head slightly, not to make herself look too sad.

In Li Ruiqing's eyes, she seemed to have been wronged in all ways, but she insisted on not saying a word or a word.

"Hahahaha." Wang Yao returned to his former appearance as a scoundrel, "Lord Zuo, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Li Ruiqing only stared at Zhao Xiangling, word by word: "Let go of her, I'll let you go." ”

Wang Yao was not nervous at all, he even brought the knife that was pressing Zhao Xiangling's neck closer.

"Do you want to see what he can do for you?" Wang Yao chuckled at Zhao Xiangling and laughed in a low voice.

Zhao Xiangling wrinkled his eyebrows: "You'd better give me some restraint." ”

"Convergence?" Wang Yao whispered, "I don't know how to write these two words." ”

Then, he grabbed Zhao Xiangling's arm and sneered: "She is in my hand now, Lord Zuo Xiang, if you dare to take another step forward, my knife will also move forward an inch." ”

Li Ruiqing was restrained in anger and did not move again.

Wang Yao laughed: "Lord Zuo really knows the current affairs and is loyal. What a good dog for the emperor! ”

"Shut up!" Zhao Xiangling chopped his leg, but he didn't have much strength, but he added a blood mark to his neck.

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