Zhao Wanzhu heard Lan Jing'an speak, and the new hatred and old hatred were added together, and she said, "Does the marshal know what Lan Jing'an, a slut, has done?" She..."Before Zhao Wanzhu's words were finished, Bi Luan had already rushed over with an arrow step, unloading her chin, and the shot was so fast that she was even one step ahead of Wu Wei.

Lan Jing'an rarely did not change his face, but instead pulled out his blood-stained right hand from Xiao Qingyun's hand, slowly paced into the hall, and stretched out his hand in front of Zhao Wanzhu. At this time, Zhao Wanzhu's two arms were grabbed by Biluan and Wan Ping respectively, and the whole person knelt in front of Lan Jing'an and Xiao Qingyun, screaming in horror.

Lan Jing'an narrowed his eyes and showed a cruel smile, like a demon crawling out of the hell of Ah Nose, he showed his white teeth to her gloomily, and his voice was not loud, but he said in a crisp voice word by word: "Zhao, half a month ago, I used this hand to shoot Zhao Hu's right arm, let him attempt to kill himself, and was beheaded by the lord." And now the blood on it is Yuwen Moyuan's. Guess what's next? ”

Every word of Lan Jing'an was like a sharp arrow shooting into Zhao Wanzhu's ears. Zhao Wanzhu was terrified and watched the bloody hand stretched out towards her getting closer and closer to her, twisting her body wildly, her face was pale, and her body seemed to be splashed with water in an instant. Her eyes were wide open, and suddenly her eyes rolled upward, and the whole person was motionless, only a foul smell diffused.

Biluan and Wan Ping, who were clasping Zhao Wanzhu's wrist, were a little surprised, Biluan reached out and touched Zhao Wanzhu's neck incredibly, and said with certainty: "She is dead." ”

Everyone outside the hall only saw Da Si Ming walking towards Zhao Wanzhu and said a few words casually, and then this once invincible Empress Dayong rolled her eyes and was really dead. Although many generals knew that this Empress Zhao might have been scared to death by the big secretary's words, the female soldiers guarding the palace couldn't imagine that people could still die in this way. As a result, the great priest ordered the curse to kill Empress Zhao, which became the most widely circulated version later.

Lan Jing'an glanced at Zhao Wanzhu contemptuously, and said to Bi Luan and Wan Ping: "Now this Phi Xiang Hall is not worthy of its name. Let's go, leave it to others here. ”

Wan Ping and Bi Luan agreed to the promise, directly let go of Zhao Wanzhu's arms, let her body spread on the ground, and without looking at it, they followed Lan Jing'an's footsteps out of the Phixiang Palace.

As soon as he came out of the Phixiang Palace, Lan Jing'an raised his head and looked at the blue sky, then turned his head and smiled at Xiao Qingyun, before he asked Wan Ping: "What about Zhao Wanyao?" ”

Wan Ping took people into the harem and sent people to take the lead in searching for the Flying Rain Platform where Zhao Wanyao was, but Zhao Wanyao was not there. Although Zhao Wanyao is the name of Zhaoyi, she is a madman and monster that everyone in the palace laughs at. So after Xingle Palace was breached, no one took care of the whereabouts of this crazy woman.

Wan Ping was in a dilemma, and the person in charge of searching the northwest corner hurriedly ran over to report to her: "Marshal Qiyu, Da Si Ming, and General have found Zhao Zhaoyi's traces in the Star Picking Tower, but she closed the door from inside the building. Do you want us to storm it and bring people here? ”

Lan Jing'an heard the news and raised his voice and said, "No need. Then he turned his head to look at Xiao Qingyun: "Since the weather is good, let's go over and have a look, and enjoy the Xingle Palace when the flowers are blooming." What does the marshal think? ”

Xiao Qingyun nodded, wrapped her hand in his palm again, and only said, "Very good." After speaking, he summoned Wu Wei over again and whispered a few words. Wu Wei received the order and hurried away.

From the Phi Xiang Hall to the star-picking tower in the northwest corner, it is said that it is not far away, but it is not close to it. It's just that this time, Lan Jing An's heart has been let go a lot, and he walked slowly, and when he went with Xiao Qingyun, he really had a feeling of enjoying the scenery.

It wasn't until downstairs that Lan Jing'an understood why Wan Ping's people couldn't easily attack and catch Zhao Wanyao. It turned out that there were no windows on the ground floor of this star-picking building, only a stone door. I think there should be a stone bolt inside the stone gate. I don't know where Zhao Wanyao got so much strength, she actually closed the stone door and fell the stone bolt. It seems that if you want to get Zhao Wanyao out, you must first set up a ladder, and then send someone to climb to the second floor and enter the building in a roundabout way.

At this time, Zhao Wanyao was standing on the seventh floor, the highest floor of the Star Picking Tower, looking down, babbling and not knowing what she was thinking.

Lan Jing'an half-squinted his eyes and looked up. Against the light, she could barely see Zhao Wanyao's face clearly. A fire she set with her own hands really burned Zhao Wanyao beyond recognition. But for some reason, Lan Jing'an seemed to feel Zhao Wanyao's sword-like gaze from top to bottom. Lan Jing'an had doubts in her heart, Zhao Wanyao, is she really crazy?

Zhao Wanyao stared closely at the woman downstairs, and finally saw the figure she hated countless times every day, and her heart was full of hatred again. At this moment, Zhao Wanyao suddenly became extremely conscious, and she could even notice the bloodstains on Lan Jing'an's body. Zhao Wanyao thought to herself, she should have killed him, right? Because he is so obsessed with that woman like this, what is the result now?

Zhao Wanyao suddenly burst out laughing, and the sharp and piercing laughter echoed throughout the Star Picking Tower. She laughed until tears came out of her eyes, and then slowly suppressed her crazy laughter. Then he pointed at Lan Jing'an and scolded loudly: "Lan Jing'an, you demon queen of the country, you can't die well!" I, Zhao Wanyao, curse you to live forever, and you will never be born! ”

When everyone below heard Zhao Wanyao's words, their faces changed, and they just wished that they couldn't immediately go up to the Star Picking Tower to block this crazy woman's mouth. Only Lan Jing'an, whose expression still did not change, quietly looked up at Zhao Wanyao.

After finishing speaking, Zhao Wanyao kicked off her shoes, turned over and sat on the trunk, looked into the distance, and shouted: "Junzhu, Yao'er is here to accompany you!" Then he jumped without hesitation and resolutely jumped down from the high star-picking tower!

Lan Jing'an stared at Zhao Wanyao's fiery posture, like a fluttering butterfly, falling quickly from a tall building. Even if she had just cursed herself to never be reborn, Lan Jing'an couldn't hate her anymore. Before she saw Zhao Wanyao land, her eyes suddenly turned into darkness, and it was Xiao Qingyun who reached out to cover her eyes.

Ahri has suffered too much today, and he really doesn't want her to witness this scene anymore. Lan Jing'an could only hear the muffled sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and suddenly there was an indescribable discomfort, and a rare relief. Zhao Wanyao's body fell not far from Lan Jing'an, and Xiao Qingyun's glance passed, and someone immediately carried her away. When Xiao Qingyun let go of his right hand, Lan Jing'an could only see the puddle of dazzling blood left on the ground.

Lan Jing'an's voice was a little astringent, and he said to Xiao Qingyun seriously: "Order someone to treat her well, don't desecrate her and Yan Kangdi's bodies." ”

Xiao Qingyun nodded, and explained to Wu Wei, who had already hurried back: "Do what the big priest said." Take care of Yan Kangdi and Zhao Zhaoyi. ”

Wu Wei replied, turned around and said a few words to the people behind him. Then he replied to Xiao Qingyun: "Several princes and princesses have brought them over." Would you and the Great Master want to see you now? ”

Lan Jing was terrified, she knew too well the fate of the heirs of the fallen gentlemen of the past dynasties. But thinking of Yuwen Moyuan, who died on her shoulder, thinking of Zhao Wanyao, who had just jumped off the Star Picking Tower, thinking of Brother Qingyun, and thinking of herself, she suddenly wanted to change all this.