Zhuang Wanyan moved slightly, wanting to break free from Wang Fan's shackles, but it pulled Wang Fan's attention back like this.

"What, you don't believe it?"

He threw the sword that had deviated a little from Zhuang Wanyan's neck inside. Wang Fan dragged Zhuang Wanyan's body with his left hand and asked her to turn her head to look in the direction of Zhuang Wanqin.

"Look, is it exactly the same? Why don't you want to think about it, even if it's a twin, there are some things that are different from the others. The two of you, both in appearance and in terms of skeleton, are exactly the same! ”

Speaking of this, Wang Fan seemed to think of something crazy, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

The people around didn't understand what Wang Fan was doing, and they didn't dare to step forward one by one, but just watched from a distance.

Those Wang Fan's subordinates were also looking at each other there, not knowing what happened to their leader.

A strong wind blew from outside the temple, and blew out the candlesticks at the entrance of the main hall.

The sudden darkness suddenly blocked the vision of these people at the door, and they were suddenly taken away by Zhuang Wanqin's people.

Under the dim candlelight, now only Wang Fan's light remains.

And those who were in the dark, before they had time to make any sound, they had already been wiped by Zhuang Wanqin's people.

Wang Fan didn't notice anything wrong, just hijacked Zhuang Wanyan and continued to say the words in her heart.

Maybe she knew that if she didn't say these words today, she wouldn't have a chance in the future.

"It was I who fed the poison to the child myself. I think that the child was only a foot long, and he didn't know what was going on. ”

Wang Fan's thoughts drifted away again, and at the same time, the sword she placed on Zhuang Wanyan's neck also relaxed her vigilance.

"When I think of the child's crying, I feel like I can't sleep well at night."

Against the backdrop of the candlelight, Wang Fan seemed to shed a few tears.

Reflected in this secluded palace, it doesn't match the killing atmosphere in it at all.

Now is the time!

Zhuang Wanqin instantly moved to Wang Fan's side, and used the short sword in his hand to pick up Wang Fan's sword on Zhuang Wanyan's neck.

With a bang, it seemed to be an order, and I saw that the people in the hall began to move.

And Zhuang Wanqin took advantage of the gap before Wang Fan could react, and snatched Zhuang Wanyan in Wang Fan's hand.

"Sister, you go over there and hide first."

Pushing Zhuang Wanyan into the shadows, Zhuang Wanqin faced Wang Fan alone.

However, a few lights and shadows flashed, and I saw that Wang Fan had completely lost the initiative.

Also, even if there are weapons, you may not be able to beat Zhuang Wanqin, let alone when you are unarmed?

However, Wang Fan didn't care about this, and looked at the short sword against his throat, and even a little smile appeared in the corner of his eyes.

Just leave.

It just so happens that he can make up for what he owes to that child.

"If you still don't believe it, the emperor's edict is still in the mezzanine of my study, you can go and verify the authenticity."

This sentence was whispered by Wang Fan in Zhuang Wanqin's ear, and no one could hear it.

She knew that she was now being held hostage by Zhuang Wanqin, so she could only tell this person about it.

She still has some illusions, hoping that Zhuang Wanqin can really believe her words, and then see the truth of this matter.

It's a pity that the heavens don't fulfill people's wishes.

The sound of a sharp blade cutting through the skin calmed the hearts of many people in this hall.

Immediately after, another sound of self-slaughter came. In an instant, there was a lot of blood in the hall.

There are many people here who are just civil officials, and they have never seen so many dead people in their lives, let alone such a strong smell of blood.

Even Zhuang Wanyan was a little sick to his stomach at this time.

It's just that because she is the empress, she can't show anything unusual in front of her courtiers, so she has been enduring it.

It's just that the white lips reveal her state at this time.

"This is the end of today's events, and you are all frightened, and go back to have good birth, and after three days everything will be as usual."

Even at this point, he still held the empress's shelf, but his voice trembled slightly.

"Let's all go down, the empress is also frightened, these days, what should I do at home. Remember, don't say something you shouldn't say, watch your head. ”

Zhuang Wanqin walked over with Wang Fan's body and threw the person in front of Zhuang Wanyan.

If you want to say what this group of people can do, she really doesn't believe it, but it's not necessarily whether they will say anything nonsense when they go out.

After all, Wang Fan said so much, even if the facts cannot be verified, but if there is indeed something, wouldn't it make these people mess up the overall situation?

According to the ability of this group of people, black can be said to be white, let alone such a trivial matter.

Nanguo is not completely stable now, whether this thing is true or false, it must be fake.

This group of uncontrollable mouths must have a dismount first.

Wang Fan's failure can be said to be the annihilation of the whole army, and all Wang Fan's people in the main hall have passed away with their masters, waiting for Zhuang Wanqin to collect their corpses.

"The Emperor ...... She"

Zhuang Wanyan glanced at Zhuang Wanqin who was standing beside her, the short sword in her hand was still dripping blood.

"I know. The Emperor was not like that. ”

Zhuang Wanqin naturally knew what Zhuang Wanyan wanted to say, and interrupted Zhuang Wanyan's words first.

Looking at that face that is exactly the same as himself, is this really fake?

There is indeed a possibility that Wang Fan is deceiving them. However, such a lie was not something she could make up on the spot.

In any case, there is a real need to continue the investigation of this matter.

"What did Wang Fan say to you before he died?"

Sure enough, did you still ask?

"It's nothing," Zhuang Wanqin lowered her eyes, "It's just that she wants her sister to believe what she says." ”

"Do you believe that?"

Zhuang Wanyan pressed forward step by step, and if she didn't get the answer she wanted, it seemed that she wouldn't give up.

"Of course not."

Zhuang Wanqin raised her head, touched the wound on Zhuang Wanyan's neck, and said lightly: "Your Majesty, let's go back to the dormitory first and treat the wound on my neck." ”

Even though Zhuang Wanyan still had a lot of questions in her heart, Zhuang Wanqin's words were all here, and she did have an injury on her neck, so she didn't bother anymore.

"It seems that Wang Fan was slandering you about Han Qing at the beginning."

Just now, she took a general look, and many of the people who followed Wang Fan to kill themselves were the people who said that Zhuang Wanqin was harsh on his subordinates that day. It seems that Wang Fan did that thing with certainty.

Damn, they want to provoke the relationship between their sisters!