"Cold...... Don't ......"

Chen Shuiqing trembled and wanted to avoid the cold.

But for a person who is good at drugs, as long as he can't escape a certain distance, he can poison you to death!

What's more, Chen Shuiqing was pressed coldly.

With Leng Yan, Chen Shuiqing was glad that Leng Yan did not use poison to control herself, and all her choices were voluntary, because of this, she still has a little real affection for Leng Yan.

But this time, she knew she couldn't escape......

When Ximen Zhen gave her the order to track down Leng Yan, she asked her to be careful of Leng Yan's poison, and she has been safe and sound in the past few years, and Leng Yan rarely uses poison in order to avoid the trace, and she is about to forget the existence of Leng Yan's hand poison.

Leng Yan didn't speak again, staring at Chen Shuiqing with gloomy eyes.

"Cold ......"

looked cold and retreated, letting go of Chen Shuiqing, but Chen Shuiqing's hand was rotten for a while.

"Cold......" Chen Shuiqing looked at his hands in horror.

"You can enjoy it here slowly, this is the last pleasure I bring you."

When the voice fell, Leng Yan resolutely turned around and strode away......

"Don't ...... Don't ......" Chen Shuiqing desperately wanted to shake off her hand, but the rot on her fingertips was spreading upwards at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

She didn't want to die like this!

The door of the house opened and closed, Chen Shuiqing thought that the coldness was gone and returned, and looked up with hope.

"Ruthless?"

It turned out to be ruthless around the emperor!

"That's what it turned out to be like a tiger." Ruthlessly walked up to Chen Shuiqing, looked at her hands, and said coldly.

"You...... The Emperor ......"

"What do you think the emperor doesn't know?" The ruthless cold lips hooked up slightly, "As early as when you hooked up with Leng Yan, the emperor knew everything about you. The emperor is not not moving you, but for the sake of Concubine Mu. ”

Because he didn't want to execute Leng Muran's relatives, Ximen Jin chose to stare at Leng Yan in secret, and didn't even tell Leng Muran, he already knew Leng Yan's whereabouts.

As a result, after a few years of silence, he began to be dishonest again!

"Ruthless, ruthless, you save me, I will kill Leng Yan with my own hands and forgive my sin to my master!" Chen Shuiqing knelt in front of the ruthless and begged bitterly.

"How else can you kill Leng Yan?" glanced at Chen Shuiqing's hand ruthlessly.

"I ...... I ......" Chen Shuiqing stared at her hand, shivering uncontrollably.

"I will send you on your way on behalf of the emperor, this is your last reward!"

"N-don't-"

Chen Shuiqing screamed miserably, staring down at her dilated pupils, and a long sword pierced her body from her heart.

Withdrawing his hand again, he ruthlessly and coldly pulled out the sword, and blood flowed out from the hole on Chen Shuiqing's body......

"No ......"

The faint voice dissipated, and Chen Shuiqing fell to the ground, without moving.

Ruthlessly glanced at Chen Shuiqing, rubbed the blood on the sword on her clothes, inserted it back into the scabbard, and strode away.

Not long after the ruthless departure, Chen Shuiqing's body silently decomposed into a pile of mud.

Death is indeed a reward for Chen Shuiqing, and it is much better to be able to die a good death than to be eroded by poison a little bit alive.

After receiving the news brought back ruthlessly, Simon sat on the chair expressionlessly, casually tapping his fingertips and gently tapping the armrest.

"Since Leng Yan is not satisfied, I have no reason to tolerate him anymore, so let's deal with it as planned."

This is Simon's order to ruthlessly.

He didn't want to kill Mu Ran's relatives, but he couldn't accommodate a person who intended to harm the Qingyuan Dynasty again and again.

I know that the undercurrent is difficult to eliminate, but it is a wave that can be suppressed and a wave that can be maintained, and it is a moment when I can maintain stability.

Leng Yan thought that without Ximen Jingxuan, Ximen Scar would not be able to support a court.

He spent several years secretly arranging, painstakingly digging out the remnants of Ximen Yin, who had not been dealt with by Ximen Jingxuan at the beginning, and strung up one line after another, waiting to find a suitable opportunity to subvert the imperial court.

When Ximen Jingxuan was not there before, Ximen Zhen was safe and sound, and it can only be said that it was also in the early stage of his secret arrangement, and the conditions of all parties were insufficient to make a move, so that Ximen Zhen lived a comfortable life for a few days.

Now, he's going to seize this opportunity and succeed in one fell swoop! In his eyes, Simon was no match for him.

Leng Yan underestimated the Ximen mark.

Even if there is no Ximen Jingxuan, no matter how carefully he arranges it, he can't shake the world ruled by Ximen Zhen.

It was only when the cold plan was on the verge of failure again that he realized this fact.

This time, it also gave Ximen the opportunity to annihilate the remnants of the luck of the year in one fell swoop, if it were not for the hard work of Leng Yan in the dark, these remnants would not have shown their tails.

Overnight, in the sleep of ordinary people and even unsuspecting court officials, the capital was quietly in turmoil.

Simon used his secret power to strangle the cold plan in his abdomen before he was born.

Together with Leng Yan, the dead soldier who was also secretly domesticated by Ximen Scar, did not hesitate to face the poison of the Leng family, captured him with his life, and stuffed it into the prison.

"Hello, Simon!"

Holding the cold iron bars with both hands, he shouted coldly and unwillingly, and the sound shook the entire prison.

"Your Majesty, let me take Xianchu to see Brother Leng Yan, okay?"

Leng Muran did not intercede for Leng Yan, she knew that on the issue of Leng Yan, Ximen Zhen had already given her enough face and took special care of her.

Except for Leng Yan, there is no dangerous person, and when he has clearly mastered the traces, Ximen Mark has allowed him to live so long.

She just wanted to see Leng Yan one more time before he was executed.

"If it doesn't work, I can go by myself." Leng Muran saw that Ximen Jian did not answer, and took a step back.

"You go with Xianchu." Simon Trace Road.

With the permission of Ximen Zhen, Leng Muran took Ximen Xianchu to the prison together.

In order to prevent the cold from hiding the poison, the dead soldier has changed all the cold clothes from head to toe from the inside out, and the cold is only wearing two prison uniforms at this time, which looks particularly thin in the autumn season.

Leng Muran handed the jacket he brought to Leng Yan.

"I wish there was something in this jacket that we were using it, but I knew it couldn't be." Leng Yan shook the jacket in his hand, raised his eyes and looked at Leng Muran coldly, "You are a waste, just like Leng Yanqiu, you are a traitor to the Leng family!" ”

"Brother ...... Cold"

"Don't call me big brother!"

As soon as Leng Muran spoke, he was interrupted by Leng Yan, "You don't need a great opportunity, but let me die alone, you killed me when I died, how does it feel to kill your relatives with your own hands?" ”

"You are not allowed to discipline my mother!" Simon clenched a pair of small fists in annoyance.

He didn't understand why the concubine would take him to see a death row prisoner, and this prisoner's attitude was so bad that he dared to reprimand the concubine!