The excitement in his eyes was swept away by the wind and waves, and he insisted that he would not reveal all his secrets until he saw that his beloved daughter was safe.

And the most important secret, he will leave it until the end, and after confirming that his beloved daughter has escaped Wei Xiaobao's clutches safely, he will tell him.

Wei Xiaobao looked at the wind and waves calmly, and said with a smile: "So until now, you are still threatening me?" ”

"Young darthead, I know your ambitions, and I know the obstacles that stand in your way, I believe you will need the secrets I have very much, of course you can kill me now, but whether you can overcome that obstacle is only God knows." All Wind and Wave can do now is attack the heart.

It's a pity that Wei Xiaobao, who is standing in front of him now, is no longer the young dart head of the nine-color dart game, but the overseer of Dongchang, who leans towards the government and the opposition.

Wei Xiaobao smiled lightly and said: "Feng Lang, the secret you know, I believe that one day it will be presented in front of me, you want to use this to blackmail me, it can only be said that you have mistaken your wishful thinking." ”

"Young darts are smart people." Feng Lang closed his eyes and mouth after speaking, meaning that he would definitely not speak again unless Feng Ling was brought here.

Wei Xiaobao sneered: "Don't die until I throw Feng Ling's body in front of you." ”

Feng Lang's lips trembled slightly, and he stopped talking.

Now he had to gamble, betting that Wei Xiaobao would not kill Feng Ling.

Walking out of the edict, Wei Xiaobao said in a cold voice: "Dispatch all the Jinyi guards, let the six doors and the East Factory also take action, within two hours, I want to see Fengling's people, or corpses." ”

"Yes." Tie Feixue agreed and hurried to do it.

Wei Xiaobao didn't go anywhere, just stayed in Jinyiwei, drinking tea and waiting.

At this moment in the Wei Mansion, Nangong Yushang was standing at the gate, looking at both sides.

"Madam, don't look at it, my uncle won't come back, he's so busy, I'll go with you." Qingyue walked out of the mansion with a vegetable basket on her arm.

Nangong Yushang didn't give up yet, and muttered: "Xianggong promised to accompany me, wait a little longer." ”

"You see the sun is about to sink in the western mountains, and it will be dark when you wait for it." Qingyue has long wanted to go to that store to have a look, but this time she finally got the opportunity, so she has been urging.

A few days ago, Wei Xiaobao accompanied Nangong Yushang to the best tailor shop in the city to make a few new clothes, and today is the day to pick up the goods.

Wei Xiaobao promised Nangong Yushang that she would accompany her, but the sun was already setting westward, and Wei Xiaobao still didn't come back.

After waiting for a while, Nangong Yushang sighed and had to give up.

Even if Wei Xiaobao remembered this, he might be stumped by trivial matters and couldn't pull away.

She bent her finger and poked lightly on Qingyue's forehead, and said with a smile: "It's cheap, you little girl." ”

Qingyue was very happy and jumped forward.

Nangong Yushang looked at her with a smile, if she knew that she had also made new clothes for her, then she would not be happy to heaven.

Who knew that not long after he went out, there was a dirty little beggar who almost bumped into Qingyue.

"You are blind, why do you hit people on such a wide road?" Qingyue scolded.

The little beggar fell to the ground and said sorry again and again.

Nangong Yushang stopped Qingyue and said with a smile: "Qingyue, people didn't mean it. ”

Qingyue pouted, her face full of resentment.

"The two young ladies are fine, can you give me a bite to eat, I haven't eaten for three days." The little beggar's weak voice made Nangong Yusheng's heart melt when he heard it.

She took out some broken silver from her bosom, squatted down in front of the little beggar, and said, "I have some broken silver here, you can take it and buy something to eat." ”

"I don't want silver, I want steamed buns." The little beggar's words made Qingyue couldn't help but smile.

But Qingyue quickly stopped laughing and said mockingly: "Little sister, do you know how many steamed buns you can buy with these broken silver? ”

"I just want steamed buns, I'm hungry and want to eat steamed buns......" The little beggar sat on the ground, gently rubbing his eyes with his dirty hands.

Nangong Yushang stretched out her hand to her and said with a smile: "Little sister, get up quickly, I'll take you to buy steamed buns." ”

In the face of such a poor little beggar, Nangong Yushang was defenseless.

But the moment Qingyue saw that the little beggar looked up, there was an extra short knife in his hand, and he stabbed Nangong Yusheng in the heart fiercely.

The little beggar's dirty face and evil smile were extremely disgusting.

Nangong Yushang seemed to be shocked, but she forgot to dodge and resist.

Qingyue's reaction was extremely fast, and she flew forward, her body smashing straight into the short knife that glowed with coldness.

The short knife went straight into Aozuki's abdomen.

The sinister smile on the little beggar's face froze, and was replaced by astonishment.

Is there something wrong with this maid, seeing the knife actually hit up?

"Qingyue, Qingyue......" Nangong Yusheng's hands were stained with Qingyue's blood, and he was suddenly panicked and at a loss.

Qingyue grabbed the little beggar's hand, turned her head and laughed miserably: "Madam, ...... quickly Run ......"

The little beggar came back to his senses and pulled the short knife back with all his might, but Qingyue grabbed it tightly.

She quickly got up, turned around and kicked Qingyue in the cheek.

With a click, Qingyue's head rotated one hundred and eighty degrees, killing him instantly.

The little beggar slowly pulled out the short knife from her, stretched out his tongue and licked the blood on the blade, and said with a cruel smile: "Nangong Yushang, it's up to you next." ”

Nangong Yushang stood beside him in a daze, looking at the blood on his hands, and couldn't wake up at this moment.

"Wei Xiaobao married a fool?" The little beggar circled around Nangong Yushang.

When she came to Nangong Yusheng's body, she didn't hesitate anymore and stabbed Nangong Yusheng's heart with a knife.

At this time, a lot of onlookers had gathered, and seeing that Nangong Yushang was still standing stupidly, many people kindly shouted to remind them.

Hearing that shout, Nangong Yushang woke up, but the short knife was already in front of his chest.

In a hurry, she took a deep breath, twisted her body, and the short knife went straight through her body, and even the little beggar's arm was stuffed into Nangong Yusheng's body.

The little beggar was dumbfounded, and asked in a dumb voice, "You, what are you?" ”

"Youkai." The onlookers were even more shocked, and they didn't know who shouted, so frightened that everyone scattered.

Nangong Yushang quickly punched and smashed the little beggar's neck.

She punched with all her might, and the force was so strong that the little beggar couldn't react and was knocked unconscious.

Nangong Yushang hurried to see Qingyue, who had long since lost her breath.

At this moment, Tie Feixue walked quickly with a team of brocade guards.

The people running on the street caused a lot of commotion, and when she learned that there were monsters here, she hurried over to check, but she saw Nangong Yushang, who was crying, and Qingyue's body.

"Madam, what's the matter?" Tie Feixue hurriedly helped Nangong Yusheng up.

Nangong Yushang cried: "Qingyue is dead, Qingyue is dead......"

"My lord, this beggar seems to be the person we are looking for." There was a brocade guard who ruffled the little beggar's hair, and although the little beggar's face was dirty, it was very similar to the little girl in the portrait.

Tie Feixue hurried to see and confirmed that the little beggar was Feng Ling who had escaped.

Looking back at Qingyue's corpse, Tie Feixue only felt that her scalp was numb, and she was secretly glad.

If Qingyue hadn't blocked a knife for Nangong Yushang, the corpse that might be lying here would be Nangong Yushang.

Although Qingyue died unjustly and pitifully, this is already a very good ending.

"Lock them up and bring them back to the Pacification Division." Tie Feixue thought about it and ordered coldly.

Jin Yiwei immediately made a move, and instantly tied Feng Ling into a zongzi.

Tie Feixue ordered someone to lift Qingyue's body, personally sent Nangong Yushang back to the house, and sent someone to inform Wei Xiaobao quickly.

Nangong Yushang was greatly frightened, coupled with Qingyue's tragic death, it is estimated that only Wei Xiaobao can heal the scars in her heart.

Not long after, Wei Xiaobao rushed back to the house and listened to Tie Feixue briefly explain what happened.

Wei Xiaobao was in a heavy mood and instructed Tie Feixue to go to Jinyiwei quickly and personally guard Fengling.

Tie Feixue didn't dare to be careless this time, if she let Feng Ling escape again, she would only have one way to apologize for committing suicide.

Nangong Yushang stood in front of Qingyue's corpse, his eyes glazed and he didn't say a word.

Wei Xiaobao patted her shoulder and said softly: "People can't be resurrected after death, Qingyue is very brave, she ......"

"Xianggong, Qingyue, she didn't do anything wrong." Nangong Yushang turned her head and buried herself deep in Wei Xiaobao's arms, sobbing uncontrollably.

Wei Xiaobao said softly: "I know, I know ......"

As he spoke, he clicked on Nangong Yusheng's sleeping hole.

What Nangong Yushang needs to do now is to sleep well, and when she regains her calm, she can take care of Qingyue's aftermath.

Wei Xiaobao called Linghu Chan and asked her to take care of Nangong Yusheng, while he himself hurried to Jinyiwei.

Ling Huchan had just seen Qingyue's corpse, and her mood was also very low, and she was in front of Nangong Yusheng's bed, knowing that this was the case, she should have finished off Feng Ling with a sword at that time.