Wei Shengyou died, in the underground prison of the Imperial Division.

A sharp blade pierced his abdomen, pinning him to the cold stone wall behind him, his limbs cuffed by the black star-trapping chains, hanging silently without the slightest sign of resistance, his eyes closed lightly, his expression soothed, and even a shallow smile on his face, as if he had been relieved by some kind of relief.

Rao is Mojun had already prepared in his heart, and he was still stunned when he saw this scene.

He fell to his knees, his eyes wide in disbelief at what he saw, and then he trembled and reached out to gently touch Wei Shengyou's body, and there was still a trace of residual heat, but he was not breathing.

The blood at his feet soaked Mo Jun's robe, dyeing the pure white with a touch of bright red, and the cold touch seemed to tell him the truth in front of him, King Qi was slightly alive and dead.

It is both sad and ridiculous that the giant who once dominated one side died so easily in a dark prison.

Mo Jun lowered his head, unable to see his expression clearly, but he could vaguely see his whole body trembling slightly, clenching his fists tightly, his knuckles turned white, and his nails pierced into the cracks of his palms, oozing blood.

Then he stood up without saying a word, his eyes filled with endless chills, and then he silently made an oath in his heart.

Suddenly, there was a commotion outside the door, shouts and footsteps mingled, and the dimly lit dungeon was illuminated by the flickering light of the fire. Mo Jun's heart sank, and he hurriedly looked back, only to see a group of soldiers in red robes and red armor running in great strides, and the person at the head was Yuan Tai, the leader of the Blood Banner Army.

Bang dang!

A neat sound of drawing knives sounded, and everyone in the Blood Banner Army unsheathed their swords in unison, and the rows of bright white people felt palpitations, and the cold light was as cold as water, and Mo Jun's mood at the moment was like falling into an ice cave.

The Blood Banner Army slowly gave way to a way, and then a middle-aged man in a yellow robe walked out with a pale face, and he was followed by Yu Wensu, who was groveling.

The snow in Mo Jun's hand fell to the ground.

"Why are you here, didn't I let you stay at home?" Wei Shengzhao stared at Mo Jun coldly, his eyes were full of anger, horror, and suspicion, and his tone was calm, like the cold frost of winter.

Mo Jun was speechless, he knew that everything he said at the moment was in vain, and Wei Shengzhao undoubtedly preferred to believe everything he saw in front of him. Ignoring his ban, trespassing on the Imperial Court, killing the guards in the dungeon, and...... King Qi is slightly born!

White, became black.

Behind him, there seemed to be a wolf laughing.

In front of his eyes, Yu Wensu was also laughing.

Wei Shengzhao's head was bruised, his eyes were cracked, and he shouted angrily, "Take off your mask!"

Mo Jun's body shook, and his legs fell to his knees as soon as they became weak.

"Take it off!" Wei Shengzhao roared as if venting, and his anger surged like a tide, almost wanting to drown Mo Jun, under this coercion, cold sweat trickled, and he felt suffocated.

As if there was some kind of edict in Wei Shengzhao's language, driven by this force, Mo Jun took off the demon mask from his face with trembling hands, and his head hung lower.

The green-faced fangs faded, and in exchange for a white and handsome face, it made those who saw it even more chilling.

"I don't want to see him again. ”

Wei Shengzhao's heavy body slowly walked past Mo Jun's side, walked to Wei Shengyou's side, squatted down gently, stretched out his hand to caress this Wei Shengyou's face, and let out a faint moan in his throat.

"Your Majesty......" Mo Jun turned his head, his face was full of bitterness, his eyes fell on the desolate back, he wanted to say something, but he couldn't speak, he could only look at it quietly, just like Wei Shengzhao's eyes looking at Wei Shengyou at the moment, so sad.

"Come on, put Mo Jun on death row!" Yuan Tai shouted, commanding two Blood Banner sergeants to step forward and hold Mo Jun's arm, and wanted to shackle him.

"Your Majesty!"

Mo Jun struggled to break free, looked at Wei Shengzhao's back, and called again, two lines of tears flowed from his eyes. Then he lay on the ground with his hands and kowtowed heavily to the majestic and stumbling body.

"Take care!"

A crisp collision sounded, Wei Shengzhao's body seemed to be stunned, and then he raised his head and looked at the low Tianbi, but no one could see his expression at the moment.

Mo Jun was taken away, Wei Shengzhao never looked back at him, just kept looking at Wei Shengyou's peaceful smile, and sighed heavily after a long time, that sigh was full of bitterness and sadness, and there was endless desolation.

"Why...... Is it going to be like this?"

The moment the iron door closed, it was like thunder.

Li Mujun propped his head and looked at the sky, suddenly rubbed his eyes, and then jumped up with a "Teng" sound, staring at the night sky in disbelief.

"Mu Jun, what's wrong with you?" asked Mei Sanniang on the side with a smile.

Li Mujun said in a trembling voice: "Sister Mei, did you hear a thunderclap just now?"

"It's a sunny day, where is the thunder?" Mei Sanniang suddenly clenched her fists, her eyes were sloppy, but she was still pretending to smile on the surface.

"But I'm ......," Li Mujun hesitated, and suddenly began to doubt himself a little.

"Don't overthink it. Mei Sanniang gently touched Li Mujun's little head, then stood up with her skirt, stretched her waist, and said abruptly: "It's not early, I'll go back first." ”

Li Mujun looked at Mei Sanniang with big eyes and asked, "Don't you wait anymore?"

Mei Sanniang shook her head lightly and smiled bitterly.

Seeing this, Li Mujun cursed in a low voice: "This dead person has no conscience, I don't know where to go again!"

Then she looked at Mei Sanniang's departing back and sighed, saying in her heart that her son-in-law really couldn't say a few words every time she saw Mei Sanniang, it was like she was deliberately hiding, it was really worthless for Sister Mei!

And Xu Yun, who had just woken up on the side, looked solemn, stamping back and forth in the courtyard, uneasy, not knowing what he was thinking. As for the fact that the general knocked Xu Yun unconscious and ran out just now, the other Blood Banner soldiers in the courtyard also turned a blind eye when they saw this, as if they didn't see it, they just helped Xu Yun to the bed and lay down, and let Mo Jun go.

When Xu Yun woke up, he scolded them, claiming that such emotional things would definitely cause big trouble, so he hurriedly sent someone to the Imperial Court Division to inquire about the news, while he fidgeted back and forth, and the feeling of uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger.

"Don't shake it, I get dizzy!" Li Mujun looked at him like this, and he was also infected, and he was irritable, and then scolded angrily.

Xu Yun stopped helplessly, he knew that Mo Jun had always spoiled this cheap sister, and Li Mujun was a princess personally crowned by His Majesty, although she had no name, her identity was also more noble than him, not to mention that good men don't fight with women, and Xu Yun never cared about anything with her. It's just that this time I'm really anxious, and the depression in my heart is really hard to stop, although I didn't shake it around, but I started to shake my legs desperately in place.

Li Mujun, who was watching it now, was even more irritable, and his nose was crooked and he was about to spray, but a heart-rending shout suddenly came from outside the door: "General!

Li Mujun immediately swallowed back the words that rushed to his throat, while Xu Yun hurriedly met the figure that rushed in, and said hurriedly: "What happened!"

"Great, great general, he...... It's over, it's over!"

The wind and clouds change, the world is impermanent, some people are sad, some people are happy.

In the Mingyue Building, Yu Wenhong and Wei Shengshao drank happily, and Yan Xunhua, who was on the side, also seemed to be infected by this pleasant atmosphere, and drank it, although he didn't know what the two of them were happy about.

He only remembered that Mei Sanniang, the dazzling Tai'an flower girl, walked in, Yan Xunhua didn't have time to admire, Yu Wenhong asked, "It's done?", Mei Sanniang just nodded lightly, and the originally embarrassing atmosphere on the wine table was instantly ignited.

And with the three people's expressions very different, Mei Sanniang lowered her eyes and sat on the side with a gloomy expression, and after a while, she gritted her teeth and looked at Yu Wenhong hatefully.

"Don't stare at me! Don't worry, what I promised you will definitely do!" Yu Wenhong looked slightly drunk, his face was red, and he patted his chest and said: "This son has always been true to his word, and what he promised, he will definitely do it!"

"What did you promise?" Wei Shengshao's already drunk eyes couldn't open, and he squinted at Yu Wenhong's generous statement when he heard it.

Yu Wenhong patted Wei Shengshao's shoulder with a big grin, poured him another full glass, and said vaguely: "No, nothing, come, drink!"

Wei Shengshao drank it all, and then fell down on the table, muttering something on his lips.

And the corner of Yu Wenhong's mouth raised a weird smile, wiped his nose, and there was no drunkenness in his expression. Then he looked at Yan Xunhua, and his words were full of playfulness: "Young Master Yan, when the time comes, you have to write down the things in Beijing and publicize them in the rivers and lakes!"

Yan Xunhua was also a little drunk, although he didn't know what Yu Wenhong meant by this, he still nodded indifferently.

"Okay! This son is very happy to see Yan Daxia at first sight!" Yu Wenhong laughed, and his name for Yan Xunhua also changed, and then he clapped his hands and beckoned the two charming girls next to him to help Yan Xunhua and go down to rest.

At the wine table, there were finally only two sober people left.

Yu Wenhong glanced at the drunk Wei Shengshao, pushed it gently, saw that he didn't react, and tentatively kicked his feet twice, Wei Shengshao moved his body, turned over, and fell to the ground without noticing, but there was a slight snoring sound.

Seeing this, Yu Wenhong sneered and slapped him twice in the face unceremoniously, as if venting his usual dissatisfaction.

"Why don't you give this pig's head twice?" Yu Wenhong looked at Mei Sanniang and teased.

Mei Sanniang snorted coldly and ignored him.

"Hey, don't be like this, don't you just want to elope with that guy, as long as he is not in Beijing, this son is too lazy to care where he goes! If this pig's head is asked, I will say that you ran away secretly, and he can't do anything, a gentleman's words, the horse is difficult to chase!" Yu Wenhong said with a smile, but this face looked even more unbeatable.

Hearing this, Mei Sanniang's expression eased slightly, and she got up and wanted to leave.

Yu Wenhong looked at her back, and a cruel smile appeared.

"Naive guy!"