After forcibly taking the blood of the sick and delicate prince to renew his life

Chapter 54
Yan Qi didn't look back, nor did he stop.

She kept running, only wishing to be farther away from Jiang Qi, just a little further away.

She didn't stop until she was out of breath and felt a stabbing pain in her heart.

She leaned on the fence beside her, bowed and gasped for breath.

After a while, she took off her mask and looked back slowly.

Sure enough, there was nothing behind...

Come to think of it, that person has already left, right?

Yan Qi couldn't tell what mood he was in right now, his brain was swollen and his heart was stuffy.

She thought, probably because she ran too hard, her body was protesting.

Jiang Qi closed his eyes and took steps in the direction where Yue Huan disappeared, quietly paying attention to the changes in the surrounding air.

If he didn't feel wrong, when Yue Huan left, the air around her was obviously chaotic for a moment.

Someone left in the dark.

Jiang Qi took off the mask on his face and put it in his sleeve pocket.

He bought a new mask for the general public. He had just seen the dark red mask worn by many people.

He deliberately squeezed into crowded places, and disappeared completely after a while...

On the other side, Murong Mansion.

"Murong Zhiyuan, Murong Zhuzhu, and Murong Hu accept the order!"

Murong Ling sat in the first seat majestically, staring at the three people kneeling on the ground in the hall, speaking oral instructions.

Emperor Ming didn't give her any orders, and what she thought on the way here was a major event.

But Murong Zhuzhu's words touched her Ni Lin, and completely chilled her heart.

"Murong Zhiyuan is incompetent in disciplining his children, allowing his nephews to behave wildly, raising faces, and robbing women from the people! As the acting head of the Murong family, he is helping the tyrants and bullying men and women!"

"What's more, if you curse the princess, you should be punished!"

When they heard the words, their faces were as pale as paper, and they kowtowed heavily and in vain to beg for mercy: "The empress, please spare my life! The empress, please spare my life!"

They don't want to die yet.

The queen was too lazy to listen to their nonsense: "Death is inevitable, but life is inevitable!"

"Murong Zhuzhu and Murong Hu were exiled in Kun Ninghai to redeem their past!"

When Murong Zhuzhu and his brother heard their trial, they collapsed into a ball and prostrated themselves on the ground.

From the name, Kun Ninghai knew how desolate the environment was.

The sea is not a real sea, some are just mud, rocks and yellow sand, and no grass grows, so it is called Kunning Sea.

"As for you, Murong Zhiyuan," the queen looked at the man with ashen face, "I thought you were ordered by the imperial court to temporarily imprison you in the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, waiting for His Majesty to deal with you!"

"The humble minister... receives the decree!"

Murong Zhiyuan secretly heaved a sigh of relief, being imprisoned temporarily, he still has a chance to breathe, and there must be a chance.

As long as, as long as he entrusts someone to bring a letter to Murong Lingyuan, there may be a turning point.

The man on the roof had a panoramic view of everything, and he stared darkly at the soft lumps of mud.

Just exile?

The punishment was too light.

How could Murong Ling understand the little Jiujiu in Murong Zhiyuan's heart, and would not have guessed it.

"Yue Jue, send heavy troops to guard every plant and tree in Murong Mansion, don't even let a fly out!"

It's up to her to talk about it with her brother.

"My son takes orders."

After the dust settled, Yue Jue's heart felt better after a night of suffocation.

During the Lantern Festival and the reunion festival, his sister was repeatedly uncovered, gouged out and gouged out by so-called cousins ​​with the same blood.

"Go back to the palace, I'm tired too."

Yue Jue sent Murong Lingwen back to the palace before returning to find Yue Huan.

Before he could go to look for Yue Huan, he saw the shadow guard who was protecting Yue Huan in the dark knelt down in front of him.

"Please forgive the prince, the subordinate has lost the prince of Da Zhou!"

This person was the cold man in black who gave Yan Qi the money bag last time.

Yue Jue's face sank: "Qiye, what's going on?"

"Where's the princess?"

Yue Jue's first reaction was that Yue Huan was in danger again.

Since the incident with Qingshan, he has been a little frightened, and has sent many hidden guards around Yue Huan.

"The princess is fine, but Prince Jiang Qi is missing."

The shadow guards were far away, and the Lantern Festival was crowded and noisy, so naturally they couldn't hear what Yue Huan and Yue Huan said before they parted.

"Send more people to look for it, if you want to see people, if you want to see people, if you want to see dead bodies!"

Yue Jue's face was serious, Yue Huan's illness could not be separated from Jiang Qi.

No matter whether Jiang Qi's disappearance was premeditated or other accidents happened, people will find him no matter what!

Yue Jue suddenly thought of Jiang Qi's recent abnormality.

Pretend to be good and let Yue Huan relax his vigilance. Is this an opportunity he was waiting for?

Murong Zhuzhu was detained by the soldiers and returned to her yard. She looked at the familiar plants and trees in a daze.

After tomorrow, she won't be able to see any of these.

All the glory and wealth are gone.

All gone.

"Go in!"

The soldiers pushed her into the room, and she staggered and fell to the ground.

Murong Zhuzhu stared at the soldier coldly, "My lady is the eldest lady of Murong Mansion after all, and my uncle is Murong Lingyuan, the great general who protects the country. Even if he is exiled to Kun Ninghai, he will come back safely one day!"

"When the time comes... Miss Ben must have peeled your skin with her own hands!"

The soldier's expression changed, he closed the door and left with a sullen face.

A hundred-footed worm, dead but not stiff.

He understands.

Murong Zhuzhu, who was struggling to get up, suddenly caught a glimpse of the face flashing past in the bronze mirror.

The face is like a pig's head, swollen.

It can be seen how relentless Sister Rong is in her actions.

Murong Zhuzhu's eyes were bloodshot, she stared ferociously at her unrecognizable self in the mirror, picked up the makeup niche on the dressing table and threw it at the bronze mirror!

"--what!!!"

There were screams and the sound of the bronze mirror shattering into a ball.

Murong Zhuzhu crazily smashed everything that could be smashed in the room.

"Why! Why!"

She wandered wildly on the floor covered with broken china, crying and laughing.

"But... just scolded her a few times for being sick, and sentenced me to exile!"

"Woooooooooooooo...I don't agree..."

She is also the body of a thousand gold, she is not as good as that bitch.

"A sick young man who is about to die has caused me so much misery."

"I curse you to die—!!"

Murong Zhuzhu was sobbing, but she didn't dare to yell loudly, for fear of being heard by the guards left behind by Yue Jue, which would add to the crime.

"Unfortunate death?"

Suddenly, a piercing voice rang in Murong Zhuzhu's ear.

"--what!"

She was terrified and looked towards the source of the sound in horror.

What came into view was a man in black and wearing a dark red mask, looking at her condescendingly.

Murong Zhuzhu's eyes widened: "It's you!"

Even though he was wearing a mask, she still recognized him at a glance.

She would never forget this face even if it turned to ashes.

"Come on!"

"Come on people!"

She screamed terribly, with overwhelming fear in her heart.

"You still have the mood to curse now, your mouth is much harder than mine."

"Guess, will the soldiers you intimidated respond to you?"

The man looked at the embarrassed Murong Zhuzhu mockingly, casually playing with the sharp dagger in his hand.

"What do you want? I'm the eldest lady of Murong Mansion, don't mess around!"

Trembling, Murong Zhuzhu backed away step by step.

"What is the eldest lady of the Murong Mansion? I can kill even the emperor of the Yue family!"

There was a murderous intent in the man's eyes, and he blew on the sharp blade of the dagger charmingly.

"Tell me how you want to die."

Murong Zhuzhu rolled her throat, she suddenly remembered the identity of the person in front of her, and said eagerly:

"Don't kill me, don't kill me! You also hate Yue Huan, right? Then we have a common enemy, and we can cooperate!"

"As long as you help me, help me stay, I will definitely kill Yue Huan for you!"

The man approached step by step and patted Murong Zhuzhu's face with the dagger:

"You are so naive."

"You also want to kill Yuehuan?"

"Didn't you curse her to die?"

Jiang Qi said word by word in Murong Zhuzhu's increasingly frightened eyes:

"I'm here to fulfill my promise for Yue Huan."

"—you're going to die tonight!"

(End of this chapter)