Hold space!Good at medical skills!The legitimate daughter is wild

A group of soldiers were patrolling outside the prison, and a large number of people were galloping towards them.

The guards who were patrolling heard the sound of horse hooves and were attracted by the sound of a group of particularly neat and sonorous horse hooves. They saw this group of people stop quickly outside the door of the prison.

The leader among them is a man dressed in purple and black embroidered dragon robes. He has shiny black vertical hair, slanting handsome eyebrows, and slender black eyes with deep and sharp eyes. He is cold, arrogant and imposing, exuding arrogance and arrogance. Strong.

Murong Yi, a man in a purple and black dragon robe, jumped off his horse, holding a long sword in his hand. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked around. Manager Li, who was following behind him, said to the guards who were standing motionless: Open the door! "

The gatekeepers, General Liu and Yushi Zhongcheng, heard the sound outside the door and quickly came out to kneel down and salute to greet them, "Your Majesty, I am waiting for you at a distance."

Murong Yi walked up to the two of them and waved, "Stand back."

Murong Yi entered the underground prison of Tianlao under the leadership of Manager Li and Gu Xuan.

Yan Lingwan heard the sound of footsteps. She looked toward the footsteps and saw Murong Yi striding towards her.

"The two of you have come here to show off your affection," Murong Cheng's thin lips outlined a cold arc, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he sneered unyieldingly.

"Murong Yi, I refuse to obey you. Without her help, you would not be able to defeat me. I should have burned her to death. She would not have been resurrected." "Let me carefully plan and deploy carefully for many years." Everything was ruined."

"Murong Cheng, you are about to die, but you still don't know how to repent of your mistakes. All of this is because you have done too many bad things and are stained with the blood of too many people. If I don't kill you, heaven and earth will not tolerate it." Murong Yi's body made people shudder. He pointed at Murong Cheng with a sharp aura.

"Gu Xuan, Da Lizi, ask someone to bring Ji Zixi out, let the two of them meet, and escort them to Yanzhai." Murong Yi's eyes were filled with cold murderous intent.

Ji Zixi was brought out. Her face was very pale, her eyes were dull, her whole body was trembling, and her hair had fallen out, making her extremely ugly. She looked like a middle-aged woman in her forties or fifties, no longer as beautiful and charming as she once was.

At this moment, Murong Cheng saw Ji Zixi's appearance and turned away in disgust. Some regrets welled up in his heart. He should not have abandoned the gentle and business-minded Yan Lingwan, and should not have married the timid and brainless person in front of him. woman.

When he got into the prison car, he rarely cried. His eyes became moist, and the beautiful face of the original owner appeared in front of him, with a shy expression when he called his name. No one knew what he was thinking at this moment.

Yan Lingwan and Murong Yi walked out of the prison and watched Murong Cheng and Ji Zixi get into the prison car. They were surrounded by escorting guards, as well as hidden shadows and killers.

Master Xiaoyao and Yaowang Valley Master also came with the people from Qinglin Mountain. Yan Lingwan quickly stepped forward to salute the two masters and said sorry. The two masters pampered her and had nothing to do with her, so they did not blame her.

Murong Cheng and Yan Lingwan led a large number of people towards Yan's house.

Yan Lingwan carried a big sword on her back, and together with Master Xiaoyao, they took Murong Cheng and Ji Zixi to a large tomb behind the woods on the mountain behind Yan's house.

When Murong Cheng disappeared, Yan Lingwan made a tomb and moved the ashes of more than a hundred people to the new tomb.

"Father, mother, my child has captured Murong Cheng and Ji Zixi. Take a good look now. The enemy is right in front of you. You open your eyes and watch. My child will chop off their heads later to worship you."

Yan Lingwan knelt down to worship the original owner's parents and more than a hundred other people.

"Father, mother, Qing'er, I will take him and raise him, so you can rest in peace," Yan Lingwan pulled Qing'er and knelt in front of the grave.

Master Xiaoyao pulled Ling Mingxuan to kneel in front of the grave, and cried in shame to the original owner's father, Yan Lihui: "Brother Lihui, I am ashamed of you. I'm sorry, but I didn't know when you were framed."

"If you hadn't saved our family back then, our whole family would have been killed long ago."

Murong Yi walked to Yan Lingwan, knelt in front of the grave, and bowed three times, "Father-in-law and mother-in-law, don't worry, I will be kind to Wan'er and Qing'er in this life."

Guishou also knelt in front of the grave with Mei Tong and Yingzi, and shouted, "Benefactor, I'm sorry," with tears streaming down his cheeks.

Everyone also knelt down.

Murong Cheng was shocked by this scene of kneeling and worshiping. He narrowed his eyes and realized why so many people were helping this woman. He looked up at the blue sky and thought that he had been fighting for power all his life, but in the end it was all in vain.

In the prison, Yan Lingwan showed him the photo of his own mother who was placed in a wine vat and committed suicide with her lover. No one buried them at that moment. They were burned by a fire. Now after her death, no one buries him.

Yan Lingwan asked Ji Zixi and Murong Cheng to kneel down. Murong Cheng, who had lost his martial arts skills, was kicked by Yan Lingwan and knelt in front of the grave. He had no power to fight back and felt deep despair. Knowing that his death was imminent, he did not do the same as Ji Zixi. begging for mercy, still looking arrogant while kneeling.

Just as Yan Lingwan was about to take the big knife from behind, Murong Cheng suddenly called out to Yan Lingwan, "Wan'er, I want to speak alone. Can you ask them to step back?"

Murong Yi stood in front of Yan Lingwan, "What do you want to say? Say it in front of everyone."

"Murong Yi, you don't have to be so defensive about me. Why are you afraid that I will kill her? She is not as cowardly as you think. My martial arts has been ruined by her. How can I take her down again?"

"Speaking of which, she is still my king's woman, but she has not yet entered the bridal chamber. My only regret is that I did not enter the bridal chamber with her."

Murong Cheng's face that was not afraid of death showed a mocking look.

Murong Yi was furious and wanted to rush up and slap him to death. His hand was held by Yan Lingwan's, comforting him.

Everyone took a few steps back.

Everyone stared at Murong Cheng coldly to see what he was going to do. They all drew their swords and never let down their guard to be on guard against this big devil.

Murong Cheng was not afraid of Murong Yi who was holding a sword in his hand and was imposing.

Murong Cheng watched the two of them holding hands, feeling sad in his heart and holding back the tears that were about to fall. How could he, who has always been arrogant, bow his head to others and turn his face away.

"Say it," Yan Lingwan looked at Murong with cold eyes.

He knelt in front of the grave and saw that Murong Yi had walked away. Only Yan Lingwan was beside him, but his eyes were directed at the grave: "Wan'er, I have failed to live up to your love for me. I'm sorry."

"I have never begged anyone. This time, I beg you to cremate my body and head. I also beg you not to be burned with Ji Zixi."

"I promise, I'll say whatever I have to say happily," Yan Lingwan's face turned even colder.

After Murong Cheng finished speaking, he stretched out his handcuffed hands and wrote a few words in front of the grave. He raised his head and glanced at Yan Lingwan who hated him.

Then she said calmly: "Wan'er, let's do it."

Yan Lingwan felt a pain in her heart when she saw the words written by Murong Cheng. She knew that the original owner was having another attack and was crying. Her heart was full of hatred for this man, and she had loved the man in front of her.

Yan Lingwan endured the pain caused by the original owner and stepped forward in person. Without saying a word, she waved the sword. The sword flashed in the sun and the two heads fell to the ground. Yan Lingwan held the two heads and placed them on the grave. forward.

Murong Feng quickly covered Qing'er's eyes to prevent him from seeing the bloody scene.

Yan Lingwan knelt down again and said silently to the original owner, I have chopped off their heads to avenge you. Then she bowed three times to the grave, "Father, mother, uncle... have you seen it? The heads of the enemies have fallen to the ground. I will use their heads to worship you. You can rest in peace," Yan Lingwan cried, calling more than a hundred relatives of the original owner who were familiar with her.

Yan Lingwan set a fire to kill Murong Cheng in front of the graves of more than a hundred people who were wronged souls, so that more than a hundred people's wronged souls could watch the couple being burned to death, so that they would not travel to another dynasty and do bad things. .

The Queen Mother had also arrived a long time ago. When she saw that the child she once loved was beheaded and burned to death, her eyes were red. She touched the prayer beads in her hand and said, "It's his sin. He has to bear the consequences of this. After all, he is of royal blood. Wait. After they leave, Zi Qing, send someone to collect his ashes and bury him in Lingshan, next to his mother and concubine."

After saying that, she walked forward and knelt down in front of the graves of more than a hundred people in the Yan family. She deeply felt that she was at fault. If it weren't for her pampering, Murong Cheng would not be lawless and do such beastly things.

(End of this chapter)