Evil King, your vest fell off

849 The Finale 2
But Ming Qianjue is also his brother who went through life and death!
This is really not a good choice, Feng Yuanche quickly looked away, intending to ignore all this and not help anyone.

Ming Qianjue walked up to Feng Yuanhen in a few steps, looked down at him, then raised his sword to his chest, and looked at Concubine Chen with cold eyes: "Where is Nuanyang?"

The blood on the sword stained his son's clothes drop by drop, as long as he leaned forward a little, he would stab into his body.

Concubine Chen watched with her eyes wide open, fearing that Ming Qianjue would miss, a burst of cold air hit the soles of her feet, and she felt that she was being forced to the point of no return.

If you don't speak, your son will die, but if you speak, she will die!
She was afraid of death, but she didn't want to see her son die either!
"Say it quickly!" Ming Qianjue frowned tightly, his face darkened.

The guards in the room stood respectfully on one side, lowered their heads, stood neatly, and did not move.

The air was oppressive, Concubine Chen felt oppressed and uncomfortable, she really wanted to say she didn't know, but the man in front of her would not believe it, if something happened to Feng Nuanyang, she had no doubt that Ming Qianjue would bury their mother and child with her.

She looked at Feng Yuanche for help: "Ah Che, Hen'er is your younger brother, please save him!"

Feng Yuanche sighed softly, he couldn't bear it, but Nuan Yang was his cousin, and Yuan Bao's savior, in comparison, he must be biased toward Nuan Yang.

"Qianjue is also worried, so you just told me about Nuanyang's whereabouts."

Concubine Chen's heart sinks, it seems that Feng Yuanche is planning to stay out of the matter, son...

Pfft, the cold and sharp blade directly pierced Feng Yuanhen's chest, and blood immediately overflowed from his chest, forming a bright red plum.

"Hen'er!" Concubine Chen screamed with horror in her eyes, ran over quickly, pulled out her sword, and hugged him: "Hen'er, talk to me, don't scare mother concubine, it's not good for mother concubine... "She shouldn't have hesitated, she shouldn't have had a moment of fun just now, Feng Nuanyang is nothing, she lives as long as she is alive, why did she have to close the door so cheaply.

"Concubine Mu, I'm fine, don't cry!" Feng Yuanhen gasped in pain, and he quickly comforted her.

"I will ask you one last time, where is Nuanyang? If you continue to hide it, I will kill him!" Ming Qianjue raised his sword with a serious expression.

Concubine Chen watched his movements, and quickly threw herself to block Feng Yuanhen's front: "Don't, don't touch my son, I said, can't I say it?" She was really scared, this man is not human, Hen Er is the prince, he dares to strike, it is not difficult to guarantee, maybe he will kill Hen'er the next moment if he is unhappy!

She had been looking forward to it for so many years, and finally she had a son. How could something happen to him?

Concubine Chen's eyes were red, she reached out her hand to touch her eyes, stood up tremblingly, and then walked to the bookshelf, panicked: "She's right here."

Ming Qianjue hurried over to feel it, and when he found an abrupt place, he immediately waved all the books on the ground, and then saw a keyhole.

"Key!" He looked at Concubine Chen coldly, and spread his hands over.

Concubine Chen pursed her lips, not daring to hesitate, and put the key in his hand.

With a bang, the bookshelves were separated from the middle again, revealing the long passage inside.

Leaning against the doorway of the secret passage, there were two people sitting, one of them was clutching her belly, and the pale woman sitting in front of the wall was very conspicuous, she was his missing daughter-in-law.

"Nuanyang!" Ming Qianjue's pupils constricted, and immediately saw a pool of dark red blood on the ground, which had already soaked the hem of her skirt.

(End of this chapter)