The King of Sickness Loves Poison Concubine

Chapter 138 The Prestige Saying Goodbye (3)
"Yesterday I went to see Zhang Bing in the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice. How did you bring him back from the border?" Yue Churen wanted to know more about him so that he could deal with him more accurately.

Yan Jin's expression changed slightly, and the slight relief between his eyebrows disappeared.

"At that time, I set up a trick for him and inhaled the drug you gave him. He was indeed unconscious at the time. Unexpectedly, he woke up the next day when he was on the road, and his power increased greatly. Fei Song and I have one Brothers Ban caught him with all their strength, but he was not afraid of any pain at all. At that time, his legs and back were injured, and he was bleeding profusely, but he was still powerful. Later, I sealed more than [-] big acupuncture points on him, and it was considered a restraint. Hold him. Bind him whole body, bring him back to the imperial city day and night, and send someone to the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice that day." Yan Jin's voice is deep and deep, listening to him will definitely not make you sleepy, but it can make you feel refreshed instantly.

Yue Churen nodded slowly without blinking. Although she was looking at Yan Jin, she was thinking about his words in her mind. Judging from the time and Zhang Bing's situation, she was sure of something.

Staring at her, Yan Jin's eyes were very clear, his thin lips were tightly pressed, and after staring at her for a long time, he seemed to realize that she was not looking at him at all, even though her eyes were on him.

"I can't say these things freely without an imperial decree, so I didn't tell you, but now that you know, that's good, do you have clues?" Yan Jin said, although the words were relatively long, they were heard by others. There is still momentum in his ears.

Yue Churen blinked, looked at him after recovering his senses, then smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were curved, and he was unparalleled. "Of course there are clues, but now I want to know more, is he sent by Nanjiang?" Li Ping, the loyal prince of Nanjiang, once said that Zhang Bing is a member of the witch religion, and he is still at the level of the holy priestess, so it should be Came from southern Xinjiang.

Yan Jin shook his head slightly, "Judging from the letters he has sent out several times, it is not sent to southern Xinjiang. His upline should also be a member of the witch religion, but it is not known who it is. I couldn't see him either."

The people of Yuechu were a little disappointed. Maybe it was the witch priest who communicated with Zhang Bing. "Be careful with the spies you are following, that person is probably the priest of the witch religion, the highest level expert." She pondered.

Yan Jin frowned, his facial features were good-looking, even making this expression was very pleasing to the eye.

"How did you know?" The star eyes were transparent, like clear snow water.

"Because the Gu in Zhang Bing's body was given by him, and he also killed one of my slave Gu, which is very good." Yue Churen looked into his eyes, so far away, she seemed to be able to see through his eyes. I can see myself.

Yan Jin's expression was gloomy, as if he didn't expect it to be so difficult, and thanks to the spies following him several times, he lost them, otherwise, they wouldn't be able to come back.

"I will find a way to undo Zhang Bing's Gu, and then let him tell the truth." Yue Churen said, but he was not 100% confident.

"You don't need to be too hasty. This is the imperial city. There are a lot of people under the emperor's footsteps. If you make a little mistake, a group of people will hold on to it. If you can't solve it, then give up. Don't let it go because of a fight. Someone got caught." Yan Jin suggested in a deep voice, but he actually said that because of what happened a few days ago.With so many people waiting to catch Feng Yancang's pigtails, if the Yue Chu people do something wrong, they will cause trouble.

Yue Churen chuckled, she was a little surprised when Yan Jin said such a thing.She didn't think too much about what he said, she had already decided to do it, so she wouldn't regret it.Even if she didn't succeed, she wasn't afraid, she didn't pay much attention to Feng Zhaotian, let alone a lot of people talking about it?

Towards evening, Yue Churen left the general's mansion.Yan Jin and Yan Su sent them to the gate, watched the carriage slowly leave his sight, Yan Su sighed, turned his head to look at Yan Jin's indifferent side face in the winter night, and said softly: "Brother, you will leave tomorrow Now, come back next year, why not obey the imperial decree and marry the fifteenth princess."

Yan Jin turned his head to look at Yan Su, his eyebrows were full of refusal, "Be your fifth princess, I will help you whatever you want." Although Shen Lie's voice was ruthless, he listened carefully, but A little concern can be heard.

Yan Su choked and lowered his eyes, "If you don't marry the princess, you can't marry someone else." He is the marshal of Zhongyu, with a heavy army in his hand, and Feng Zhaotian will not let him marry any woman from any family.

"So what? The battlefield is the world of men. I am destined to be inseparable from the battlefield in my life. How can I marry a wife and have children?" Marry a wife and have children and stay in the imperial city as a hostage for his Feng family?Yan Jin took a deep breath, recalling that he has never relaxed for a moment since he was a child.

Yan Su was speechless, but his eyes were red.Sometimes she felt that it was because of her that Yan Jin worked so hard at the border.If there was no one like her in this world, I'm afraid he would be much more relaxed, at least no one would use her wealth and happiness as a bargaining chip to pressure him.

When we returned to the palace, the sky was completely dark. After entering the mansion quickly, before entering the hall, we saw the man sitting in the hall, dressed in white, handsome and elegant, just watching from a distance. , like a still painting.

"Xiao Cangzi, I'm back." Wuxin didn't care how many maids and servants were standing inside and outside the hall, and Yue Churen shouted with crooked eyebrows, then walked quickly into the hall and went straight to him.

"I'm back." Putting down the book in his hand, Fengyan Cangfeng's eyes were like water, looking at the approaching person with a gentle smile on his lips.

"Yeah, when did you come back? Did you miss me?" Turning to him like a gust of wind, she pulled the hands on his knees away, and then sat down on her buttocks, very confident.

Looking at the person sitting on his lap, Feng Yancang smiled lightly, his beautiful phoenix eyes seemed to be soaked in water, rippling with charming light waves.

"I met General Yan." Wrapping around her waist, the two of them seemed to automatically shield the entire hall.

Nodding, Yue Churen looked at his face, pleasing to the eye no matter what he saw, "He and Fei Bold will leave tomorrow, and we will bid farewell today, and learn about Zhang Bing's situation along the way."

"Is there any gain?" Wen Sheng asked, Feng Yancang let her watch.

"A little bit, maybe it's useful." Yue Churen answered casually, raising his hand to pinch his jaw. Although it looked smooth, it was hard to touch with some stubble.

"No rush." ​​Feng Yancang comforted her as she let her pinch.

Yue Churen blinked slowly, under the bright light, her eyes were very bright. "You said that if I failed and killed Zhang Bing, would someone still have to sue me?"

Feng Yancang's eyes turned cold, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

"Hehe, I'm not afraid. I happened to be in seclusion last time, so I didn't negotiate with those fat-bellied things. If there is a next time, I will let them experience what it means to be frightened." He said with a smile, She seemed to be joking casually, but anyone in the hall might be able to tell whether it was true or not.

(End of this chapter)