Dressed as a tyrant and kissing the little queen

Chapter 242 His Anger 1
Chanjuan refused to answer: "Princess, I will accompany you."

"Didn't you just say you would listen to me?"

Qin Luoyu pushed Chanjuan away, "You won't be able to help me if you go, and besides, I'll just go and have a look, nothing will happen."

Chanjuan left reluctantly.

Qin Luoyu settled down, and then walked towards Linguang Hall.

Inside the Linguang Hall.

"When my subordinate arrived, the man had already escaped from prison. After following him for a long time, my subordinate almost caught him several times, but he escaped."

Jueying is full of travel and dust, obviously just came back from traveling all the way, "The man wields a Beidi scimitar, his skills are extremely high, and several subordinates follow him. If the subordinates see him again, they will recognize him even if he turns into ashes."

"It seems that Xiao Shangyan is not lying, the person he said really exists."

Wei Wuji was thoughtful, "It's just that this person, why did he find Xiao Shangyan? It's such a coincidence that he was caught by Xiao Shangyan before and after the empress was poisoned?"

"It's not a coincidence, that person definitely came prepared."

Fang Qian, who was stepping into the Linguang Hall, said, "At that time, I came to Luo City with the envoys. I wanted to meet Jue Ying, but I didn't find Jue Ying, but I met that adjutant Xiao Shangyan."

"It was only after I tracked and inquired secretly that the man had followed Xiao Shangyan lingeringly more than ten days ago. Later, when he trespassed on Xiao Shangyan's residence, he was caught by Xiao Shangyan and sent to prison."

Ling Junxing frowned slightly, "He trespassed on Xiao Shangyan's residence, what is his intention?"

"I don't know about that. But I heard from that adjutant that he respected Xiao Shangyan very much in his words, and I don't know why."

Fang Qian glanced at Zhai Mu who was at the side, "Your Majesty, if Xiao Shangyan sent this person to our Ling Kingdom as an undercover agent, he must have a close relationship with Xiao Shangyan. Ask him and he might know something."

Ling Junxing nodded slightly.

Fang Qian walked up to Zhai Mu, and kicked his knee heavily. Zhai Mu's legs went limp, and he fell to his knees on the ground.

"Say, Xiao Shangyan sent you to be an undercover agent, besides robbing the empress, do you have any other tasks?"

Zhai Mu lowered his head, his face was pale and indifferent: "No."

Fang Qian refused to let him go, "The empress is poisoned, why did Xiao Shangyan know in time? Is it the letter from you?"

Zhai Mu: "Yes."

"How do you know that Xiao Shangyan has an antidote? Where does Xiao Shangyan's antidote come from?"

Zhai Mu said: "I don't know he has an antidote."

"So, you don't know who the man who wields the Beidi machete is?"

Zhai Mu: "I don't know."

Fang Qian sneered: "Okay, let me ask you again. You said that your main task is to rob the empress. You can hide your whereabouts in many ways, but why did you choose Xiaoqi camp?"

Zhai Mu said lightly: "The most dangerous place is the safest place."

"Well, the most dangerous place is the safest place."

Fang Qian said coldly: "Then you might as well tell me, how much confidential information did you secretly obtain and how much information did you send back to the Great Qin State after you worked hard to stay in the Xiaoqi Camp for more than half a year?"

Zhai Mu was silent for a moment: "No."

"No?"

Fang Qian grabbed Zhai Mu's collar and said sharply: "You are Shaogang's personal guard, Shaogang treats you as a brother, sleeps and eats with you, and never hides any important things from you. No?"

Zhai Mu calmly met Fang Qian's gaze: "No, no."

Fang Qian looked at Zhai Mu for a while, then suddenly smiled sullenly.

"I, Fang Qian, are different from Shaogang. When I treat you as a brother, I can laugh with you about anything. Even if you step on my head, I can take it as nothing."

"But if you do something wrong to brother, hehe, then I will definitely teach you to regret knowing me, Fang Qian."

Fang Qian turned around and bowed to the emperor who was watching the scene coldly on the throne: "Your Majesty, Shaogang spared his life because he admired his swordsmanship, and he did not hesitate to risk his life to let him stay in the Xiaoqi camp."

"But he avenged his kindness. Not only did he rob the empress, but he almost killed Shao Gang. This man is too hard-spoken. If he doesn't give him some pain, he will definitely not say anything."

"I ask the emperor to allow me to cut off his tendons as a punishment."

Hearing Fang Qian's words, Zhai Mu's eyes changed slightly.

Even Wei Wushu who was standing beside him could not bear it: "He is a martial artist who uses swords. If you cut his tendons and tendons, what is the difference between him and a cripple? How will he use a sword in the future?"

"Wushu, you don't understand. Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself. Isn't Shaogang's lesson from the past enough?"

Fang Qian smiled, "Let's talk about his enemy, what kind of sword do you want to use? If you use it, it is also to kill my Ling people."

Wei Wushu was about to say something, Wei Wuji glanced at her, she hesitated, but still shut up.

The emperor didn't speak, in Fang Qian's view, that was tacit consent.

Fang Qian drew his sword and walked towards Zhai Mu step by step.

A figure rushed in suddenly and stopped in front of Zhai Mu.

Her voice was trembling, but clear and firm: "You can't hurt him."

Hurt Zhai Mu, he will definitely regret it in the future.

On the throne, Ling Junxing's face darkened severely.

It was nothing more than she took good care of Zhai Mu on the way, but at this moment, she was still trying to protect him in vain.

She doesn't even look, where is this, what occasion is this!
Ling Junxing said angrily: "Fang Qian!"

Fang Qian understood, dodged around Qin Luoyu, reached out and dragged Zhai Mu over.

Zhai Mu had been seriously ill for several days, his body was already weak, and he had almost no strength to resist, so Fang Qian threw him to the ground heavily.

Qin Luoyu only felt a figure flash in front of her eyes, and then there was a "bang". Before she could recover, she turned her head and saw Fang Qian stabbing Zhai Mu's hands and feet one after another like lightning.

Qin Luoyu didn't have time to think, so he rushed over instinctively, and stretched out his hand to protect Zhai Mu.

Fang Qian was too late to stop, and the sword that stabbed at Zhai Mu's left wrist slashed across Qin Luoyu's arm.

Blood gushed out, and Fang Qian's expression changed: "Your Majesty!"

Qin Luoyu didn't realize it, and looked down at Zhai Mu.

Zhai Mu's already handsome and pale face became paler and paler than paper.

Fang Qian's sword was too fast, and the tendons in his right hand and feet were broken in the blink of an eye.

Zhai Mu was trembling with pain, his eyes were a little hollow and straight.

He bit his lip unconsciously, the lip was bitten, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Zhai Mu."

Looking at the three wounds on Zhai Mu's hands and feet, Qin Luoyu's heart sank.

Zhai Mu he. He.
Qin Luoyu turned around and knelt down towards Lord Ling: "Your Majesty, the mastermind of the escape is the concubine, Zhai Mu is just following orders, please forgive him!"

In the huge Linguang Hall, there was a deathly silence, and the drop of a needle could be heard.

Even Wei Wuji, who was always calm, couldn't help but look different.

(End of this chapter)