The reborn emperor, you are dismissed

Chapter 400
"However..." After a pause, he hesitated, "The body has not been recovered, will it be..."

"Hehe... This kind of flood is not complete." Han Dumb smiled lowly, and the sound honed out of his rough voice was particularly harsh, "Where is the thing?"

Yang Yi held the jade jue in one hand, and spread out the other: "The antidote."

"Hey, so cautious." The man handed over a small black pill, took the jade pendant, stared at the faint moonlight for a moment, and stuffed it into his bosom with satisfaction, "Let's go quickly, don't be caught by others and become suspicious."

"There is no relationship between you and me." The young man threw Xiaowan into his mouth, and quickly closed the door and left.

Didn't hear behind him, the rickety man whispered: "Yes, because you will not be alive soon."

Just in case, Yang Yi deliberately chose a remote alley and hurried away, thinking that after a few more corners, he would be able to return to the other courtyard.

Tomorrow morning, I will pack up my things and rush to the capital.

No one will know about this dark past.

If you change places, you can be the awe-inspiring Yang Jieyuan again.

Depressed and excited emotions flowed in my heart, and suddenly, the body froze, and a sharp pain spread from the chest, spreading along the blood to the limbs and bones.

Not long after, his legs became weak, and he fell to his knees uncontrollably, and then lay on his side on the dirt, curled up and convulsed.

"Uh..." His throat seemed to be choked, and he couldn't cry out.

The young man gasped for breath, trying in vain to attract the attention of the surrounding villagers.

It's a pity that Qiuming Village is sparsely populated, and it's such a secluded road.

Except for the vague crescent moon hanging high in the night sky, there is not even a wild cat to accompany.

Suddenly, there was a sound of gentle footsteps in the empty alley, getting closer and closer until they stopped.

A pair of cloud satin brocade boots came into view.

"Save..." Yang Yi's gaze followed the flowing hem of the clothes, and against the dim light, he saw an indifferent face.

His eyes widened suddenly, revealing extreme horror.

"Good, good..."

The proud and handsome Lord Liang stood with his hands behind his back, his tall shadow cast on the ground.

It's not a ghost... Mr. Liang, he's still alive!

This cognition made him even more frightened.

The hope that comes at a critical moment may be a deeper cut.

Subconsciously squirming backwards, the tall man condescended to squat down, reached out and fumbled around the other's skirt, and then took out a small object.

The exquisite and unique blessing knot hangs on the fingertips and swings slightly.

"You should thank yourself for not throwing it away." Huangfu Yue snorted coldly, "Otherwise, how could I let you die so happily."

Yang Yi immediately understood what he meant.

Not only did this man know everything, but he had been watching in the dark just now.

Including how to deal with the wicked, how to swallow the poison, how to poison...

He patted the non-existent dust on the blessing knot, and put it close to his body with care.

This was made up by Nannan herself, if it wasn't forced by the situation at that time, how could Yang Yi let it get her hands on it.

He said quietly, "Yang Jieyuan coveted the queen and murdered the monarch. This crime will punish the nine clans."

The young man struggled in disbelief: "Huang, Huang..."

He stood up and stared at his limp body: "For the sake of your usefulness, the entire Yang family can be exempted from capital punishment, but the next three generations will not be allowed to enter official careers or do business. Then I will teach you a long-term lesson, and you, Yang Yi, will always bear the infamy."

(End of this chapter)