Chapter 558 Grandpa was killed (9)

Her eyes were cloudy, everything had to wait until she returned to the palace to find the final evidence, the evidence that Xuelian killed her grandfather.

Jun Qingyan sighed and said, "If you kill Xuelian, you will destroy Feng Yurong's plan. Have you ever thought about this? For your grandfather, the whole world will be in dire straits, is it worth it?"

Mo Wushuang had heard enough of his preaching, and looked at Jun Qingyan with a cold face, "If I let all the people in the world be buried with my grandfather, what's the matter with you?"

"You," Jun Qingyan got up with a cold face covering the wound, stood in front of the bonfire and looked at the stranger Mo Wushuang and said, "When you see the blood flowing into a river, I hope you don't regret today's decision."

Mo Wushuang got up to send Jun Qingyan out of the cave, and asked behind him, "Do you love your junior sister? If so, why do you want to watch her marry Feng Yurong?"

Jun Qingyan's footsteps paused, without turning around, she left with only one sentence, "I don't want to see a certain fake cold-blooded idiot regret seeing the blood of the people in the world flow into rivers one day."

Mo Wushuang stood at the entrance of the cave, watching Jun Qingyan who was walking alone in the night wind, finally sighed helplessly, and with a wave of his hand, Gu Gu and Mo Mo flew over, "Send him down the mountain safely."

Both Gu Gu and Mo Mo knew that Jun Qingyan was the savior of Long Mei and Mo Wushuang, so they happily chased each other to escort Jun Qingyan down the mountain.

Mo Wushuang looked up at the sky outside. It was as pitch black as when he was hunted down last night. It was the same night, the same person, but they walked in different directions.

Now that Jun Qingyan is gone, she will probably send a letter to Xuelian telling her to beware of herself.

She thought of Jun Qingyan's words, and the hand hanging by her side unconsciously clenched into a fist. She really didn't want to see the blood of the people in the world flow into rivers, but it was just a matter of success. The status quo may also be a bloody situation.

Feng Yurong set his hands on the [-]th day of the eighth month, and the victory or defeat will be decided in one fell swoop.

When Mo Wushuang returned to the cave, Long Mei was holding a wooden bowl to drink water. Seeing her come in, he asked casually, "Is Jun Qingyan really gone?"

Mo Wushuang nodded, and Long Mei said again, "Sister wants revenge very much, but we must find evidence before we can kill Xuelian. Sister doesn't want you to become a murderer on Feng Yurong's side because of revenge for grandpa." the devil."

What Long Mei taboos the most is the word Demon Cult. Their clan members are Demon Cults, but they never do anything harmful to nature. It's just that someone fabricated a lot of things that the Demon Cult hurts people in order to wipe out their gold and silver that they embezzled.

Although the Devil's Cult no longer exists, the blood flowing in Longmei's bones will never allow herself to tarnish the word "Devil's Cult".

"Sister, do you want to re-establish the Demon Cult?" Mo Wushuang asked suddenly, and the bowl in Long Mei's hand fell to the ground with a clang.

"Feng Yurong will do it on August [-]th, but I think Xuelian will not easily help him eradicate the queen's influence, because once the queen's influence is eradicated, Feng Yurong no longer needs Xuelian, then she will be useless .”

Long Mei knew very well that at that time, Feng Yurong might keep Xuelian, but she would never give her the title of princess again, and Duke Xue also knew this very well, so the result might change.

"You want to set up the Demon Cult and secretly help Feng Yurong?" Long Mei gasped, "No."

(End of this chapter)

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