Chapter 152 The Truth
Inside the Dali Temple.

Mu Wanyan was beaten to the brink of death, but she refused to let go.

"Stop." Jiang Yi walked in from the door.

"Mr. Du."

"Stand back." Jiang Yi ordered the jailer in the cell.

"Yes."

The jailer retreated, Jiang Yi opened the cell door, and looked at Mu Wanyan with a complicated expression.

"Concubine Xian."

"No need to say more, I said it, Nan Xiyin is dead."

Jiang Yi shook his head, "You are too impulsive, the emperor has already ordered that the Mu clan will destroy the nine clans, and the execution will be carried out in three days."

Mu Wanyan's eyes widened in horror, "What did you say?"

She has already pleaded guilty, Nan Mocheng, how dare he.

"Impossible. My father is a veteran of the three dynasties. He has made great military achievements. The emperor can't kill him."

The Mu family has thousands of people, how could Nanmo City go to war for a princess who appeared out of nowhere.

"Great Master Zhen, haven't you heard of it? Even without this article, the crime of murdering the emperor's heir is enough to punish the nine clans. If you say it now, you still have a chance to save your family. The emperor begged for mercy."

Mu Wanyan shook her head, obviously in disbelief, tears dripped down her cheeks, like pearls with broken strings.

"You are a little general soldier, the emperor is cold-blooded and ruthless, how can you listen to you."

Jiang Yi felt a little distressed, she was his first woman, the mother of his child, and his only relative in this world.

Seeing the tears on Mu Wanyan's cheeks, he couldn't help but raise his hand and gently wipe it away.

Mu Wanyan froze for a moment, the sense of touch was so familiar.

"Trust me, I can do it." Jiang Yi was so gentle that he was not like himself.

Mu Wanyan was stunned, "You... who are you?"

"I... Yanyan, after this incident, go away with me, the palace is not suitable for you."

Mu Wanyan didn't answer, but pulled the iron chains that bound her, and looked at Jiang Yi for help: "Can you let me go first?"

She wanted to prove one thing, and she was so flustered that she had to prove it.

Jiang Yi didn't know what Mu Wanyan was going to do, thought she was just tied up uncomfortably, so he took out the key and untied Mu Wanyan.

Mu Wanyan lost her support and was on the verge of falling.

Jiang Yi hastily helped her, Mu Wanyan had sharp eyes and quick hands, and seized the opportunity to grab Jiang Yi's hand.

When she saw the long scar on his arm, Mu Wanyan's tears flowed even more violently.

During countless lingering nights, she has touched this scar.

She asked him many times, but he never spoke during intercourse.

Even, every time she left, she felt a little dizzy, as if she had inhaled some kind of drug.

The figure of Nanmo City could not be recognized.

Mu Wanyan's tears dripped on Jiang Yi's palm, her voice trembling, "The emperor acquiesced?"

She got it, she got it all.

"Yes, the emperor has difficulties."

After getting Jiang Yi's positive answer, Mu Wanyan felt relieved.

No wonder, it's no wonder that every time she saw Nanmocheng, she felt that her figure didn't match her. Looking at his figure as handsome as a heavenly man, she could never find the kind of love in the dark night.

It turned out that it wasn't him at all.

Then her child is not the prince, Mu Wanyan thought about it, and asked, "Then Song'er..."

Jiang Yi told the truth, "My child."

Mu Wanyan raised her head, looked at Jiang Yi for help and asked, "Who are you?"

Can he really intercede with the emperor?

Will her family be saved in time?
Seeing Mu Wanyan's expression, Jiang Yi felt saved.

"Wan Yan, the princess is not dead, right?"

(End of this chapter)

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