Reborn Daughter of the Clan

Chapter 90
And he just loves Nangong Linglong very purely, and he just wants her to continue to maintain a pure and carefree personality, keep her away from disputes between right and wrong, shrink in his arms, and live a simple life without knowing palace. Simple life in the outer world.

It's just that the way of love is different, the two of them will desperately want to push Nangong Linglong out of the controversy, and would rather not visit Nangong Linglong, who has a high fever, than bring her into the vortex.The other desperately dragged Nangong Linglong into the turmoil of seizing the heirloom, just to work together through thick and thin.It's just that they didn't expect it, and they were all disappointed.

"Cousin Yao, there are some things that I don't know if I should talk about it or not." Nangong Linglong changed the subject, unwilling to keep getting involved with Han Yao emotionally.She can help Han Yao, but she absolutely doesn't love Han Yao, this is a fact.Besides, Han Yao has already tied Chen Qingtong together.

"If you want to talk about anything, just say it, Cousin Yao won't blame you." Han Yao said dotingly immediately, for Nangong Linglong who always avoids relationship problems, Han Yao's heart is bitter and entangled , is painful.

Could it be that between him and her, it will never be possible?

After he mastered the supreme power in the future, he could put Chen Qingtong in the cold palace and only spoil her. Wouldn't she refuse to give him a chance?

The woman I love the most, regards me as my elder brother, and I can get very close to him, but I don't have half the affection between a man and a woman.The person you love is right in front of you, but your heart is far away, elusive and out of reach.

Nangong Linglong looked at Hei Yan, then at the guests around her, then she put her hand into the teacup, filled it with tea and wrote a sentence on the table: "You should win over Prince Rong."

In her previous life, she was killed by Zhao Ran. She hated Zhao Ran so much, but she also knew that although Zhao Ran was recalled to the capital, he still represented the military power outside the capital.

As long as Han Yao wins over Zhao Ran and makes Zhao Ran stand on the side of Taiji Palace, then Yawang Mansion can be hit hard.

There is Leng Tianxiao in the Prince Ya's Mansion. Leng Tianxiao is the beloved son of General Leng and a fourth-rank military general. He has some military power. If General Leng stands on the side of Prince Ya's Mansion in the future, it will pose a great threat to Han Yao.Therefore, if Han Yao wants to counterbalance and restrict Yawangfu, he must win over Zhao Ran and gain military power outside Beijing.

To seize the heirloom, military power is indispensable.

As long as General Leng makes any movement in the capital, the military forces outside Beijing headed by Zhao Ran will surround the capital from all directions across the country. Even if General Leng has hundreds of thousands of troops under his command, it is like catching a turtle in an urn.

"Long'er." Han Yao stretched out his hand appreciatively, and took Nangong Linglong's hand. He also knew that military power was very important, but General Leng was not tempted, and insisted on being loyal only to the emperor.The military power outside Beijing headed by Zhao Ran is even more difficult to control. Although Zhao Ran is handsome in appearance, his nature is a bit cold and difficult to control. Because of this, the emperor transferred him back to the capital under the pretext of worrying about his marriage. easy to monitor.

His Taiji Palace only holds [-] troops of the Imperial Forest Army, and the [-] troops are not his direct lineal army, so the top priority is that he must have someone representing the military power to follow him, recruit troops for him, and train new soldiers for him, so that He has a direct descendant army.And that person, from the current point of view, is none other than Zhao Ran.

"Cousin Yao, you can think about it." Nangong Linglong withdrew her hand from his, preventing Han Yao from pulling her.She knew that the big thick palm had already been owned by someone, and from now on, she had better avoid it as far away as possible.

"Long'er." Han Yao whispered dissatisfiedly, didn't she even let him touch her hand?
Nangong Linglong looked at the sky outside, it was almost three o'clock in the afternoon, she stood up suddenly, and said to Han Yao in a low voice: "Brother Yao, I want to go to the execution ground."

"Long'er, don't go to that kind of place." Han Yao immediately stopped her.The execution ground was too bloody, sometimes unjust beheading was unavoidable, and the grievance was too heavy, he didn't want her to go.Besides, seeing Leng Tianyu's head cut off made her feel even more disturbed.

Nangong Linglong glanced at him, pursed her lips and said nothing, but her feet didn't stop, she led Tsing Yi and the dumb slave past Han Yao's side and walked downstairs.

"Long'er." Han Yao had no choice but to stand up too, followed behind Nangong Linglong, walked out of the Fulai Inn and walked towards the execution ground.

The execution ground was already full of people watching the excitement, and everyone was not curious about the beheading of the prince's servant.Serving such a dignified person is a job of holding your head up and being careful, and if you are not careful, you will be decapitated.What everyone saw was sitting on the supervisory stage, dressed in Shengxue white clothes, as handsome as a god Wen Renchu.

Wen Renchu ​​was sitting on the surveillance stage, looking at something with his head buried. He would occasionally raise his eyes to glance at the crowd watching. Whenever he raised his eyes, the women in the crowd would gasp and be fascinated. nearly half of the people.

"Master Right, it's a quarter past noon." The accompanying officials walked up to the execution platform, and respectfully reported to Wen Renchu, who was as gentle as the warm winter sun, with his face slightly lowered.

"Oh." Wen Renchu ​​responded lightly, then raised his charming handsome face, raised his peach eyes, looked up at the sky above his head, and then swept into the crowd, as if searching for something like.

His gaze slowly shuttled through the crowd, with a gentleness and sharpness like a sword.It wasn't until his eyes locked on the pretty figure hidden in the crowd somewhere that a faint smile appeared on his lips.

She really came!
However, his smile quickly stopped, because he saw another tall figure beside her, that figure tightly protected her, preventing the crowd from touching her.

There was a slight coldness in his eyes.

Han Yao, if you don't come, you really look ruthless. How to say, Hei Yan is your most trusted servant. If you come, there will be a good show waiting for you.

Taohua turned her eyes and glanced at another middle-aged man hidden in the crowd, who understood.

Retracting his eyes, Wen Renchu ​​drew out the token, staring at the word "cut" on the token with Sen Leng's eyes, and said coldly in his heart: Hei Yan, today next year will be your death day!The woman who dared to hurt me, I will let you die in my hands today!
Immediately, the slender fingers were raised, and the movement was extremely graceful. Even the token flew out, drawing a beautiful arc in the air.

The token fell to the ground and bounced a few times before lying quietly on the ground.

The onlookers immediately became nervous, staring closely at the executioner as he walked behind the death row prisoner, holding the coldly shining broadsword in his hand with a menacing aura.

With a knife, I don't know how many people's heads were chopped off.

The sharp blade hides crimson blood, which makes people feel a little flustered.

It's three o'clock in the afternoon.

(End of this chapter)