Cifengque

Ying Wuchen left, and his walk was earth-shattering.

The people of Ganling have always respected the Ying family, and the Lang Jun, a descendant of the Ying family, such a person who is like a banished fairy, was forced by the Zhou family to commit suicide in front of them just because of them!
His calmness, his decisiveness, and his generosity.

Like the scorching sun hanging from the eaves of a city tower, the moment he fell, all the light dimmed, and the hearts of the people in Ganling were indescribably blocked.

Painful and angry!
The Zhou family is so overbearing!

Just out of jealousy, capable ministers were killed with jealousy, and incompetent were slaughtered. The Zhou family used the livelihood of the people in the city to persecute the Ying family who protected them. Apologize with death, just in exchange for their freedom!

The eyes of the people gradually turned red. They thought of the urgency and persecution just now, and they regretted and hated in their hearts!
This hatred, when the red-eyed general of the Zhou family, in order to expose Ying Wuchen's feigned death, drew his sword and rushed towards the emperor's speech who was hugging Ying Wuchen, it went straight to the sky!
Anger, let them forget their fear!

"You bastards, kill them!"

Among the depressed crowd, who knows who burst out.

I don't know who took the lead and rushed up. The riots of the people were irrational, and they rushed towards Zhou's trilogy guarding the gate of the city!

The number of people in Zhou's Trilogy was not too large, and the gathered people could not see the end of the long street, and they were furious. Even if one or two people in the front were injured by their swords and guns, they did not deter them.

They were pressed down by the people one after another, torn, kicked and beaten, and opened their mouths to bite with hatred.

The scene was chaotic.

"Master Ying Lang! The Ying family is going to declare war with the Prime Minister!" The general who wanted to snatch Ying Wuchen was repelled by Jun Ci's palm. He clutched his numb chest and turned his head to see that the mob was crushed to death and torn by the mob downstairs. The subordinate who had to mourn endlessly questioned him angrily.

Lord Yinglang seemed to be covered in a layer of doldrums. He stared for a long time at Ying Wuchen who fell on Jun Ci's shoulders, his hair was stained with blood in his wide-sleeved robe.

It wasn't until Jun Ci brushed past him with Ying Wuchen behind his back that he seemed to come back to his senses, his eyes were indifferent: "The revenge of killing a son is irreconcilable."

Declaring war or not can't change the result. Both Zhou Chengwu and Zhou Chengtao died at the hands of Jun Ci and Ying Wuchen. No matter whether the Zhou family achieves the desired result today, Ying's and Zhou's faces are completely torn apart.

The tragic situation under the tower, and the presence of Junci and the guards of the Ying family, Zhou's general knew that it was impossible for him to snatch Ying Wuchen's body and make his fake death come true, so his face was full of unwillingness.

"Rush up, there are still upstairs!"

At this time, a burst of shouting brought Zhou's general back to his senses. Seeing the crazy and furious people, his heart trembled, and he quickly fled with the rest of the people!

Junci took Ying Wuchen back to the Ying family, and all the play was done, and Ying Wuchen had to be mourned in the Ying family.

The heads of each house of the Ying family were all there, many of them were shocked, and many of them were thoughtful.

After entering the Ying family, Ying Wuchen was taken away, and the servants wanted to change his clothes and clean his face. Once there is a son, the king can rest assured.

She waited outside, thinking that Ying Wuchen would see her again, but she didn't expect Ying Erlang to bring a small wooden box in the end: "Miss Jun, this is what Jiu... Jiulang left for you."

Junci received it in his hand, and his fingertips clasped tightly on the box: "He...has left?"

Ying Erlang silently nodded.

Looking down, Jun Ci opened the box, and there was a dagger inside.

The dagger was clean, but she still recognized it as the one that had just been inserted into Ying Wuchen's heart.

She was a little puzzled, took it in her hand, and quickly retracted the blade, blood spilled from the handle embedded in the blade.

Seeing this, Junci smiled in relief.