The lord's stunning concubine

Chapter 1887 1913 Victory and Marriage (5)

"What is there for Jing Ye to laugh at you, what is there to question you. You want to keep safe, but in the current situation, there is really nothing to think about. Besides, Jing Ye is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Sooner or later, you will If something happens, there has already been a deep hatred between you and him." Jiang Liancheng said anxiously: "If we really wait until that step, I'm afraid we will become very passive."

Ning Qianmo closed her eyes slightly, but asked again: "Is there any news from Qin Zhuimeng?"

"Our people have already contacted Qin Zhuimeng. That bastard has no blood at all. He answered us that if we will do something, then he will always be on Jingye's side." Jiang Liancheng vomited on the ground He took a sip and said, "He has been following Jing Ye for the past few years, and he has listened to Jing Ye for everything, so how can he have any thoughts of revenge?"

There was a point of helplessness in Ning Qianmo's eyes, and Jiang Liancheng said again: "Some people say that on the day Jing Junying was buried, Jing Ye and Qin Zhuimeng talked for a long time in the imperial mausoleum. Looking at the scene, I'm afraid These two have already reached a consensus, Qin Zhuimeng will not help us."

Ning Qianmo asked, "What did you say? Jing Ye and Qin Zhuimeng talked for a long time in the imperial mausoleum?"

"Yes." Jiang Liancheng replied, "So you don't have to give Qin Zhuimeng any more hope."

Ning Qianmo sighed and said, "I didn't have any hope for Qin Zhuimeng. I just hoped that when things happened in the future, I would still have a choice. It is a good thing that he is alive after all."

Jiang Liancheng felt that he was a little weird today, and a lot of what he said was incoherent, so Jiang Liancheng gave him a worried look.

Jiang Liancheng's eyes darkened a little and said: "You really think too much, and you are too affectionate and righteous in your daily affairs."

Ning Qianmo smiled and didn't speak. At this moment, there was a sudden sound of arrows in front of him.

Ning Qianmo's complexion changed slightly, but Jiang Liancheng shouted loudly: "Protect Young Master!"

As soon as his voice fell, several men in black quickly surrounded him, looking like they were desperate.

Ning Qianmo's eyes revealed a bit of coldness, and he asked, "Who is it?"

Jiang Liancheng had already pulled out the knife in his hand, and stood by Ning Qianmo's side.

Ning Qianmo sat there without moving, with a pensive look in his eyes, Yi Xueling had already pulled out the knife at this time, Ning Qianmo suddenly felt a little sad when he saw her.

Yi Xueling wasn't injured when Jing Ye released her, but her martial arts were gone.

Although she remembered the moves of martial arts at this time, she had no internal strength in her body. She was not fundamentally different from ordinary weak girls at this time, but when something happened, she directly stood in front of Ning Qianmo.

Ning Qianmo naturally knew what was on Yi Xueling's mind, but Ning Qianmo felt that he might fail Yi Xueling in his life.

At this time, the murderous aura was permeating all around, and the smell of fresh blood melted in the frost, and then was blown away by the wind. Such an aura even revealed a bit of cruelty in the air.

Ning Qianmo said slowly, "Liancheng, kill all these people."

Jiang Liancheng had also seen clearly at this time that the people who attacked them were only a dozen or so black-clothed men. Although those people's martial arts were good, he was not afraid, so he swung his long sword straight at the sides of those black-clothed men attack.

(End of this chapter)