Agent Evil Concubine

Chapter 437: It's hard to argue with a hundred mouths (2)
On the soft pineapple couch, lay a bloody, extremely "spectacular" man in black brocade clothes. This man in black brocade clothes was Xichen Emperor Situ Jie.

Situ Jie's eyes had turned into black holes, and the two eyeballs were gouged out, and were firmly nailed to both cheeks by two meteor-shaped golden darts, one on the left and the other on the right.

Between Situ Jie's wrists and ankles, a sharp dagger was inserted obliquely. The tendons of the hands and hamstrings that had been picked out of the flesh were like long blood-sucking insects, glued to the cold blade of the dagger.

A silver chain was wrapped around Situ Jie's neck, and because the silver chain was wrapped so tightly, even Situ Jie's broken throat could be clearly seen.

There is a large round hole in Situ Jie's chest, and the blood-clotting heart is clearly visible inside, and this blood-clotting heart is now being pierced by a bamboo silk fan.

A gust of cool wind pierced through the crack of the door, and howled into the wing room. Ye Yifeng, whose bone-piercing chill spread throughout his body, turned his head slowly, very slowly.

Dressed in a green brocade robe, Ye Yifeng, who was instantly drenched in cold sweat, looked at Shangguan Ningyue with horrified eyes, and said with bloodless lips as white as paper: "You...you...you killed Situ Jie, you want to marry...put the blame on...me!"

Although the tone of voice trembled extremely, but these words were not interrogative sentences, but affirmative sentences!
The streets and alleys of the Cangyue Imperial Capital are all paved with purple stone bricks, and the rows of mansions and mansions, as well as the rows of shops and pavilions, are all made of purple glazed tiles.

Whenever the eastern sun rises, it will create a good omen beauty of the purple air coming from the east, and the auspiciousness descending on the moon and the earth.

Cangyue Kingdom believes that purple air can bring good luck, so purple air has become the symbol of Cangyue Kingdom.

There is a cloud of smoke-like purple air on the national seal, there is a cloud of smoke-like purple air on the armor, and there is also a cloud of smoke-like purple air on various weapons such as swords and shields for marching and fighting.

But now, whether it's the golden dart nailed between Situ Jie's cheeks, the sharp dagger inserted obliquely between Situ Jie's hands and ankles, or the silver chain wrapped around Situ Jie's throat, there is a smoke-like symbol of purple air.

Especially the fan that pierced through Situ Jie's heart, the fan with a cloud of purple air engraved on the green handle, it was the bamboo silk fan that Ye Yifeng always carried with him.

As soon as Ye Yifeng's trembling voice fell, Shangguan Ningyue immediately dragged the rosewood chair and sat down opposite Ye Yifeng's table.

With her right elbow leaning towards the table, Shangguan Ningyue, who was resting her chin on her white palm, showed a look of 'don't wrong me, I'm innocent' on her stunning face.

"We didn't kill people, but you, Prince Cangyue, so why did you put the blame on it? The fan that pierced Situ Jie's heart is known to everyone in the world. The bamboo silk that Prince Cangyue always carries with him Fan, isn't it?"

The moment Shangguan Ningyue finished speaking, Xuanyuanyan dragged the rosewood chair and sat on the left side of Ye Yifeng's table.

It seems to want to make the wife sing and the husband have fun, and interpret it as an eternal interest.

With his right elbow leaning towards the tabletop, imitating his beloved wife Shangguan Ningyue, Xuanyuan Yan supported her chin with her white palm, her face showed a look of "I knew that my husband and wife were dangerous, so why did you provoke me back then?" As for the husband and wife, this is the expression you asked for.

"I pierced Situ Jie's heart with a bamboo wire fan, and let Situ Jie die. But how much do you hate Situ Jie? To actually... goug out a pair of his eyeballs, isn't it too cruel? ?”

The moment Xuanyuanyan finished speaking, Xiao Han, who was dragging the rosewood chair, sat down on the right side of Ye Yifeng's table with his arms crossed.

After an indifferent expression of "I don't want to talk to you, don't come to me if you have any questions, go to the two of them directly" appeared on his face, Xiao Han's thin lips were full of coldness every word.

"The great hatred of blood pierced his heart, and his eyes were gouged out with a dart. This anger should be gone, right? Why did you use a silver chain to strangle his throat? Is it possible? ...Are you still worried that he will cheat the corpse and wake up and shout loudly that you are a murderer?"

Shangguan Ningyue and the three of them, the unabashed blaming of you and me, the sarcasm and sarcasm in your words, Ye Yifeng, whose brain was "booming" like thunder, did not Didn't hear a word.

Ye Yifeng felt that he was in the ice cellar for thousands of years, and his blood was frozen. At this moment, only two words were spinning in his mind: so ruthless!

Ye Yifeng was not stupid like a pig. He knew that since the three of them, Shangguan Ningyue, had taken such pains to put on a scene of blame, a large number of imperial guards from Xichen Kingdom would definitely appear soon.

Once the imperial guards of Xichen Kingdom appeared, witnessed their miserable death of Emperor Xichen, and believed that Ye Yifeng killed Emperor Xichen Situ Jie, how would the entire Xichen Kingdom react?
Undoubtedly, there is only one reaction, if you don't go crazy and destroy Cangyue Kingdom, Xichen Kingdom will definitely not let it go!
Although Xichen Kingdom's military strength is the most powerful among the four kingdoms, it will be its biggest weakness without the command of Xichen Emperor Situ Jie and relying on several brave generals of Xichen Kingdom.

And his military strength of Cangyue Kingdom is slightly inferior to that of Xichen Kingdom, but Xuanyuanyan knows in his heart that the person who is best at leading troops in Cangyue Kingdom is him, Prince Cangyue.

Therefore, Xuanyuan Yan and Shangguan Ningyue saved their lives.

He devised an incomparably clever play of framing the blame, allowing himself, Prince Cangyue, who is best at leading troops in battle, to have an unavoidable bloody battle with Xichen's army.

What Shangguan Ningyue and Xuanyuanyan used was a plan.

Without using a single soldier of the Longyao Dynasty, they watched Cangyue Kingdom and Xichen Kingdom coldly, the two enemy countries that were eager to move the territory of the Longyao Dynasty.

Just when Ye Yifeng's blood was completely frozen and his heart was filled with distress, on the street outside the Ruyi Inn, the ground shook and the sky was filled with dust.

The sound of horseshoes, footsteps, and clanging of weapons, as if a raging tide broke a dike, formed a deafening war song in the silent night.

The Xichen Imperial Guards dressed in black armor, like countless galloping dark clouds, filled the originally empty street in an instant.

Numerous torches were lifted up to the sky, and the rows of small buildings with white walls and black tiles on both sides of the street, as well as the earth blown by the cold wind and screaming, all seemed to be burned red by raging fire.

The leader of the imperial guard lifted the reins, and the steed raised its head and neighed loudly, and the heavy hooves stopped suddenly.

With a vigorous tiptoe towards the stirrups, the leader of the imperial guards, who got off his horse, raised his arms high in the air, and an extremely cold voice sounded from his lips.

"One to five regiments of Janissaries lay straw and firewood; six to twenty regiments of Janissaries surround the inn; archers line up and draw strings; the rest follow me into the inn!"

(End of this chapter)