The Demon Concubine Reborn: The Prince Regent spoils me obediently!

Chapter 219

Seeing the bloodthirsty gleam in Jing Yi's eyes, the people in the cell got up slowly, knelt down to show their loyalty, and said, "I didn't hear anything."

Jing Yi looked back, looked at the people in front of him, and there was a gloomy glint in his eyes: Mu Qianhan blatantly told the secret because he wanted to stir up internal fighting and avenge them for sowing dissension.

A tooth for a tooth!

So many people know the secret, how can they keep it.

The matter of the Xiao family army was solved by Chi Guoguo, the turmoil has not passed, no matter what, no one can let others discover the secret between him and the Empress Dowager.

Right now these people must die, not only these people must die, Mu Qianhan who knows the secret must die even more.

Thinking of this, Jing Yi raised his eyes, and a bloodthirsty gleam flashed across his bloodshot pupils.

Seeing the red light in her eyes, everyone couldn't help trembling slightly, struggled to get up, and shouted in the direction Mu Qianhan was leaving, "Help, help!"

Under the stern moonlight, the cage was stained red with blood, and the bright red blood flowed out of the iron prison and dripped onto the wetland outside the iron prison. The withered and yellow weeds seemed to bloom with bright red regional flowers.

Shen Nanyan's body stiffened, and she foolishly looked at the purgatory on earth, the sea of ​​blood in front of her.

Mu Qianhan rode Chifeng and stood at the gate of the guard camp, listening to the cries for help from afar.

The gate guard stared at Mu Qianhan who looked like a god in front of him with burning eyes, and asked, "Don't you want to go in and take a look, my lord?"

Mu Qianhan tightened the reins in his hands, and said coldly: "What are you looking at? All the people in the prison are Jin people. Why should this king care about the life and death of Jin people?"

The people in the Prince Anyang's mansion deserved more than a death sentence. These people are just the beginning, and the real drama is about to begin. No one can save King Anyang, and no one can save the [-] army.

The soldier saw a bright light that disappeared, and asked anxiously: "My lord, did someone escape from that strong light just now?"

"Yes, Jing Yi escaped." Mu Qianhan clenched the rein in his hand, watching the bright light rising from the sky in the distance, a smile flashed across his eyes.

No patience at all!But in a few words, he was in a mess.

The soldier quickly asked: "Then, my lord, do we want to chase?"

Mu Qianhan looked back at everyone and said, "You are not his opponents, so why bother doing it in vain."

After finishing speaking, Mu Qianhan gripped the reins tightly in his hand, and galloped away: his life belongs to this king.

The soldiers of the military camp looked at Mu Qianhan who was leaving in a hurry, and a blaze flashed in their eyes: This is their king.

When Jing Yi came to Yanjing City Tower, he saw the corpse hanging on the city gate.

The face is still gorgeous, but the body is completely bruised.

"Ah..." Shen Nanyan's eyes were empty and lifeless, looking at her aunt hanging on the city gate, a trace of fear flashed in her eyes, and her shrill cry was as shrill as a lone wolf.

"Who dares to break into the city gate?" Yu Wenhao asked sharply as he stood on the tower overlooking Jing Yi with his sword in his hand tightly.

Jing Yi ignored Yu Wenhao on the tower, took off his robe and jumped up, wrapped Huailing's body tightly and took it off the tower.

Without saying a word, he left the tower with Shen Nanyan holding the corpse, passing by Mu Qianhan.

The four eyes met, hatred was soaring to the sky, and the murderous aura was lingering.

Mu Qianhan stepped into Yanjing City on Chifeng, and everyone immediately bowed their hands and said: "See Prince Mu, the prince is a thousand years old."

Mu Qianhan looked at the crowd and said: "These nights are destined to be uneven, no matter what happens, you just need to stay at your post!"

"Follow the order." Yu Wenhao led the crowd and replied.

After finishing speaking, Mu Qianhan rode away on his horse.

Yu Wenhao looked at Mu Qianhan who was leaving, and a trace of envy flashed in his eyes: Was he blind back then?How dare you provoke Prince Mu.Fortunately, His Majesty Mu Wang doesn't remember the faults of villains, otherwise, even if he has a hundred lives, he won't be able to withstand the toss!
"Ah" In the secluded ruined temple, Jing Yi burst into tears when holding Huai Ling.

"what"

Jing Yi shouted hysterically: "My daughter, my daughter."

Shen Nanyan saw Jing Yi hugging Huai Ling and sealed her face, sobered up instantly, knelt in front of Jing Yi, and begged, "Help me, I don't want to die yet. Help me."

Everyone who came to Song State with her is dead, everyone is dead.

She can't die, she's still young, she can't die!
Jing Yi looked at the weeping pear blossom and raining Shen Nanyan, reached out and took out a token and map and handed it to Shen Nanyan, and said: "You must do everything possible to leave the Song Dynasty and go to California City to hand over the token to Anyang In the hands of the king. Tell the king of Anyang that the young prince is dead and the eldest princess is dead, and let him try every means to contact the masters of Tianxianzong and Yinghua Society, lead the Jin army to attack the city, and avenge my daughter and grandson."

A trace of despair flashed across Shen Nanyan's eyes, and he cried and refused: "Impossible, what if I spread the news? Are Prince Mu and the Prince Regent so easy to deal with?"

The regent destroyed Chengying Sword with his bare hands, and no one knew about Mu Qianhan's strength, so what if more people came?So what?
Jing Yi raised his eyes to look at Shen Nanyan, and said: "You forget that Xiao Baiqi, the proud son of heaven, wiped out Kyushu with a single silver gun, and is almost invincible in the world. Under such a siege, he will end up dying. In this world There are only people who don't want to kill, there is no one who can't be killed."

Recalling the scene where Xiao Baiqi fell into the moat with You'er in his arms, Shen Nanyan suddenly felt a little courage, and a gleam of light shone in his eyes.

Yes, even if Xiao Baiqi's strength against the sky can be eliminated, how can he not get rid of Ye Beiming and Mu Qianhan.

Yes, I have suffered so many grievances, so I can take revenge.

King Anyang loves his aunt so much, and King Anyang will definitely try his best to enter Song State.

Shen Nanyan got up slowly, and clenched the things in her hand.

Jing Yi looked at the resolute look in Shen Nanyan's gaze, and a gleam of relief flashed across his eyes. He took a bag of silver from his bosom, handed it to Shen Nanyan, and said, "You must send the news back as soon as possible, gather the army quickly, It caught the country of Song by surprise."

"I know." Shen Nanyan clenched the money bag and map in her hand, turned around and ran out.

Jing Yi looked at Shen Nanyan's disappearing figure in the moonlight and waved her right hand lightly. In an instant, a huge pit appeared in front of her. She put Huai Ling into the pit, and buried her daughter bit by bit.

Jing Yi looked at the dirt on his hands, and used his strength to shake off the dirt on his hands, and murmured, "Daughter, don't worry, I will definitely avenge you."

After finishing speaking, Jing Yi pulled out a long sword from his waist, a faint light flashed across his eyes, his appearance changed drastically, and he whispered: "Daughter, this is the sword of killing gods. The ancient goddess Bai Xi is the dead sword." In the hands of this sword, with it, my father can avenge you."

"Tonight, I will avenge you and Xianhui for my father."

If Mu Qianhan died, only Ye Beiming would be left in the Song Kingdom.

Two fists are no match for four hands, King Anyang came out in full force, and Ye Beiming couldn't defend the Song Kingdom alone.

If Mu Qianhan dies, even if Mu Zhan can still stand up, it won't help.

(End of this chapter)