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Chapter 127 Aggrieved, Colluding with Southern Xinjiang

Chapter 127 Aggrieved, Colluding with Southern Xinjiang

Xiao Jiuan was indeed not in the house at this time.

In the evening, he received the news that his people had found Ye Cangqiong's trail, but Ye Cangqiong's skills were superb, and his people did not dare to act rashly, fearing that they would startle the snake if they failed to catch anyone.

Xiao Jiu'an had fought against Ye Cangqiong before, so he naturally knew his abilities, so he decided to fight himself without even thinking about it.

According to reports from subordinates, Ye Cangqiong hid in a mass grave outside the city with a sick young boy.

If Ye Cangqiong hadn't brought a burden, his people might not have been able to find Ye Cangqiong's trace, but it was precisely because of this burden that Xiao Jiu'an easily took Ye Cangqiong down.

"Tell me, who is that person behind you?" Xiao Jiu'an put his sword on the neck of the sickly boy, but looked at Ye Cangqiong.

"Want to know? Yes, you let him go first." Ye Cangqiong was filthy, with several wounds on her body, blood and mud mixed together, she looked extremely embarrassed.

"This king counts to three, if you don't answer, this king will break his arm." With a movement of Xiao Jiu'an's wrist, the blade of the sword rested on the young man's arm.

By this time Ye Cangqiong was still bargaining with him, it was really stupid.

"Brother, leave me alone, you go." The young man raised his head, his facial features were exquisite and fair like a jade baby, and like the jade baby, there was no trace of blood.

Ye Cangqiong glanced at him, a look of worry flashed in her eyes, she sighed softly, and said to Xiao Jiuan: "I'm going to tell you, can you let him go?"

"Do you have the right to bargain?" Ye Cangqiong took himself too seriously, did he really think that he was still the owner of Cangqiong Villa?
"Then why should I tell you?" Ye Cangqiong gritted her teeth and looked at Xiao Jiuan, no longer the arrogance and calmness she saw at first.

During this period of time, he was hiding in Tibet and was tired of running for his life. Although he didn't wear off his vigor, it did wear off his noble spirit.

"Say, you have a chance; don't tell, you two will die together." If Ye Cangqiong was a smart person, she would know what to do.

"Xiao Jiu'an, you are ruthless!" Ye Cangqiong clenched his hands tightly into fists to suppress the urge to kill.

"It can't compare to Master Ye." At Jingming Tea Garden that day, Ye Cangqiong was not much better than him.

Xiao Jiuan was too lazy to talk to Ye Cangqiong. With a movement of his wrist, the blade of the sword stuck into the weak boy's arm, and blood was seen immediately. Ye Cangqiong's face changed greatly: "Xiao Jiuan, stop, I said, can I still do it?"

"Let's talk." Xiao Jiu'an only stopped, but didn't let go.

Ye Cangqiong hated and feared, gritted her teeth and said, "The person looking for me is a person from Southern Xinjiang. They handed Princess Shiqing to me, and asked me to use Princess Shiqing to lure you and Princess Yanbei out and kill them together."

"From Southern Xinjiang? When did Master Ye become a lackey in Southern Xinjiang?" Xiao Jiu'an made it clear that he didn't believe it, and increased his strength. The young man groaned in pain.

Ye Cangqiong's face changed drastically, and she shouted: "Xiao Jiu'an, don't hurt him, I'll tell you everything you want to know."

"Tell me everything you know!" Xiao Jiuan stopped again, but didn't ask anything, but asked Ye Cangqiong to tell.

Ye Cangqiong's face was livid, but the situation was unstoppable, so he could only bear it.

"My younger brother Shu Ning was congenitally deficient. The doctor said he could only live until the end of his life. Only the Jiuzhuan Tianyi Pill from Tianyi Valley and the Soul-Returning Grass from Southern Border could save him. The people from Southern Border came to me and asked me to help them. Kill you, and they will give me the soul-returning grass after the matter is over."

"I didn't agree at first, but the people in Nanjiang told me that they have the Lord Shiqing in their hands, and there are people in the Yanbei Army who cooperate. The most important thing is that you have been poisoned by Nanjiang and your strength has dropped. I need Huihuncao saved Shuning, so I decided to take a risk, and you know the rest of it." Speaking of this matter, Ye Cangqiong felt aggrieved.

He thought it would be easy to handle, but he didn't know that Xiao Jiu'an's life was so hard, not only did he not die in his hands, but also sealed off his Cangqiong Villa, which made him run for his life like a bereaved dog.

"Do you know what the people from Nanjiang look like?" Xiao Jiu'an didn't believe that the people from Nanjiang could reach his Yanbei army.

If people from Nanjiang really came to Ye Cangqiong, there was only one possibility: Shiqing colluded with Nanjiang.

Shiqing, his good sister, really does anything to achieve her goals.

How many men in Yanbei died at the hands of Nanjiang people, but she can still cooperate with Nanjiang, what will the reputation of Yanbei Palace be?

"I'll show you a picture of his face. If you let my junior brother go, I'll let you slaughter me." Ye Cangqiong looked at the crumbling sick young man, her eyes flushed.

He held his junior brother in his palm, bumped and touched him every now and then, and his heart ached to death. Xiao Jiu'an actually hurt him, damn it!
"Let him go, can he survive?" This young man is as weak as a chicken cub, and he looks so good, if no one protects him, he might not even survive.

"You don't have to worry about it." He naturally arranged to protect his junior brother, at least to protect his junior brother alive.

Xiao Jiu'an snorted coldly, and did not reply to Ye Cangqiong, but said, "I'll give you half an hour to draw the person."

After the words were finished, a secret guard brought a pen and paper and asked Ye Cangqiong to do it. Ye Cangqiong didn't want to draw, but seeing the younger brother with no blood on his face, he had no choice but to accept his fate and write.

It didn't take half an hour for Ye Cangqiong to draw the portrait, and the secret guard held the portrait in front of Xiao Jiuan. With just one glance at Xiao Jiuan, he knew that Ye Cangqiong hadn't lied, and that Shiqing had indeed colluded with Nanjiang.

The person on the picture is the third prince of Nanjiang. He loves Shiqing, but because of the relationship between Nanjiang and Yanbei, it is impossible for them to be together.

Perhaps he should not say that Shiqing colluded with Nanjiang, but that Shiqing used the third prince of Nanjiang.He knows the poison of central and southern Xinjiang, and I'm afraid it has something to do with Shiqing.

As expected of the younger sister he taught by himself, she is really vicious in her actions.

"Lock people up." Xiao Jiu'an put away his sword, turned and walked out.

The rest will be handled by the hidden guards.

At the same moment, in a tea garden in the capital, Xiao Shiqing, who was dressed in black, heard the report from his subordinates. His whole body trembled with anger, and his voice became sharp: "Idiots, I asked you to kill Ye Cangqiong. How did you do it?"

"This subordinate is dereliction of duty, please be punished by the Lord." The dead man in black was also trembling all over, but he was frightened.

"Punishment? If I punish you, can it change the fact that Ye Cangqiong fell into the hands of King Yanbei?" Xiao Shiqing tightly gripped the handrail with both hands, and his nails were pinched into the wood.

The dead man in black didn't dare to say a word. After Xiao Shiqing got angry, he said again: "Where is the third prince of Nanjiang? Can you leave?" This is also an idiot, showing his true colors to others.

"Not yet, the third prince wants to meet the lord before leaving." The dead man in black buried his head extremely low, not daring to look at Xiao Shiqing at all.

"See me? Okay, I'll let him see!" His fingertips ran across the wooden handrail, making a sharp rubbing sound, leaving several traces of blood, but Xiao Shiqing didn't care, his cold eyes filled with Killing intent.

Useless people deserve to die...

(End of this chapter)