Chapter 75 Encounter on the Narrow Road
"Pretise injury?" Jing Li smiled again. She suddenly clasped her neck, making her more unable to breathe, which made her blood surge. Before she opened her mouth to speak, she vomited out a mouthful of blood. Wan Qing was stunned, let go of her hand, and turned to hold her wrist again.
"You... are you really internally injured?" Her face was shocked and she looked at Jing Li in disbelief. Jing Li was free and gasped. She looked at Wan Qing coldly and smiled, "I am the king of a country. What kind of person are you? Will I be injured in disguise for you? It's ridiculous!"
"But I... I... just patted you a few times, and you... it's impossible, impossible." Wan Qing shook her head. When she first came here, the hatred was gone. She just kept shaking her head, as if she couldn't believe all this. She touched Jing Li's. The pulse was like floating, internal injury to blood, which was like a short-live.
She really didn't know that it would be like this. At this time, Jing Li naturally saw the apologies on her face. She smiled coldly and said, "The Zhou family destroys the door. Even if I have the responsibility not to be aware of it, everything I have done since then is a remedy. I saved you and saved Mr. Zhou. Is it that the people who have been scholars and have been taught by the Zhou family for generations? Is it like that?"
Wan Qing was stunned. Her mood was changing dramatically. She trembled and did not dare to look at Jing Li's eyes. At this time, Jing Li said, "I am the king of a country. You want to kill me. You ignore the people for the sake of one's interests. You said that I am a faint king, so you mentioned what I have done. What can be killed? The crime?"
A series of questions forced Wan Qing to say nothing. Seeing this, Jing Li calmed down a little, and Wan Qing's expressions also let Jing Li know that her words had already worked. She said coldly, "Wan Qing, if you really want to go back to your master, I can also help you."
As soon as she heard Jing Li's words, she immediately raised her eyes. She fixedly looked at Jing Li and wanted to see some deception in her eyes, but those slightly haggard eyes were only sincere.
Wan Qing whispered in disbelief, "Your Majesty, you... Are you really willing to help Wan Qing?"
"It's not you who help me. The Great Jing Kingdom is now like a ship sailing against the wind in the sea. Even if I can only live for ten days, I will be the emperor of these ten days. For Dajing and the people, I will find another good general who can protect the country and protect the country. Mr. Zhou is a talented person!"
"However, my son is a man. According to the ancestral system, a man cannot enter the court as an official. Are you really willing to use our son exceptionally?"
"I only know that people in the world are talented and mediocre, and there is no difference between men and women. If you are willing to lead the way, I want to see Mr. Zhou and make the last lobby!"
Wan Qing's eyes were astringent. She looked at Jing Li and still couldn't believe her. She repeatedly said, "Your Majesty, are you serious about this? Didn't you use Wan Qing to attract the prince and kill him?
Jing Li smiled again. She shook her head and whispered, "I'm going to die, and I'm going to die, isn't it?"
Jing Li's words successfully aroused Wan Qing's guilt. She lowered her head and slowly knelt down and kowtopped her head several times and said, "Wan Qing is sorry to the emperor. My son has been defending the family and defending the country since he was a child. He once won fame with the intention of dressing up as a man and a woman. He also wanted to do his best for the country and the people. Who knew it caused this disaster!"
"I know all this. Three days later, I will wait for you and your son in the Penglai Inn. If you still want to believe me once, you will come. If you don't believe me, you will go away from home and live your own days. I'm tired. Go away!"
"Are you...the emperor willing to let the grass people go?" Wan Qing's tone has completely changed. At one time, she didn't know what to say, but she looked at Jing Li in disbelievely. Jing Li said nothing and waved her hand.
There was a hope in Wan Qing's heart. She slowly leaned against the window, but Jing Li suddenly said, "Go through the palace gate. No one dares to hurt you without my order!"
Wan Qing came to the door doubtlessly. She slowly opened the door, but outside the door, the archers lined up aimed at herself. Wan Qing turned around and Jing Li also saw these. She slowly stood up, stroked her heart, walked to the edge of the palace door, and waved her hand silently.
"Your Majesty, you can't let her go like this." Yin Zhaoyu shouted anxiously. Jing Li sighed, "All of them retreat. I have some personal grudges with Wan Qing. She has no intention of hurting me. Wait and get out of the way."
"Your Majesty!" The guards also shouted. Jing Li frowned and whispered coldly, "I let you get out of the way!"
The voice was very soft, and there was almost no sense of prestige, but everyone's hearts trembled and unconsciously gave up a small path. Wan Qing turned her face, put her hands together, and flew away under her feet. Jing Li looked at her distant figure and was speechless for a long time.
At this time, the third update has passed, and there is no one on the streets of Kyoto. Wan Qing is not as strong as when she came. She seemed to have been drained of her whole body and moved slowly.
At this time, a long figure suddenly stepped on her feet. The figure was extremely long under the moonlight, cold and murderous. She suddenly raised her eyes and saw a man in black. His long hair fluttering, and a scar on his handsome face, which looked even more shocking in the moonlight.
"Who are you?" Wan Qing stopped. She couldn't help clenching the sword in her hand, and the man walked towards her. Wan Qing only felt that the man was oppressive, and she couldn't help but want to escape. The person came to her and stared at her coldly.
Only then did Wan Qing find that the man's eyes had never left her. She recognized him, and her body trembled and exclaimed, "Is it you?"
The man didn't say a word. Wan Qing slowly pulled out her sword. She smiled coldly and said, "It turns out that the emperor didn't kill me. He wanted to pretend to be a gentleman. Thanks to me, Wan Qing wandered around the world for half his life, but I couldn't see through her dark soul. I only blame myself for the end of today. Come on!"
The man raised his eyebrows and said coldly, "It's stubborn! The emperor is so kind-hearted that you treat a gentleman's belly with the heart of a villain. Damn it!"
"Little man? I can't wait to kill her with a knife!" Wan Qing spoke coldly, and her heart was full of regret. The man raised his hand and the willow blade flew away. Wan Qing only felt a coldness in her throat. She stretched out her hand and it turned out to be blood. She quickly swallowed saliva. Fortunately, it hurt the skin, not the killing skill of breaking her throat.
"You?" She was afraid. She had never heard of such a master in the world. Wan Qing gradually retreated. At this time, the man did not chase her, but said coldly, "I came this time to tell you that you don't easily enter the palace in the future, and easily wait for the emperor to harm you. I tell you, just when you were holding the sword, I originally killed you. There can be thousands of opportunities.
"Then why didn't you do it at that time and kill me at this time?"