Chapter 142 Death

"Really?" The corners of Jing Li's mouth hooked, but the coldness in her eyes became stronger. She suddenly pulled Mo Yan in her arms and whispered, "Do you know that in my heart, your behavior just now is seducing me. I suddenly have a very good idea. I don't know if Mo Yan wants to hear it?"

"What do you think?" Mo Yan asked stupidly. Jing Li smiled. She was attached to Mo Yan's ear and said, "Be my man, I can't wait to see Qingchen's reaction. That must be wonderful."

Mo Yan's body was stunned. He was so scared that he immediately struggled. He wanted to break free from Jing Li's hand and said loudly at the same time, "Your Majesty, it's wrong for my grandfather to say this. Even if you can't get rid of the resentment in your heart, this is also a matter for you and your senior sister, which has nothing to do with me!"

"Where is your grandfather?" Jing Li asked coldly. Mo Yan was stunned and answered intuitively before he could react, "I'm dead. I passed away a few years ago."

"You listen to your grandfather like this, so I'll send you now to ask your grandfather, what's wrong with me doing this?" After saying coldly, he stretched out his hand and pinched Mo Yan's neck. Mo Yan couldn't do martial arts. Suddenly, he clenched Jing Li's hand in a panic, thinking about pulling Jing Li's hand off, but how could Jing Li make him get what he wanted and pinched him harder.

Mo Yan's legs kicked around, and his face swelled purple red. He tried his strength and said loudly, "song... Let go, you ungrateful emperor, you... You... saved me at the beginning, and I also relieved the poison on your body at the same time. You and I don't owe each other. No matter what, you go to my senior sister. !"

Solve the poison on her body? Jing Li was shocked and his hands were relieved. As soon as Mo Yan got free, he immediately coughed dryly and kept accusing Jing Li and said, "If I had known, I wouldn't have solved your poison. I'll let you hurt you to death."

"Is what you just said true?" Jing Li took another step forward. Mo Yan was so scared that he quickly stepped back three steps. He nodded heavily. His nod immediately exchanged Jing Li's smile. She laughed twice and said, "This is really the emperor's help for Jing Li's revenge. One knife, come out!"

As soon as Jing Li's words fell, a figure flashed. A man with half a mask appeared beside Mo Yan. Mo Yan seemed to feel something wrong. He immediately turned around and ran away, but before he took two steps, he was pulled back by a knife and thrown in front of Jing Li.

Mo Yan half lay on the ground and kept moving back. Jing Li moved forward step by step. She said coldly, "Mo Yan, Mo Yan, there is a way to heaven and you don't go. I asked you to leave before, but you insisted on staying by my side. I am now moved by your sincerity, and I allow you to follow me. It's done."

"No, it's not like that, I..."

"A knife, bring him back to my camp, and I will spoil him tonight!" After saying this coldly, she turned her head and turned her head. Mo Yan's little face turned pale in an instant. He could no longer make a sound, allowing a knife to lift him back to the military account.

Jing Li stood there, and she looked at the sky from afar. Looking at the vast sky, she shouted a few times. It seemed that the stuffiness in her heart was much better. Then she turned back and strode to the military tent.

In the house...

Qingchen walked back and forth uneasily, and there were two trembling servants kneeling on the ground. She roared with a frost on her face, "How did I let you see the people? Huh? Where are the people? Where are the people?"

"Princess, it's not that we don't want to see it. It's really Mr. Mo Yan... He is so cunning that he dumped us when he entered a store. We really can't find it."

"Can't find it? When did he leave? When did you look for it?

"About noon!" A maidservant lowered her head and answered, and her face was like a vegetable. When she said this, she made Qingchen even more angry. She roared, threw the teapot and cup on the table angrily on the face of the maidservant, and roared loudly, "Yingchen, Yingchen!"

After roaring, it took a long time. At this time, I saw Yingchen walk into the room and bent slightly and said, "Princess, what's the matter?"

"You! Immediately take the army to search for Mo Yan along the city. If you don't find it outside the city, I don't believe that you can lose it alone.

Yingchen smiled and said euphemistically, "I'm sorry, princess. The master said that it is necessary to strengthen the defense of the prime minister's mansion during this period of time, let me wait to guard around the prime minister's mansion. In addition, I have to closely arrange the army of the prime minister's mansion, so I'm afraid it's not going to help the princess find someone."

"What do you mean?" Qingchen narrowed his eyes and looked at Yingchen coldly. Yingchen still smiled. He bowed his head and saluted. He didn't even answer her words, so he retreated. Qingchen's face became colder. She whispered, "Tianyi, go and find out what's going on, and then go and find Mo Yan back."

"Yes!" Tianyi, who stayed beside Qingchen, answered, and then walked out of the room. Qingchen sat in a soft chair, thinking about Yingchen's reaction and thinking that something was wrong. She got up and walked to Yin Xiuzhen's room.

"Dad-in-law, you haven't slept yet. It's dark." When she came to Yin Xiuzhen's room, she accidentally saw Yin Xiuzhen kneeling on the edge of the Buddha statue and praying sincerely. When Yin Xiuzhen heard Qingchen's words, she was stunned and slowly turned her head.

"Dear-in-law, what's wrong with you?"

"Qingchen, do you know that Zhaoyu is dead?"

"What?" Qingchen didn't know this news. When she first heard it, she was shocked. Yin Xiuzhen looked at her and looked at her face as if she didn't lie. Then she turned around and said, "Zhaoyu is dead. This revenge can't help but be revenged. You will send troops and generals tomorrow, attack the barracks where Jing Li is stationed, and take her head. Come back."

"Ded-in-law, but the message is wrong?" Qingchen asked carefully and looked at Yin Xiuzhen from time to time. Yin Xiuzhen smiled coldly and said, "It's impossible. Although the military detectives I raised are not the best of the Three Kingdoms, they are the best in Jing. They can't make a mistake about this little thing."

"Do you really want to lead troops to attack the emperor tomorrow?"

Listening to Qingchen's uncertain voice, Yin Xiuzhen turned around again. She slowly got up, narrowed her eyes together, and said coldly, "What's the matter? Is Chen'er's heart soft again? Don't you want to kill your cousin?"

"No, no, no, how come, the child will take the order and go tomorrow. The child thought that the news of Zhaoyu's brother's death should be deliberately released by the emperor. When the child returns tomorrow, it may bring better news to his adoptive mother."