The Queen of the Return of the Tyrant Wants to Run Away from Marriage

Chapter 1146 The final chapter, I didn't expect it to be you (25)

Chapter 1329 The final chapter, I didn't expect it to be you (25)

"Who?"

"A person you can't guess!" Concubine Ning suddenly showed a mocking expression. She held Nalan Qian's body tightly and said, "It's Marquis Yang An!"

"..." Long Ze froze.

he?
"Yang Anhou is from Long Zhen's old department. I don't know if he is from the royal family, but without him, I could not have successfully left the palace without attracting anyone's attention, and I would not have successfully obtained my current status... ...I don't know who he is, I only know that he is working for Longting...Maybe it's Long Zhen's old department, maybe he's just working for Longting..."

"If I'm not wrong, there are only two places in the capital where you can hide... one is the mansion of Marquis Yang An, and the other is..."

"Where is the other one?" Long Ze asked.

"Hehe... It seems that you have never thought about another possibility, Nalan Qing's prime minister's mansion, have you searched it?"

Long Ze's gaze became very strange. He had searched all the places in the capital, but he hadn't found these places.

I never thought that I would go to Xiao Qing'er's Prime Minister's Mansion to find someone...

However, isn't Xiao Qing'er's prime minister's mansion the safest place?
Nalan Ling and his old ministries are also the safest place.

"Come on!"

"Don't forget to promise me, let me leave!" Concubine Ning said loudly as she watched Long Ze leave.

Soon a video came over, opened the cell door, and let her out.

Concubine Ning walked out of the dark prison cell and looked up at the sky. She covered her eyes with her hands under the glare of the sun. The moment she was free, her heart ached.

In that dark cell, she personally killed herself, the daughter born to the man she loves the most...

But I can't die, I must live on, and fulfill the unfulfilled wish of the man I love the most.

Standing outside the cell, Concubine Ning breathed a sigh of relief, excited about the freedom she was about to get...

"Lingfeng, long time no see!"

It was an ethereal and indifferent voice that rang out slowly, but it was boundless and sharp.

The moment Concubine Ning turned her head, she froze when she saw an incomparably handsome but very familiar face...

Lingche came out from nowhere, floated in front of her, stretched out his hand to grab her neck, his eyes were cold and cold; "Do you know that I have been looking for you for a long time?"

"spirit……"

Concubine Ning was directly lifted up by her neck. She twisted her face in pain, and felt trembling when she saw this familiar face.

"It made my sister's life worse than death, and you... take your life to pay for it!"

Lingche exerted force, Concubine Ning bit the tip of her tongue, and when she spat out the blood from her mouth, Lingche turned her head and hid...

At the same time, he broke her neck, watched her body struggle weakly, and when she finally lost her breath, he threw her away with all his strength...

The chill in the eyes can't disappear...

"Come on!"

A forbidden soldier came over, and he obediently obeyed Lingche's orders.

"Crush her to ashes!"

……

Concubine Ning's death did not arouse anyone's attention. Long Ze was looking for Nalan Qing wholeheartedly, and had no feelings for his biological mother.

So when you hear the news, it's not painful or itchy.

Long Wei broke into Nalan Qing's Prime Minister's Mansion, searched the entire Prime Minister's Mansion, and finally found traces of people living in a remote courtyard...

Long Ze squatted on the ground and looked at Nalan Qing's original skirt and some weapons and hidden weapons hidden on his body, all of which were thrown to the ground.

It shows that she was once imprisoned here.

"Your Majesty, no one!"

People have gone.

Thinking of Lili finding the skirt before...

Long Ze squinted his eyes, and issued an order coldly: "Come on, go to Yang'an Hou Mansion!"

……

In Yang'anhou's mansion, his two sons and daughters prepared their luggage, with strange expressions on their faces, and said, "Father, now that the plague is under control, why did you let your son and sister leave the capital?"

"That's right, father, my daughter doesn't want to leave... My daughter doesn't want to leave you..." Song Qingyan stepped on her waist and was not sure about leaving here.

Because she still has things she can't let go of.

"Qinghe, Yan'er, listen... Now the situation in the capital has changed, you guys go back to your fief..."

"But you are a military officer, and you have military power in your hands. What are you afraid of? Chaos is chaos. At worst, it will be a war!" Song Qingyan said the war very lightly. In her impression, her father was a military officer. There is nothing the military can't handle.

Even if there is, add more troops and it will be solved.

Yang Anhou felt very strong unease in his heart, bent down, and stroked Song Qingyan's head; "Yan'er, as you said, the war in the capital has started now, and I don't want you to be implicated as a father, so you and your elder brother will go back temporarily. Territory for a while, come back when it calms down here, be obedient."

Song Qingyan glanced at his elder brother, and finally could only nod helplessly; "Okay, my daughter understands, father must take care of himself!"

"Don't worry, when did I lose?"

"That's right, father is invincible!" Song Qingyan finally showed a smile on his face, threw himself into Yang Anhou's arms and rubbed gently, and finally left reluctantly.

Watching the carriage disappear from his sight, Yang Anhou's expression completely sank, the kindness on his face completely disappeared, leaving only indifference and uneasiness.

He frowned and said, "You guys also prepare, prepare to withdraw..."

"Master Hou, it's not good, it's not good... Your Majesty... Your Majesty..." A servant quickly ran over, panting out of breath...

"Master Hou, it's not good, His Majesty personally led troops to surround this place..."

"what?"

Yang Anhou was shocked in his heart, with a disturbed expression on his face, the restless thoughts in his heart had come true.

His Majesty sent troops to surround this place...

"Go, you guys, get ready!"

At the gate of Yang An Hou's mansion, Yang An Hou hurried over and knelt down: "I don't know that His Majesty is here, but I am not far away to welcome you, Your Majesty, please forgive me!"

Long Ze squinted his eyes and stared at Marquis Yang An, who was kneeling and worshiping. He directly asked condescendingly, "Where is Xiao Qing'er?"

Yang Anhou's heart skipped a beat, "I don't know what His Majesty means..."

Snap

The horsewhip in Long Ze's hand was thrown directly, and it hit Yang Anhou's body. Yang Anhou's shoulders were torn apart, and he hummed softly in pain.

"Say, where is my little Qing'er? Where is the Sage King Longzhen?"

Yang Anhou's face was pale, and he knelt down, refusing to admit it: "I don't know what your majesty means, the empress should be in the harem, and as for Long Zhensheng, the minister is even less clear..."

Long Ze's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he waved his hand: "Come on, search!"

Long Wei immediately rushed into the Yang'an Marquis Mansion, searched here and there, and almost destroyed the whole place, but in the end, he still couldn't find Nalan Qing's figure.

"Your Majesty, some clues have been found in the western chamber!"

　Moonlight's new article has been opened, welcome everyone to collect it

　　The Poisonous Wife of the Sick Beloved

　　Summary:
　　[Friendship demining: The heroine of this article uses bloody and cruel means, be careful! ]

　　Yan Qingyu, the witch of the night country, beheaded Zhongliang for her beloved, and her hands were stained with blood. In the end, she was robbed of her lover by her sister-in-law and died tragically.

　　Yan Qingyu, the concubine daughter of Mo Sang Kingdom, was murdered by her sister-in-law, and her corpse was buried in a mass grave.

　　When the witch was reborn as a concubine, she swore to the sky:

　　I, Yan Qingyu, would rather be a demon than let the world bear me!

　　Fragment one:

　　Blood was slowly flowing on the floor, the masked man was dying, his eyes wide open and he fell into a pool of blood, a piece of flesh on his neck was bitten off by her, and she spat it out forcefully...

　　Reaching out to wipe the corner of her lips, Yan Qingyu sneered strangely.

　　No one can take her life away!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)