Mozun, she came across from the Nvzun country

Chapter 522
Qing Jun breathed a sigh of relief, but still held her hand, looking at the two assassins with cold eyes: "Who?"

"The remnants of the Duke of Zhen's mansion, the rebels of the Yan clan." Qingwu said.

"You are the thieves with wolfish ambitions! Take my Beiyan, kill my father and king, and destroy my subjects! How dare you call me a traitor?" Yan Qi roared angrily. He wanted to kill the king of hell and take back Beiyan!

"Third Sister, you are the remnant of the evil! Colluding with foreign thieves to destroy your family and usurping the throne, you are the remnant of the unworthy death! Your father and grandfather should have killed you back then!" Song Lin was heartbroken and indignant. We can't live together!

"Shut up!" Qing Wu kicked Song Lin.

Song Lin fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Qingjun sneered and said, "Take your Northern Yan? The Yan clan once invaded foreign countries and expanded its territory. The so-called Northern Yan territory was also robbed. Your Yan clan is also a veritable thief."

Yan Qi was speechless, his eyes were full of resentment and sorrow, he not only hated Yan Dian, but also hated himself for being powerless, hated the Yan clan's gradual corruption, Yan's centuries-old foundation was ruined, he couldn't bear the humiliation of subjugation!
"My lord, once Miss Qiutong asked to let this woman go, but my subordinates didn't consider it at that time, please forgive me." Qingwu knelt on one knee, and now Song Lin dared to assassinate the lord, even Qiutong couldn't protect Song Lin .

"In that case, let it go."

"My lord? Yes, my lord." Qing Wu was stunned. Although Song Lin would not pose a threat for the time being, it would still be a trouble.

"Let go of this woman, but you can't let this man go." Qing Jun said, Qiu Tong is still so soft-hearted, daring to assassinate her is enough to make the two of them die thousands of times.

Song Lin raised her head abruptly, her face was full of tears, and begged, "Please let Yan Qi go, I was the one who encouraged Yan Qi to assassinate, this matter has nothing to do with Yan Qi, I want to see Qiu Tong, please let me see Qiu Tong, Qiu Tong will definitely I won't let Yan Qi die, please..."

Seeing Song Lin crying, Qiong Ying showed displeasure: "All let go."

"Yes, lord." Qingwu nodded, the lord has always indulged several young masters and ladies like this.

Qiongying and Qingjun continued to climb up the stairs.

Qingwu glanced at Song Lin, and said coldly: "Remember, the Lord released you today for the sake of Miss Qiutong. I heard that you are kind-hearted and know how to repay kindness. I believe you are not a dull person. "

Song Lin cried and hugged Yan Qi, she had nothing but Yan Qi.

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The people in the hall probably heard the movement outside, and maybe they were eager to see who was coming, so they came out to find out.

Standing on the high steps, he was dressed in a black dress embroidered with golden silk and brocade pattern, his hair was tied in a jade crown, and the ink-like hair was scattered on his shoulders, adding a bit of gentleness and elegance, and his handsome face emerged. A bit of a smile, exuding the arrogance of a king who is the only one who respects me.

The woman next to him was slim and graceful, wearing a purple fairy dress with wide sleeves, and her skirt fluttered like a dancing phoenix.

The two stand side by side, complementing each other like a match made in heaven.

Such a posture of looking down made the faces of the people who were walking change, and Nan Xu's envoy was really defiant.

Seeing the people on the steps, Qing Jun's face changed, and it was indeed no small matter for her to meet people in person.

Qiongying never looked directly at anyone, and her gaze was always limited to looking down.

(End of this chapter)