The peasant lady of the portable space

Chapter 213 The Grand Finale (5)
"Jimo Lanao?" Chi Yanran never thought that Duanmu Ningyun would hook up with Xiangyang King Jimo Lanao.

"Yanran, long time no see." Jimo Lanao looked at Chi Yanran with a kind of aggressive gaze, making Chi Yanran turn his face away and not look at him.

Chi Yanran was curious, what kind of medicine did Mo Lanao use?Why are you so energetic all of a sudden?

"You must be wondering why I didn't die from the poison, right?" Jimo Lan laughed arrogantly.

"I'm really curious." Chi Yanran smiled lightly, and then she gently shook Duanmu Ningfeng's hand, not nervous, but worried that Duanmu Ningfeng would be so angry that he would kill Jimo Lanao.

"Do you know this person?" Jimo Lan's proud laugh made Chi Yanran feel as if he heard Yama's laugh, which was very eerie and ghostly.

"Brother Liancheng?" Chi Yanran looked at the young man in bright yellow clothes who was being tied up tightly, with a piece of silk stuffed in his mouth.

"He is not your elder brother Liancheng, he is Zongzhenglian! He is also the current new emperor! Haha, but he was taken down by this king, hahaha, his subordinates are actually useless!" Jimo Lanao Looking at Chi Yanran fixedly in her eyes, she said with a sinister smile.

"Jimo Lanao, how can I let you release him?" Chi Yanran thought of her elder brother Zhuma who was very close to him when he was a child, and felt a pain in his heart, and the past scenes were attached to his heart.

"I want the detailed formula for making firecrackers! If I get it, I will release Zongzheng Company as promised!" Jimo Lanao sneered.

Chi Yanran figured it out, it turned out that the Wuqing Pavilion was still too big to attract attention, no, it also made him accidentally involved in the struggle for imperial power.

No wonder they couldn't find any news about Brother Liancheng back then. How could the emperor be willing to let others know that he left himself behind among the people?
"Can you remove the silk cloth from his mouth? I have some important questions to ask him!" Chi Yanran didn't answer Jimo Lanao immediately, but asked lightly.

"Yan Ran?" Duanmu Ningfeng's lips parted lightly, he really wanted to ask, isn't this the Liancheng he met that day?
"Okay, let's catch up with you two." Jimo Lanao smiled a little, and his dark pupils shone brightly.

He clapped his hands three times, and soon someone stepped forward to remove the silk cloth stuffed in Zong Zhenglian's mouth.

"Brother Liancheng, how are you?" Chi Yanran asked worriedly.

"Cough! Cough! People are knives, I'm fish! Cough!" Zong Zhenglian closed his eyes, with a half-sarcasm on his lips, with a hint of coldness.

"Zongzhenglian, do you think you are still that high-ranking Ninth Five-Year Supreme?" Jimo Lanao looked cold, not hiding the anger on his face at all.

"It's better than someone's name!" There was a hint of sarcasm in the depths of Zongzhenglian's eyes.

"You. You. You are destined to die in Duanmu's mansion today! Hahaha!" Jimo Lanao glanced sideways at Duanmu Ningyun and sneered.

"Duanmu Ningyun, this king will give you a chance. If the Duanmu family helps this king ascend the throne, this king will definitely give you an official title, and you will enjoy glory and wealth forever. Of course, this includes marrying Chi Yanran to you." Mo Lanao Knowing that the previous requests might not impress Duanmu Ningyun, but the last one, bestowing Chi Yanran with a marriage to Duanmu Ningyun, would definitely make him tempted.

Sure enough, Duanmu Ningyun ordered the archers to prepare after hearing his promise.

"Duanmu Ningyun, you are helping the evildoers!" Duanmu Ningfeng didn't want the Duanmu family's century-old foundation to be lost in a daze, so he wanted to stop it. "Also, Yanran is my wife, so he can't give her a marriage!"

"Don't block my way of getting money!" Duanmu Ningyun's mocking voice sounded.

At that time, the hazy moonlight shone on the earth, covering the night with a soft coat, which seemed to have dissipated a lot compared to the sweltering heat during the day, but the air was not refreshing, and the hot feeling still shrouded the world. between.

There was no wind blowing near Nuoda's pond, and suddenly a wooden whistle sounded, and a pair of armored soldiers in black seemed to descend from the sky.

"Duanmu Ningyun, you can see clearly, who are these people?" Duanmu Ningfeng raised a tiger talisman the size of a soybean grain towards him, and sneered brightly.

"Duanmu Cang left the hidden power to you? When did this happen, why didn't I know?" And none of his dark threads had any similar news, why?

"Just when father started to distrust you, that is the day when Ningshuang injured his hands, you said so many things against father, do you think he can tolerate you? If it wasn't for me If you are not interested in the job, I am afraid that you have been dispatched to that corner by your father a long time ago!" Duanmu Ningfeng said slowly, with a bloodthirsty murderous look on his beautiful face, at this time he is no longer a The banished immortal who was stained with mortal dust, but Satan who came out of hell.

"Why? That old thing gave you the best! Including that girl Shen, they are all girls who are ready to give you, but you don't want it, Duanmu Ningfeng, your appetite is really big, and you actually got Duanmu The family's hidden power!" Knowing all this, Duanmu Ningyun immediately gritted his teeth in hatred, he planned wholeheartedly, but in Duanmu Ningfeng's eyes, he was nothing more than a clown!

"That's right, it's okay to tell you the truth! You're not Daddy's own son at all, you're a bastard! It's an unclean thing that your mother, Qiao Jun, had fornicated with others, but my mother did it deliberately for the reputation of the Qiao family. You hid it all the time, and you not only didn't appreciate her! You even killed her! Your evil deeds are really unforgivable!" Duanmu Ningfeng's beautiful face was chilly.

Chi Yanran thought that she was watching a play. Of course, she investigated the ups and downs of the Duanmu family very clearly, but after she left the Duanmu family, she didn't want to sort it out.

Not far from the pond is a clump of gardenias. Duanmu Cang's seventh concubine, Sima Xingrou, is standing far away. Looking at the profile of Duanmu Ningyun, there is a glimmer of hope in her heart. Now Duanmu Ningyun belongs to the Duanmu family. Patriarch, if she works together with him to drive away the foreign enemies, won't she also enjoy the honor after Duanmu Ningfeng is promoted to a noble?
(End of this chapter)