Arrogant Consort Adored By War Prince

Yu Zisu and Ye Xiuming returned to Jingzhao Mansion first.

Someone already brought Wen Yan and Jiang Conglin back, threw them on the ground, and quickly disappeared.

Yu Zisu glanced around, guessing how many people were following her and Ye Xiuming, but found that she had no basis to guess, and cursed herself as stupid, "Is that person the guard of Qingzi?" "

There were a group of guards surnamed Qing under Ye Xiuming's hands. Yu Zisu knew about it, but it was never clear how many there were. Only Qingmo Qingxunqing Shuangqingshou and others are still remembered, so I saw it all at once. A new guard with a green character is still a bit strange.

Ye Xiuming squeezed Yu Zisu's hand funny, and said in a low voice: "Well, it's Qingzhong, Qingfeng is in Guancheng, so he was sent to attend." There was only one Qingwu by his side, and there was not enough manpower. , Not to mention, now he is still careful about the safety of Yu Zisu and his children.

Wen Yan and Jiang Conglin were just tied up, and there were not many wounds on their bodies, but because their jaws were removed, they couldn't say a word.

Yu Zisu knew that Ye Xiuming was afraid that she would be bored, so she kept bringing herself by her side today.

But although she enjoys the feeling of two people walking side by side, but after a long time of noisy, her body is a little unable to hold on, so she has to say: "You can handle the rest by yourself. I will go back to the palace and rest first."

"What's the matter? Are you feeling unwell?" Ye Xiuming was a little annoyed. He knew that he should move faster. He touched Yu Zisu's head and closed the cloak around her again. "Is it cold? "

Yu Zisu looked at Ye Xiuming's flustered look, and felt embarrassed that her heart was warm again. Ye Xiuming is about to treat her as a porcelain doll now, nestled in Ye Xiuming's arms, and said softly: "I'm fine, just too tired."

After Yu Zisu's repeated assurances, Ye Xiuming was relieved to let her go back to the palace alone. Then, he cast his cold eyes on the two people who were half-frozen on the ground.

Being stared at by Ye Xiuming was so cold all over his body that it was more unbearable than the ice and snow on the ground. Wen Yan couldn't help shaking his whole body. He really didn't expect that he would be beaten by such a rigorous plan. Let's not talk about it, but also caught the group of them.

If Wen Yan was only panicked at first, then when he saw the Envoy of Dongling, he was already desperate.

The Tanglin envoys were all caught. Does it mean that no one from Tanglin Kingdom escaped back this time? As if to prove Wen Wan's thoughts, several more people in white were gagged and thrown on the ground.

"Your Majesty, everyone is here." Qu Ze grabbed the last person and threw aside, and said to Ye Xiuming, "Master Rong Yan went to the execution ground to see the situation there."

Ye Xiuming nodded, and let people take a chair to sit down, and then said, "Let these people be able to talk." Ye Xiuming pointed to Wen Wan, Jiang Conglin and Dongling Envoy.

As his words fell, Qingzuo, who had been prepared for a long time, didn’t know where he picked up a large bucket of boiling water and poured it on several people. The hot water was poured on them, and the alternation of ice and heat was more people than simply cold. Feeling painful, Wen Wan, whose jaw was straightened, couldn't help but exhale in pain.

"You... kill us if you have the ability!" Wen Yan said fiercely. This two extreme feelings were intertwined, making him want to die, but his hands were tied, and he could only struggle with the ground. A large area of ​​snow exposing the original soil.

The point is that Wen Yan knew better than anyone else that this bucket of boiling water was just an appetizer. Next, I was afraid that there would be more interrogation methods waiting for them. He couldn't guarantee whether he could stick to it.

Ye Xiuming didn’t take Wen Yan’s cruel words to heart at all. He sat leisurely on a chair, with a light and fluttering voice falling down with snowflakes, "Give you a chance, who told me that Tanglin Business Policy wants Jiang Conglin to do it." What, you can spare his life."

Jiang Conglin could have escaped by himself, and he could return to avenge him after he was full of wings. Knowing that there was deep despair behind hope, he lay deadly on the ground. When he thought he was dead, he heard Ye Xiuming's words. .

Although he didn't know why Emperor Dongling Yuan wanted to save his life, but the others didn't necessarily know. As long as he said nonsense about the reason, would he be able to survive?

However, Ye Xiuming seemed to see through Jiang Conglin's thoughts, and sneered: "But don't think about playing tricks with me, I know Dongling business policies better than any of you."

The joy in Jiang Conglin's eyes went out before it was bright, and he sullied his mouth, racking his brains to think about what he could do to Emperor Dongling Yuan.

"Your Majesty wants to bring Patriarch Jiang back to Dongling to continue earning silver." After a suffocating silence, Wen Yan said with her lips shaking.

Ye Xiuming smiled, her phoenix eyes raised slightly, making it difficult to see the meaning of his eyes, but everyone could feel that he was not happy.

"Wen Yan, are you kidding me?"

Ye Xiuming slowly stepped forward, squeezing Wen Wan's chin, his voice was low, and his phoenix eyes were cold as a blade.

"Dungling Kingdom asked General Xiao's youngest son, who suddenly disappeared eight years ago, and asked General Xiao to turn Dongling Kingdom upside down, but did not find anyone, and finally blamed General Ling Wei for the blame."

Every time Ye Xiuming said something, Wen Yan's face became paler, comparable to the white snow on the ground, and his purple lips were squirming, and all the quibble words he had thought about long ago got stuck in his throat.

How can anyone find out the old events that have passed so many years? Didn’t it mean that all traces were erased?

Ye Xiuming didn't feel the slight tremor of the chin in his hand, and his fingers tightened, and continued: "Everyone thought that Wenjia's youngest son was dead, but I didn't expect it to come to Jingguo. Wen Yan, you Should I ask you to ask Master Wan?"

"Dangling Business Strategy also has a good calculation, and has been planning all this since more than ten years ago..." Ye Xiuming threw people to the ground, hearing Wen Wan's muffled grunt, he paused for a moment, lightly. He laughed, "I don't know, will I jump my feet with anger if I am ruined now."

"Okay, since none of you are willing to tell the truth, then I will give you a new choice." Ye Xiuming put aside his smile, his face instantly became cold and cold, "Take it to me for a good trial. Trial."

"Yes."

"Wait! Ahem..." Jiang Conglin yelled suddenly and broke free, regardless of the authenticity: "I know why! Ahem! I know why!"

Jiang Conglin remembered the punishment he had received for his poor mouth before the execution, and now he still has lingering fears. Those punishments were not suffered by humans. At that time, Wen Yan helped secretly so that he could survive. Now Wen Yan is useless. If he is tried again Once again, I'm afraid there will be no bone residue left.