When Ye Yan arrived, all the Imperial Guards had entered the cemetery.
He felt a thump in his heart and turned pale. The next second, he knelt down and said without saying a word: "Your Majesty, please let me go in and search together."
Feng Qianche narrowed his eyes, pulled out the sword from his waist with his right hand and placed it on his neck, saying, "Why, is this someone you know well going in?"
"Weichen is not sure, but..." Ye Yan gritted his teeth and said, "The two people Weichen brought are missing."
He also hoped it wasn't the two of them, but his confused thoughts made him extremely uneasy.
"Is one of the two people brought by the No. 1 Scholar dressed like a man in dark green clothes, and the other in white clothes, looking very proud?" Wang Yan saw this and immediately asked.
After all, this new top scholar often disagrees with her father on government affairs. Wouldn't it be a good thing if she could kill two birds with one stone this time
At this moment, Ye Yan felt as if the sky was falling. He clenched his fists tightly, lowered his head heavily and said, "Yes."
"Your Majesty, it's them!" Wang Yan raised a cold smile and said: "The friends of the Number One Scholar are really strange. You went in just as you said, and you insisted on cutting off the stone tablet. Don't you know that this is right? Is it disrespectful to the deceased?"
Wang Yan's powerful words of justice brought the whole incident to a fever pitch.
Any smart person would know that she was using this to drive a wedge between Ye Yan and Feng Qianche.
But at this moment, Feng Qianche's thoughts were all in an extremely uncool state.
The next second, he put the long sword in, and bright red blood remained
Ye Yan did not hide, but just closed his eyes and said: "If it is really the two of them who broke into the cemetery, I am willing to trade my life for theirs."
From the past until now, he was always afraid that the careless Xiaoyue would get into trouble sooner or later.
So he has been working hard, and even spent many more generations working hard than others, just to be able to climb to the highest position and protect her when she gets into trouble.
He was working hard, but he didn't expect this day to come so quickly. He hasn't even properly confessed his feelings...
"In my world, there is only one life for one." Feng Qianche's eyes were very cold, and in those deep, ink-like eyes, almost a tiny bit of light was seen, but all was replaced by darkness.
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At the same time, about five hundred meters away from the entrance to the cemetery.
Luo Qingchen and Xiaoyue met the Imperial Guards led by Mo Hu head-on.
"Bold, how dare you trespass into the cemetery." Mo Hu was seen standing at the front with a long sword, looking at Luo Qingchen and Xiaoyue and said: "All the Imperial Guards obey the order, the Holy One has ordered that no one be left alive, as long as dead body."
"Sister—" Xiaoyue, who was standing next to her, exclaimed, her face turning pale.
Luo Qingchen looked calm and composed, looking at Mo Hu in front of him with half-squinted eyes: "We haven't seen him for seven years, Master Mo really hasn't changed at all."
Except for his eye sockets becoming darker and his temples turning slightly whiter, he really hasn't changed at all.
"It seems you know me." Mo Hu frowned, and at this moment his profile was slightly moved.
After all, the woman in front of him was truly incredibly beautiful. He had been living for so many years, but he had never met someone with such a bewildering appearance.
Such a charming woman may not be a blessing to the country, but may be a disaster to the country. (To be continued)