"Plague?!" Dongfang Jing's heart skipped a beat, her brows twisted into Sichuan characters, "You don't want to live anymore?!"
"I want to live!" Zi Yan laughed apprehensively, "Who doesn't want to live?! But rather than letting me live, I want to see you die! I want to watch my master die! I can't get it in this life! Master, but at least I can die in the same year, the same month, and the same day as him! I, Zi Yan, will not be in vain to come to this world!"
"Crazy!" Dongfang Jing shouted coldly. She doesn't want to die! The grievances of the former prince's mansion have not been washed away, and she has not sought justice for the 106 people who died in vain! She can't die! Wuyou can't die!
In her last life, she already owed Wuyou too much! If Wuyou died in Ziyan's hatred for Dongfang Jing in this life, then she would not be able to forgive herself even more!
"You don't believe it? Don't you believe it?!" Zi Yan is like a prisoner walking on the edge of a cliff, she has long been fearless, "Believe it or not, we will know after a while! We can wait and see if His Majesty can survive it." In a few days! Seven days, the poison on Second Master’s body will take you seven days to be fully relieved. Guess, can His Majesty wait until seven days?!”
Dongfang Jing looked cold and said nothing.
Of course she understood what Zi Yan meant. If these seven days, Emperor Ning could endure it. Then after seven days, the poison on Murong Qianjue's body was completely removed, and they walked out of the gate of Yuhua Terrace safely together with her, then they would be lucky enough to save their lives! But if Emperor Ning couldn't help it... During these seven days, they might be burned to ashes by a big fire at any time!
"Can't wait seven days! Master!"
A hoarse and deep voice came from the low window in the southwestern corner of the main hall.
Dongfang Jing looked back, only to realize that Dongmei was covered in blood, and finally jumped off the window sill.
"Dongmei!" Dongfang Jing exclaimed, stepped forward quickly, helped her up, and asked with a frown, "What's wrong?! How did you become like this?!"
"Ziyan's people trapped all the servants of our Prince Gong's mansion in the side hall. The servant... the servant escaped with all his strength... the servant hid by the Taiye Lake for a long time, and finally waited until the Imperial Forest Army changed guard. Dare to come here and report the news!" Someone cut Dongmei's arm, the blood stained most of her sleeves red, and the skirt was full of flirtatious red everywhere, but she was still in good spirits.
Dongfang Jing hurriedly helped her to sit on the cushion on one side, and pulled off her sleeves.
The wound was so deep that you could almost see the thick bones inside. The guards were trying to kill her! But the Imperial Forest Army has always been well-trained, and most of them are old people left behind by the previous Imperial Forest Army commander. Logically speaking, they dare not let Ziyan mess around.
Dongfang Jing looked back and gave Zi Yan a hard look.
Ziyan laughed coldly, "It's okay to tell you. Since I took charge of the Imperial Forest Army, in less than half a month, I have replaced 200 of the 20,000 Imperial Forest Army. The poison on Murong Qianjue is gone. Don't think about breaking through before you get rid of them! They are all carefully trained by me, and they are naturally different from ordinary thugs!"
"Zi Yan, just for what you are doing now, even if you have ten heads, it is not enough for His Majesty to chop off!" Dongfang Jing gave her a hard look, and wished she could also chop a knife on her arm, it is best to dig out a piece Only when the meat comes, can the hatred be relieved!
"Zhongli Wanyun, you are not much better than me! Once you and Zongzheng Fusu's identities are exposed, do you think you can chop off ten heads?!"