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Seeing Nan Qiyuan's complexion turn pale, Li Shan finally felt that if he wins the round, even if he dies, he will have to back him up.
The defeat was decided, and Li Shan knew very well in his heart that no matter how much Nan Qiyuan doted on Princess Chengle, it was impossible for a woman to shake the foundation of the country.
He just hates!
Why is he conscientious and conscientious, and has been in his position for half his life, but he is only a commander of the imperial guards. Even if he has not supported Nan Qiyuan to take the position, he has never had any intention of murdering him. !
It wasn't until the palace servants hurriedly came to report that Nan Qingmian had indeed disappeared, Nan Qiyuan's face finally sank, his fingertips turned slightly white, "Li Shan, hand over Cheng Le, and I will spare your people from dying."
Li Shan sneered, staggered back a step, and was blocked by the guards who came up to the hall, "Oh, I must die?"
As soon as he thought of this, his tone suddenly became cold, "Since I'm going to die, I don't care what they do, you can kill if you want! Hahahaha... It's enough to bury a princess with me!!"
He was almost insane, and when Hu Sigu saw that he had lost his backbone, he took a few steps back tremblingly, and knelt down on the ground, "No, no, it wasn't me, he forced me to do it! It's not my fault, Your Majesty, please forgive me..."
But Nan Qiyuan didn't have time to pay attention to him, he was chilled all over, he stepped down and came to Li Shan regardless of the surprise of the courtiers, "I'll ask you again, where is Cheng Le?!"
His eyes were stern, and he did not seem to be dignified and solemn in the usual way. Even though the courtiers were shocked, he could not say a word at this moment. His Majesty treated Princess Cheng Le more affectionately than his own sister, and at this moment he went straight to Li Shan for her.
Li Shan sneered, this time he had lost his nerve, and refused to say a word.
If he didn't say anything, it doesn't mean others won't. Hu Sigu knelt on the ground, and hurriedly crawled to Nan Qiyuan's feet when he heard the words, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I know! I know where Princess Cheng Le is!"
Li Shan looked at Hu Sigu coldly.
I knew it was a spineless thing, but it doesn't matter, so what if he knows, his order has been issued, and the princes and princesses of the royal family with the blood of the southern surname will all die.
Even Nan Qingmian who has no blood relationship.
…
…
On the top of the mountain, on the cliff.
A relatively thick trunk protruded obliquely from the edge of the cliff, and a hemp rope was connected to the trunk... A person was tied to the hemp rope.
Murongde sighed again, looking contemptuously at Beiming Ruixue who was tied to the rope and fell on the cliff, "It's a pity that Princess Yongye couldn't see this scene in person. I wanted to guard her face and cut off your heads, but now it seems that I can only die in another way..."
"Go ahead, Princess Yongye might already be waiting for you on Huangquan Road, the three of you brothers and sisters can die together, it's my mercy." Murong De twitched the corners of his mouth without a smile, and was about to have someone cut the rope.
Sweat dripped from the corner of his forehead, Song Yingshi limped and wanted to move forward, but was stopped by Liu Su, "General Song."
At that time, he sent his men to lay a long sword across Beiming Wuji's shoulder, and approached him with a blood-stained long sword in his hand, "Even if you haven't suffered enough, you still have to let your master take a few breaths, right?"
He was referring to the threatened Beiming Wuji.
And the sword in his hand had just cut his leg.
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(end of this chapter)