Looking at the strong desire to survive in her eyes, Man Yao curled her mouth slightly, let go of her chin, stared into her eyes, and asked, "Aside from harming my child, what else is there for this mission?" She didn't believe them The prophet knew that she was pregnant.
Chen Xiang was taken aback for a moment, a question was so crucial and direct, she frowned and opened her eyes. "The look in the eyes struggled, and it took a while before he whispered: "This... I can't say it. You change one. "
Man Yao looked at her, and was not angry with such an answer, which was even expected by her. If Chen Xiang answered her question so easily, she would find the answer unconvincing. Man Yao raised her eyebrows slightly, and said neither angry nor angry: "Okay, then I will ask you again: What is the identity of the head of the Tianqiu Sect? Where is he now? What is his ultimate goal in planning all this?"
"The master of the sect is the master of the sect, so what identity does he have?" Chen Xiang asked with a frown in confusion. Seeing Man Yao's eyes sinking, she quickly said again: "I only know that he is the sect master, I don't know if he has other identities. Ever since the young master wiped out the Tianqiu sect, the sect master has come and gone without a trace. People know where he is, and no one knows what he does. He only appears in front of us when we need to complete important tasks. As for the purpose, I really don't know. Before, I thought he He wanted to help the young master take revenge and seize the throne, but now... the young master has become emperor, but he didn't stop because of it."
This sect master is so mysterious that even Chen Xiang knows little about him. Man Yao stared at Chen Xiang's eyes, and saw that there was a very real confusion in her eyes, and when she talked about the sect master, there was hatred in her eyes, as well as fear and helplessness unconsciously revealed. With her feelings for Bo Chou at the time, she must also want to know, what is the ulterior identity and purpose of the sect master who seems to be helping Bo Chou but is actually cruel to Fu Chou
Man Yao stared at her for a while, then asked again: "Then what do you know? You can't tell what you know, and you don't know what you can say... How do you want me to let you leave alive?"
"You can ask some other questions." Chen Xiang thought for a while, those things that have already happened and it doesn't have much to do with it." It seems that the rumors about you that happened in the Southern Dynasty, and the things in Yuzhou City …”
Man Yao's expression froze, his eyes sharpened, and his voice sank, "You are... you killed Ren Daotian, Xuan Jiantian, and the envoys of various countries in Yuzhou City? Why is it that a Tianqiu Sect that has been destroyed? A big force?" She thought it was Emperor Qiyun who did it, because only Qiyun Kingdom never sent envoys. But if it wasn't for him, does that mean that Emperor Qiyun knew about the plan of the head of Tianqiu Sect? What kind of relationship does he have with the head of the Tianqiu Sect? Why does a Tianqiu Sect that has already been destroyed go to such great lengths to do so many things? Is there a more unfathomable figure hidden behind him
Man Yao frowned, something flashed in her mind, but she couldn't grasp it, she always felt that there were many things that seemed to be closely related in secret, but she couldn't say it for a while, and she was a little confused.
Chen Xiang said: "I don't know where the power comes from, I only know that my task is to pretend to be the girl Xuan Jiantian liked most when he was young, and kill him when he is unprepared."
"Why kill him?" If he was the master of the world, maybe he would want to destroy everyone who might threaten his world, but there is no master in this world yet. If he wanted to seize the world, why did he kill such a talented general who conquered the world? Not even trying to win over.
Chen Xiang shook her head, "I only follow orders. The sect master never tells us the reason."
Man Yao saw that she couldn't ask any more questions, so she stared and thought carefully, trying to sort out her thoughts. From those conspiracies a year ago, it seems that everything is aimed at Wuyou. Could it be that the head of Tianqiu Sect has a deep hatred with Wuyou? Or, he has enmity with the Lintian royal family
"You just... spread rumors about the white-haired evildoer, and you were the ones who did it?" Manyao asked suddenly.
Chen Xiang nodded: "The storytellers in the teahouse are from Tianqiu Sect."
Man Yao's eyebrows froze, this is strange! The incident of the white-haired evildoer was found to be deliberately spread by the former prime minister in collusion with the Northern Dynasty. How could it be the work of Tianqiumen? Fu Tiao hated Tianchou Sect to the bone, and would never cooperate with them again. Besides the letters from the former prime minister's mansion, she couldn't think of anyone else who could use Fu Tzu's seal at will. So, Tianchou Sect What is the relationship between the head of the sect and the Queen Mother of the Northern Dynasty
Manyao suddenly remembered the scene a year ago in Wuming Alley full of martial arts masters. She and the "crazy woman" with a scar on her face used each other to achieve their respective goals. According to the news that the queen mother is still alive, people say that half of the queen mother's face was burnt and left a scar, and she is unconscious. Could it be the same person she met
Man Yao was startled, if that was the case, wouldn't Empress Dowager Bo be pretending to be crazy? Why did she do this? For so many years, she knew that Bo Chou was her son, but she didn't go to him, and let him live in hatred...
Manyao was immersed in her own thoughts, when suddenly footsteps came from outside, she was startled, and almost forgot the business. Busily whispered: "Take her down first."
The masked man rarely frowned, "My lady, your safety..."
"Don't worry, I have my own measure." Man Yao heard the footsteps outside getting closer and closer, with no doubt. Qi ordered: "Take her away quickly."
The masked man touched the acupoints of Shenxiang, held her with one arm, jumped out of the window, and disappeared into the vast night.
Cangzhong King's bedroom was not far from the imperial study room, and there were piles of memorials in the imperial study room at this time. On the table, on the chair, on the floor, everywhere.
Ning Qianyi threw off his shoes and stepped on the thick memorial. He has never hated these memorials so much, and those full. The courtiers of great principles and the women who used to be under Cheng Huan. Ever since he took the throne, he has been thinking about the country, Du Ji, only this time, he wanted to marry a beloved woman as his wife according to his own wishes, but not only was he rejected by the beloved woman, but he was also forced by these people.
He sat down on the ground covered with memorials, grabbed the memorial at hand, and threw it viciously towards the gate.
The queen who was about to report the incident trembled when she heard the voice, hurriedly knelt down at the door, and said after a while: "Your Majesty, Concubine Cen... has been sent to the king's bedroom."
Ning Qianyi's thick black brows frowned, her scrawny eyes lifted up, and when she heard the word "tea concubine", there was no more tenderness than before. After these three days of hustle and bustle, his formerly cheerful face was full of hatred. It was that woman, relying on his love for her in the past, and united with the harem concubine to make trouble in front of his bedroom, don't think he doesn't know anything. With his lips tightly closed, he stared at the eunuch at the door without making a sound.
Li Wu, the chief guard of the palace standing aside, saw that his complexion was not good, so he said to the eunuch at the door: "Your Majesty already knows, you should step down."
The people outside the door hurriedly responded and retreated.
Ning Qianyi turned his head to look at the guard who had been with him for many years and was like a friend emotionally, thought for a while, and asked: "Zhen, is he considered a good monarch?"
Li Wu didn't understand why he suddenly asked such a question, but seeing his serious expression, he nodded without hesitation, and said with respect in his eyes: "Your Majesty puts the country and the people first in everything, and is the most sage king in the world."
Ning Qianyi laughed at himself slightly, and asked again: "Then, can I be considered a gentleman?"
Li Wu still nodded without hesitation, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty is upright, of course he is considered a gentleman."
Ning Qianyi's always frank eyes suddenly became long and deep, as if he had been chiseled into a black bottomless pit, and he spoke again, the hearty arrogance in his voice disappeared, replaced by deep thinking, "If I , I don’t want to be a Mingjun anymore, and I don’t want to be a gentleman anymore, you... will you still treat me with sincerity as before? Will those ministers still be as loyal to me as before? Do you still support me as always? If you go to war with Lintian Kingdom in the future because of my selfishness, you will definitely lose, right?"
The bold smile on Li Wu's face froze, he was taken aback for a moment, what the king meant...he was startled in his heart, and hurriedly said: "My lord, haven't you already called Concubine Cen to bed?"
"So what?" That woman, if possible, he doesn't want to touch now.
Li Wu seemed to understand Wang's thoughts, he frowned worriedly, "Your Majesty, you... think twice!
"Even you don't agree?" Ning Qianyi's voice was deeply lonely, as if he had been abandoned by everyone.
Li Wu hurriedly said: "I think the king can keep the princess in the palace, but it's really too serious to disperse the harem!"
He also wanted to keep her just like this, but even if he dispersed the harem, he couldn't keep her. If he kept the 3,000 concubines in the harem, how could he expect her to stay? Ning Qianyi's eyes were gloomy. Since the parting a year ago, she has become a dream that he seems to never be able to touch, and this dream is now in front of his eyes, but he still can't touch it.
Ning Qianyi leaned against the table behind him, Shi Liwu waved his hand, and said in a low and tired voice, "Go out, I will stay alone for a while."
Li Wu withdrew silently. Although he was worried, he believed that with the wisdom of the king, he would definitely think it through.
The door of the imperial study room was closed, blocking the dark sky from the heavy door, while the lights inside the room were bright and dazzling, illuminating the whole area bright yellow, like the shackles of responsibility woven together trapped him in the center.
He picked up the memorial and flipped through it one by one. From the table to the floor, every time he read a book, his heart sank.
After the third watch, the imperial study room was even more messy. He stood up from the memorials all over the floor, his legs were a little numb.
"Come on, clean up."
"yes."
Ning Qianyi looked at the dark sky outside the door, puffed out her chest, raised her head and exhaled sullenly, and walked towards the bedroom as if she had made up her mind.
Phoenix Nirvana Heroine Soul