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Chapter 200 Tomorrow and what night, share this candlelight

Chapter 200 Today and tomorrow, we share this candlelight

Author: Unlucky Caffeine

Three days later, at dusk, in the front hall of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Liu Mingyue stopped and looked down at the person sitting on the huanghuali wooden chair in the middle.

If you look closely, you can see that Leng Lianchi looks calm, but his hands are tightly tied behind his back and the back of the chair with thick iron chains.

"The midnight hour is approaching. It seems that our little bet has been won or lost, right?"

Liu Mingyue said, her tone neither salty nor light.

The spring breeze that had warmed up slightly blew the hair of dozens of dead soldiers in the shadows.

There had been no water in the Lenglian Pond for four days, and he was speechless. After hearing this, he raised his head, glanced at Liu Mingyue's slender neck, smiled half-heartedly, and answered with his lips.

"I think that the fact that I didn't directly break the Prime Minister's neck that day is enough to prove my sincerity."

When he was taken to the private prison of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Leng Lianchi took advantage of Liu Mingyue passing by and said Jian Baisan's name.

Taking advantage of Liu Mingyue's shock, he took hold of Liu Mingyue's neck.

Jian Baisan's sister was frail and her pulse beat like a chicken. Leng Lianchi didn't dare to exert any force even if she lost all her spiritual power.

Even though there was a dead man by his side at that moment, Liu Mingyue still half-explored and half-forced agreed to a small bet with Leng Lianchi.

Just bet on whether someone can successfully take Leng Lianchi away from here within three days.

Just now, as soon as Liu Mingyue understood the shape of Leng Lianchi's lips, she instantly revealed her almost undisguised murderous intent.

Although I don't know where he got his sister's name from, and how much inside information he knows...but he must at least know something.

No matter what it is, before he dies, she will make him vomit up, sentence by sentence.

"The name you mentioned is only enough to keep you alive until today."

After saying that, Liu Mingyue waved her sleeves and left.

The mute maid Shan Qing also followed, but turned back and glanced at Leng Lianchi.

Leng Lianchi's white clothes were already a little dirty. She met Shan Qing's eyes, but still had time to smile at her.

Shan Qing turned his head with a swish, feeling inexplicably frightened. He quickly followed him to Baoxuan Garden before he gestured: "Why did you agree to that guy's bet? He doesn't look trustworthy at all... If he knew you

Secrets, just kill them after torture."

Liu Mingyue's eyes were a little green and black, and she said: "The Marquis of Fanzhou is checking me. It is very likely that he is causing trouble behind his back. I first want to see who is behind him and use him as bait to catch something."

"Two..." She pushed open the door of Baoxuan Garden and saw her parents already seated in the small pavilion. She finally felt relieved and walked forward.

"Logically speaking, nothing he said would be of any use...but the name he said was my sister's name."

No matter what request he made or what he said after this name, she wanted to believe it.

Shan Qing was stunned and gestured: "Sister?"

"You know, my surname is not Liu."

"I have a sister above me who was taken away by immortals in her early years and lives in the outer world."

"...It turns out, it turns out, immortals really exist?" Shan Qing was startled, his fingers moved faster, and his face showed joy, "Isn't that a good thing? Immortals push mountains and chase seas, if there is anything, if she comes back, she will definitely be able to

Help you!”

"How can you help me?" Liu Mingyue said, "The battle for imperial power does not end with cutting off a dragon's head -"

"In recent years, natural disasters have become more and more serious for me, and I have long been exhausted. If you are talking about those people, how can my sister save them from the floods?"

"Then you——"

Liu Mingyue stood at the entrance of the pavilion, casually twisted a willow leaf, held it in her hand, and said quietly: "He said his sister's name... I just want to know if his inexplicable bet will be possible."

It’s about my sister.”

"My sister... the last time I heard from her was almost ten years ago."

The curtain of the pavilion was opened, and Jian Dahu tried his best to soften his voice and called her.

"Come and eat, little idiot. Shan Qing is coming too, let's come together."

The couple wanted to leave, but Liu Mingyue forced them to stay for a few more days.

At the dinner table, the more Liu Mingyue thought about it, the less she wanted to eat. She felt complicated in her heart. She looked at the sun sinking in the sky and knew in her heart that it was already the curfew. She couldn't help but feel tired and disappointed. She poked the rice with her chopsticks, wondering what was going on in her mind.

No matter what I wear, my nose feels sore.

The other three people at the table immediately looked at each other in confusion. Jian Dahu and his wife couldn't help but feel funny and sad at the same time.

Just as he was waiting for comfort, he heard a loud bang coming from the direction of the main entrance.

Before the "who" of the vague sentence "Who dares to break into my prime minister's house" was finished, there was a purple light shooting into the sky, a thunder on the ground, the roof tiles shook for an instant, electric shocks traveled in the air, like crazy arrows, and everything was silent for a moment.

Shan Qing ignored the table full of overturned food, wiped his hands, picked up Liu Mingyue who fell to the ground, handed her hand to Qin Sang, and gestured desperately: "You guys run! I'll go to the study to destroy the materials——

"

A very close howl like a wolf.

Liu Mingyue's mind went blank in fear: "...I think it's too late."

In the chaos, the sound of gravel getting closer and closer, as if a giant dragon was crushing against the ground, like an army of a thousand people.

But the countless dead soldiers in the Prime Minister's Mansion were like a mud cow entering the sea, and they were not stopped for a moment, a minute, or even a moment.

The Prime Minister's Mansion is so strict that it feels like walking on flat ground.

The carved stone gate of Baoxuan Garden was instantly turned into powder by a purple ball of light. Several people in the pavilion had their hair standing on end and were trembling all over, unable to move.

A ferocious giant wolf was the first to rush into the courtyard excitedly.

Qin Sang was beside Liu Mingyue, desperately trying to take a step forward and block her daughter, but she couldn't. In her eyes, there were only tears shed by her daughter in fright.

Two rays of white light like snow followed, like a waterfall, tearing the night sky apart, and they came over——

Everything is over!

They were probably dying, and they didn't even know who or what "something" was killing them.

...And Jian Baisan didn't understand why Leng Lianchi asked Jian Huanyang to tell her to come to the Prime Minister's Mansion quickly, but also asked her not to hurt anyone; and she didn't understand why she didn't receive anything in the next few days.

Facing such a powerful secular force like the Prime Minister, the only bargaining chip she can rely on is her own spiritual power.

Fortunately, she proved one thing.

The most brutal physical exercise can really speed up the recovery of spiritual power.

After recovering her spiritual power, she persuaded herself to calm down, but when she saw Leng Lianchi's embarrassed appearance, she almost lost her mind.

Father, mother, sister, friend, Taoist companion, why——

But when her knife came close to the prime minister, she finally saw the nearest face clearly through the light of the knife.

She had the same almond eyes, the same nose, and the same face shape as hers. No matter whether she was dressed in men's clothing or not, whether it was ten years ago or twenty more years ago, she could recognize her at a glance.

In great shock, Leng Lianchi stretched out his hand from his back and knocked her wrist up quickly and accurately, while Dahuang threw the two who could not move to the ground.

The sword flashed and the entire top of the pavilion flew out, breaking two willow trees, making a loud noise and flying dust.

"..."

"..."

After the loud noise, there was silence.

The first one to move was Shan Qing.

Her eyes were filled with tears, and before she could see the person clearly, she turned around and blocked them in front of them.

The person who came didn't even try to hide, he just stood there in a daze.

Shan Qing asked her master to run away, but they didn't run away either.

Suddenly, she heard someone behind her finally making a cautious sound, trembling and sobbing along with the wind.

"……elder sister?"

The wind thinned Shan Qing's tears, and she finally saw a pair of eyes in front of her that were so similar to her master's. The tears inside fell and broke into two on the blade of the knife in her hand, and then dropped to the ground, forming one piece.

"It's me." Jian Baisan said.
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