"Brother Jue, don't worry about my affairs! Get out of here."

Qiao Jinyou said to him coldly, her eyebrows gathered together.

"Sister-in-law, I promised my brother that I can't let you go!"

Helianjue shook his head and blocked her.

"Don't let Yu walk around? You were sent by him to monitor me? Are you afraid that I will tell you what happened today?"

Qiao Jinyou pursed her lips and smiled coldly, and she hugged her hands.

"No! Sister-in-law, don't get me wrong, brother..."

"Get out! Don't waste my time!"

Qiao Jinyou looked at him coldly, with no expression on her face.

She is still her, that cold and ruthless killer.

"I won't go away!"

Helianjue shook his head firmly.

"Princess, you can't leave."

The butler also stood with Helianjue and blocked the gate of Prince Jing's mansion.

"Do you think you can stop me?"

Qiao Jin smiled, jumped up, then kicked on the door and crossed over their heads.

"Early summer, Qian Ning, let's go."

Qiao Jinyou had a beautiful somersault and left the gate of Prince Jing's mansion and clapped her palms.

"Oh... Prince Helian asked to borrow it."

The three of them finished speaking in disappointment, and then walked past Helianjue.

"You guys go quickly. I'll go to the execution ground to watch the beheading show in the afternoon."

Helianjue turned around silently and looked at Qiao Jinyou who happily led the three maids away, and moved the corners of his mouth.

Suddenly I found out that he failed very much.

"Criminal Helian, what should we do?"

The housekeeper asked while wiping his sweat.

"Follow her, just know where she goes."

Helianjue raised his hand and replied.

Although it is not very good to go to the Shangshu Mansion tomorrow, he fought for the task assigned to her by his elder brother!

"yes."

Kunning Palace on the other side.

Nangong Wu sat on the stool in a queen's suit and rubbed her eyebrows.

"Ye'er, do you mean you didn't kill her?"

Nangong Wu said lightly, her voice was very light, and she couldn't tell what her true feelings were.

"Sorry, my mother, my son can't do anything."

Mo Qingye lowered his head and suppressed his feelings.

You'er is not only Mo Yuxiao's weakness, but also his weakness.

"Ye'er, do you want to watch me die in front of you?"

Nangong Wu looked up at him, and a layer of white gauze was wrapped around her neck!

"Mother, why do you have to force your son to do this?"

Mo Qingye closed his eyes and remembered what Nangong Wu threatened him yesterday.

——

"Ye'er, if you don't listen to your mother, your mother will die before you."

When Mo Qingye was about to step out of Kunning Palace, Nangong Wu called him.

Mo Qingye froze his back, slowly turned around, and looked at the knife in Nangong Wu's hand in horror.

"My mother, don't do this!"

Mo Qingye was worried.

"Ye'er, do you want to be a filial son or a traitor?"

Nangong Wu pressed the knife hard on his neck, and a trace of blood flowed out.

"Mother, son minister... listen to you."

Mo Qingye clenched his fists, his whole heart trembling.

Yes, he chose to be a filial son. Nangong Wu gave birth to him, raised him, and protected him, so he could not forget.

"Okay, just use this knife to kill Qiao Jinyou yourself!"

Only then did Nangong Wu put down the knife on his neck and hand it to him.

The knife was still dripping with blood, bright and bloody.

"……good."

Mo Qingye trembled and took the bloody knife.

You'er, I'm sorry.

——

"My mother doesn't like Qiao Jinyou."

Nangong Wu answered him like this, and hatred once again appeared in his almond eyes.

"My mother, can't you listen to your son's minister once?"
Chapter completed!