Chapter 61 is under control. "Is this true?" Wan Qing looked at Lie Yan in surprise, "Yan, didn't you promise me that you won't hurt others for me anymore?"
Lie Yan looked away and stared at Jing Yi Rong.
Wan Qing looked sad, "Yan, I'm sorry. Because I have caused you so much pain. I just want to simply spend the rest of my life with you, but I don't want our love to cause so many people to lose their lives."
"Wan Qing, don't think about these things anymore. Have a good rest. I promised you not to hurt others, but you are willing to offend everyone in the world to save me. I want to hope that you can survive and promise me not to think about it anymore." Lie Yan Peng said.
He said softly, looking at Wan Qing's face.
Wan Qing opened her mouth, hesitated to speak, but finally did not speak. She also felt that she was so selfish, in order to be with her beloved, regardless of other people's lives, but if she died and left Lie Yan alone,
She couldn't bear it, she couldn't bear it.
Jing Yirong looked at the scene in front of her, "It's so touching. Lieyan, now that I know where your woman lives, you should worry about her safety."
"As long as I kill you now, she will not only be safe, but she will also be healthy." Lie Yan said with a cold face.
"You can't kill me." Jing Yirong looked at Lie Yan and shook his head, "You know better than anyone else the level of our martial arts, and you can't kill me with your own martial arts. What you want is the Thousand-Year Snow Lotus. If I help
If you get him, you won't chase him and kill him, and you won't fight him anymore?"
"You help me get the snow lotus?" Lieyan looked wary and couldn't believe it.
Jing Yirong smiled lightly, "Let's talk?"
"Brother Lieyan, don't believe her." Yue Ya glared at Jing Yirong angrily, still angry at what Jing Yirong said just now.
Lie Yan handed Wan Qing to Yue Ya, "Take good care of Wan Qing, I'll be back in a minute."
"Brother Lieyan!"
"Yueya, be obedient!" Lie Yan's tone thickened. After explaining, he followed Jing Yirong to the stream, "If you have anything to say, just say it. I have to go back and take care of Wan Qing."
Jing Yirong's eyes fell on the calm lake, "The woman you chose is good."
"What?"
"A killer can only be passionate about one woman, but if you choose a woman who is like a bodhisattva with a good heart and only cares about others, then you have made the wrong choice." This is Jing Yirong's true words. In the past life, it was not that he had no companions.
They are in love, but the women they fall in love with are all too kind. The killer only gave his love to one woman, so why should a woman give her kindness to other people, even strangers she doesn't know?
Lie Yan's face softened a lot when he thought of Wan Qing, "This is not the only thing you want to talk to me about."
"If you want to get the snow lotus, I can help you," Jing Yirong went straight to the point.
Lie Yan sneered, "What are your conditions? I don't believe you would be so kind."
"Of course the conditions are there." Jing Yirong then turned his attention to Lie Yan, "I want to learn the martial arts of your Ghost Shadow Sect."
Lie Yan frowned, "The martial arts of the Ghost Shadow Sect have never been taught to outsiders. No one is allowed to teach them without the order of the sect master."
Jing Yirong chuckled, "You have already betrayed the Lord. Lie Yan, your time as a woman should be running out. You know very well that your martial arts skills are at best comparable to mine. If you insist on killing me, ask An Wan for help."
I'm afraid it will take a long time to get rid of Xuelian, can you wait for Wanqing?"
Lieyan looked at Jing Yirong, she was too smart and powerful, Lieyan couldn't even find anything to refute.
"You and I cooperate, I help you get the snow lotus, you teach me martial arts, you won't suffer any loss." Jing Yi Rong saw that Lie Yan was silent and knew that he was shaken, "Tomorrow at Tianxiang Tower in the Underworld City, if you accept, we will meet there
, if you don’t agree, you don’t need to come, we become enemies again.”
After Jing Yirong said that, she took Xiao Yan and left. In fact, she was already sure that Lie Yan would definitely agree to her request. Giving him half a day was just a step up. Lord Dian, just wait for one day, and I will use you.
The martial arts of the Ghost Shadow Sect will defeat you.
When Jing Yirong returned to the palace, Nalan Qingyi told her that Nalan Zhenhai had summoned her more than once today.
Jing Yirong changed her clothes and rushed to the study, "My son is meeting my father. I wonder why my father is so anxious to see me?"
"Who is the murderer of the third prince?" Nalan Zhenhai put down the brush in his hand, his eyes as sharp as eagles.
Jing Yirong stood up and said, "One month is not up yet."
"You don't need a month at all," Nalan Zhenhai walked up to Jing Yirong with a gloomy face, "I believe you already know who the murderer is."
Jing Yirong gave a faint smile, "My father really believes in Yi Rong. Yes, I do know who the murderer is, but I'm afraid my father won't believe it."
"Who?" Nalan Zhenhai said with overwhelming momentum.
Jing Yirong said expressionlessly, "Your most precious queen, An Wan."
Nalan Zhenhai's eyes moved, "Her?"
"Do not believe?"
"Believe it," Nalan Zhenhai's pupils were filled with hatred, "she finally took action."
Jing Yirong showed slight surprise, "Did you know she would do something?"
"Jing Yirong, I gave you the privilege and told you to do it freely. Now I tell you that your ultimate goal should be An Wan." Nalan Zhenhai's tone was cold, without any love for An Wan.
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Jing Yirong laughed mockingly, "It turns out that in the eyes of the world, the love between the queen and the king is all fake. I never thought that the best actor in the world would be the king."
"Whether or not I am acting has nothing to do with you. Jing Yirong listens to my words clearly and knows what he should do and what he should not listen to." Nalan Zhenhai talked more than gave orders.
The smile in Jing Yirong's eyes faded, "Your Majesty, I think you are mistaken. I am not someone who obeys your orders. I should let you understand that An Wan provoked me, so I will deal with her, and
Not because of your orders. You are not qualified to order me."
"You dare to say such things to me, I am not afraid that I will kill you." Nalan Zhenhai's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
Jing Yirong said disdainfully, "You can't, because you want to use my hand to get rid of your beloved pillow person."
Nalan Zhenhai was motionless, his face was stiff and gloomy. Since ancient times, what kings hated most was having their thoughts guessed. He really wanted to kill the woman in front of him.
"Nalan Zhenhai," Jing Yirong called Nalan Zhenhai by his name for the first time in front of him, "you know better than me how many loyal people there are around you. Although I will not obey your orders
, but you won’t do anything secretly. You should be lucky to have met me.”
Nalan Zhenhai was silent for a long time, then suddenly raised his head and laughed, "Indeed, I should be lucky to have met you. I have met a powerful chess piece that is difficult to control."
"I'm not your chess piece. I need to be paid for helping you." Jing Yirong looked at Nalan Zhenhai, "I want the thousand-year snow lotus."
Nalan Zhenhai raised his eyebrows in surprise, "I don't have it. I remember correctly that this kind of thing is in An Wan's hands. If you have the ability, you can get it yourself."
"I want to save some energy since the king is here," Jing Yirong took two steps forward, "You are the king, of course you can ask for what An Wan has in his hands openly."
Nalan Zhenhai ignored Jing Yirong, "Do you think An Wan will listen to this king? It is her family treasure, and she will keep it even if she pays tribute every year."
"Your Majesty, if you ask her for it calmly, she won't give it to you. If your life is in danger, do you think she has a reason to keep it?" Jing Yirong said something.
Nalan Zhenhai glared at Jing Yirong angrily, "I think you are so bold and you have plotted against me."
Jing Yirong looked calm, "This is the first step to eradicate An Wan. I only want her snow lotus, and I will put her life in your hands from now on."
"Why do you think this king will agree to you?" Nalan Zhenhai's eyes were like flames, as if Jing Yirong was going to be burned up in the next second.
Jing Yirong smiled slightly, with a hint of evil in the corner of her mouth. She lightly opened her red lips and said slowly, "Because I can mess up your empire."
Nalan Zhenhai was startled, anger welling up from the bottom of his heart, and he clenched his big hands tightly. He stared motionlessly at the stunning woman in front of him. She was smart, bold, decisive, and not afraid of death. Such a woman
After winning Nalan Qingyi's heart, she indeed has the capital to shake his empire.
The sinister look in Nalan Zhenhai's eyes flashed, so what if he let her be arrogant first, she would still be useful, "What do you want me to do?"
"Take this." Jing Yirong took out a pill, "It will make you in a dying state, but you can rest assured that you will be able to return to normal after three days. I believe that the king will be able to do it in these three days.
Get snow lotus."
Nalan Zhenhai took it and Jing Yirong raised his head, "Afraid it's real poison?"
"If this king dies, the first person to be buried will be you." Nalan Zhenhai never did anything he was not sure of. He had never been timid on the battlefield where the sword was filled with blood before. What's so scary now, let alone if he really
Even if she dies, this woman will never live another day.
Jing Yirong knew that Nalan Zhenhai had left a way out for himself. He could hold the land under his hands, and of course he had his own abilities.
Nalan Zhenhai watched Jing Yirong leave and suddenly said, "Did you know? You look like the same person."
"Who?" Jing Yirong turned around in confusion.
There was a hint of warmth in Nalan Zhenhai's dark eyes, "A woman you can never compare to. In the past, you were as gentle and considerate as she was, but now you can't even compare to her."
"I'm so glad," Jing Yirong walked towards the door again, "I don't want to imagine a useless woman."
When Nalan Zhenhai heard Jing Yirong's last words, the murderous intent in his eyes was revealed, "Jing Yirong, one day you will know that you are not allowed to cause trouble in this country, and neither is that woman."
Just tell her half a sentence."
Jing Yirong returned to her small courtyard, and everything was under her control. But she didn't expect that Nalan Zhenhai didn't have the slightest affection for An Wan, and actually wanted to use her own power to deal with An Wan.
Wan, as for the woman in Nalan Zhenhai's mouth, she should be the woman who really entered his heart. Is she Nalan Qingyi's mother?
"What are you thinking about?" Nalan Qingyi hugged Jing Yirong from behind, "You seem to be very busy these days."
Jing Yirong let Nalan Zhenhai hold her, "There are some things to do."
"Yirong, are you free tomorrow?" Nalan Zhenhai asked expectantly, "The weather is getting warmer. What do you think of me wanting you to go boating with me?"
Jing Yirong thought about her appointment with Lie Yan tomorrow, and probably couldn't wait too long, so she nodded, "I have to go out of the palace to do some things tomorrow. You can meet me at Tianxiang Tower later."