Chapter 79: Rescuing the Hostages "Me." Nalan Zhijin blurted out, but felt regretful after saying it.
Jing Yirong was stunned and did not answer. She almost forgot that she and Nalan Zhijin were enemies, and suddenly recalled Ye Xieming's words in her mind, who would Nalan Zhijin choose between her and Huatang?
Suddenly she felt funny again. When did she start thinking about such a question? Nalan Zhijin's choice was not important to her at all. She clearly remembered that she and Nalan Zhijin had a nine-year agreement to fight.
, now there are only eight years left.
Nalan Zhijin was lying on the bed, watching Jing Yirong's leaving figure, picking up the corners of the quilt, and said to himself, "Actually, the person who likes my enemy is the master himself. If the master doesn't like me, how could he save me?"
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Thinking about it, he regretted it. In fact, he had never regarded his master as an enemy. How could an enemy use his own blood to save others?
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Nalan Qingyi looked at the person in front of him in stunned silence. Although the art of disguise was rumored to be very powerful, not only did they look exactly the same, but they even had the same voice.
"Qiao Shuang'er, remember what I told you." Jing Yirong asked again.
Qiao Shuang'er held up the heavy headdress on her head, "Don't worry, I remember it all, but your queen of the underworld always wears such a heavy headdress? She's not afraid of being crushed to death one day."
Xiao Yan was still a little worried, "The Crown Princess, although we are sure that the Queen has colluded with the Ge family and his son, will she personally visit the prisoners?"
"Who knows." Jing Yirong said coldly, "But I won't let them threaten me a second time. If I can't be saved, I will die. When the time comes, I will take revenge by asking the Ge family and his son to accompany them.
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Jing Yirong's eyes gleamed with cold light, and she suppressed the pain in her chest even if her sharp nails scratched her palms.
"Jing Yirong, you let Miss Qiao take the risk without being completely sure. If anything happens to her, can you afford to take responsibility?" Yue Ya sneered, glaring at Jing Yirong, "But think about how cold-blooded you are regarding human life.
If you don't even care about the lives of your relatives, how can you care about Miss Qiao's life?"
Jing Yirong glanced at Yueyue coldly, then turned to Qiao Shuang'er, "I heard you. You may die, you can quit now."
"What I, Qiao Shuang'er, are not afraid of most is death. Doing challenging things is exciting. Without stimulation, how can you feel that you are still alive?" Qiao Shuang'er didn't care, and raised the corners of her lips to look at Nalan Zhenqi, with something in mind.
Pointing to it, he added: "What I fear most is that I will die before I even finish what I want to do."
Jing Yirong nodded slightly, it was not easy to find someone he liked. Then he turned to Nalan Qingyi, "Nalan Qingyi, do you know what you should do?"
"I understand," Nalan Qingyi said as if he had received an imperial edict, "Don't worry, I will ask my father to go to the queen's palace with me for dinner. I will never let the queen have any chance to send news to Ge Jiangke."
"If you really can't handle such a simple thing, you're not worthy of being a human being." Jing Yirong's tone was sharp, and Nalan Qingyi had long been accustomed to it.
This was the first time Qiao Shuang'er had seen such a relationship. She walked up to Nalan Qingyi with wide eyes, "You just let her talk about you? Aren't you angry? You are the prince of the underworld."
A blush rose on Nalan Qingyi's cheeks, and he answered no, and it was no good if he didn't answer.
"Miss Qiao, do you really remember every word the master said?" Nalan Zhenqi saw the situation and hurriedly came to Nalan Qingyi's rescue. "This matter is important and I hope Miss Qiao will take it seriously."
"Yesterday you called me Qiao Shuang'er, why did you suddenly call me Miss Qiao today?" Qiao Shuang'er looked dissatisfied, "Nalan Zhenqi, you are such a strange person. How can I be considered a member of this place even though I am living in the crown prince's womb?"
I'm a member, is it interesting that you are so unfamiliar?"
Nalan Zhenqi was left speechless by Qiao Shuang, and he even forgot to ask any questions.
"Okay, it's almost time. Let's take action. I'm going to rescue everyone tonight. No one will be left behind." Jing Yirong interrupted their conversation. This was the last chance she gave to the former Jing Yirong family.
, if it weren't for borrowing her body, she wouldn't have put so much effort into saving people. She has always only known how to kill people.
Just when Jing Yirong was about to leave, he suddenly struck Yue Ya on the back of his neck.
"Crescent Moon!" Nalan Zhenqi hugged the unconscious Crescent Moon and looked at Jing Yirong in confusion.
"I don't believe her." Jing Yirong said softly, which made Nalan Zhenqi throw away all his doubts.
The sun was setting and twilight was falling. A gorgeous carriage was parked at the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion. As soon as the people in the carriage got off the carriage, the people standing in the Prime Minister's Mansion knelt on the ground and said, "I have seen the Queen."
"Everyone, get up." An Wan looked cautious, "Quickly enter the house."
"Yes," Ge Jiangke and Gray immediately retreated to both sides, "Queen, please."
As soon as he entered the hall, An Wan took off his cloak and said, "Jing Yirong hasn't responded yet?"
"Queen, please rest assured, tomorrow is the deadline and there will definitely be a result." Ge Jiangke answered respectfully.
Gray immediately smiled proudly, "Queen, please relax, now that bitch Jing Yirong's family is in our hands, we are still afraid that she will not agree."
"That bitch is so scheming that no one will let you relax until the last moment!" An Wan said sternly.
Ge Jiangke glared at Gray, then immediately smiled flatteringly, "The queen is right, the dog was careless. In fact, the queen does not need to make this trip tonight, everything is under control."
"Of course I can trust you in your work, but Jing Yirong is not a good character." Even though An Wan said this, his actions still made it clear that he couldn't believe the Ge family. "Have you found someone to take a good look at the Jing family?
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"Of course, we have hired hundreds of martial arts masters to guard the secret room. Even if a fly flies by, it will be discovered." Ge Jiangke was confident.
An Wan walked towards Ge Jiangke and said, "If you are really so sure, why would Jing Yirong come to my palace today to be so arrogant and talk so shamelessly?"
"Queen, what do you mean?" Ge Jiangke looked puzzled.
"You must not do anything without knowing that you have lost a hostage," An Wan sneered, "Jing Yirong actually said in front of me today, don't think that I can get what I want, or think that you can threaten her."
Ge and his son looked at each other, "She really said that?"
"Do you think I lied to you?" An Wan said word by word, with obvious displeasure in her words.
Ge Jiangke and Ge Lei immediately knelt down, "Weichen doesn't dare. Weichen feels that Jing Yirong shouldn't dare to say such things. Weichen also went to the secret room to see it at noon today..."
"Noon!" An Wan was furious, "Jing Yirong came to me in the afternoon and kept talking wildly."
Ge Jiangke shuddered, "Wei Chen still can't believe that Jing Yirong will save the hostages. If the queen is worried, she might as well go with Wei Chen."
"Those lowly people are not worthy of me taking a look. Gray, go take a look and make sure they are correct before telling me that I am waiting in this hall." An Wan ordered.
Gray looked at Ge Jiangke, who nodded in agreement. Gray kowtowed to An Wan and stood up to leave.
Ge Jiangke hurriedly ordered some fine fragrant tea to be brewed, and waited for the news with An Wan in the hall. His hands were nervously rubbing together. If he was really accused, he would have ten thousand heads.
Not enough to lose.
While drinking tea, An Wan finally suppressed her pretense of being cold and snickered for a while. It felt really good to be kneeled down and kowtowed.
Jing Yirong, Nalan Zhenqi and Xiao Yan were leaning on the roof. When Gray passed through the corridor, the three of them looked at each other and smiled. The fish took the bait.
"Xiao Yan, you stay here to protect Qiao Shuang'er. Let's go, Zhenqi." Jing Yirongluo said a word, and then she and Nalan Zhenqi performed Qing Kung, and followed behind Gray. Gray didn't understand at all.
Martial arts, completely unaware of the two people behind him.
Gray stopped by a rockery, stretched out his hand and patted the rockery. With a bang, the rockery moved to both sides. The rockery turned out to be the entrance to the secret room. After Gray looked around to make sure there was no one, he took out a candle.
After lighting it and walking down the stairs, the rockery moved again and returned to its previous appearance.
Two figures appeared in the dark night. The leader followed Gray's example and patted the rockery, and the rockery opened again. Nalan Zhenqi took out a candle from his arms and lit it, "Master, I'll go ahead."
"Shut up." Jing Yirong took the candle in Nalan Zhenqi's hand and walked in first. Nalan Zhenqi followed closely. Every cell in his body was filled with tension. There were only two people on the dark stairs.
The sound of people walking forward.
After walking up the stairs, the space in front suddenly expanded. The weak candlelight illuminated the spacious secret room, which seemed a little insignificant. Jing Yirong glanced at the sealed walls. Only one wall had a door, "If I guessed right,
, people should be inside.”
"Master," Nalan Zhenqi lowered his voice, "How should I open this door?"
Jing Yirong stretched out her hand to touch the door and pushed it hard, "I am confident and have the inner strength to blow it up." Jing Yirong looked at Nalan Zhenqi who was a little nervous under the flickering candlelight, "You know why I chose you.
Isn’t Xiao Yan coming with you?”
Nalan Zhenqi shook his head blankly.
"Because you haven't killed anyone yet." Jing Yirong's deep voice sounded even more sinister in the slightly empty secret room, "A person who has never killed will never be cruel. Zhenqi
, after I blow open this door, all you have to do is kill people, not defeat them but kill them, otherwise you will be the one who dies, do you understand?"
"Yes," Nalan Zhenqi's hand holding the sword was sweating.
Jing Yirong frowned, grabbed Nalan Zhenqi's collar, and said in a warning voice: "If you are afraid, get out of here now. Once the door opens, if you don't do what I say and drag me down, I will even drag you down."
Kill them all!”
"I'm not afraid." Nalan Zhenqi's hand became stronger, "Master, I won't drag you down. If I really drag you down, I will understand myself without you taking action."
Jing Yirong's stern eyes flashed through the darkness, "If you die, you will only be killed. People who commit suicide are not worthy of following me. As long as you remember what I just said, you don't need to die. Nalan Zhenqi will give you one last time
The opportunity is, firstly, come with me and kill first and then save others, don't let me grunt if you are injured or bleeding; secondly, get out of here now and get out of my sight from now on."
"Jing Yirong doesn't have any apprentices who are greedy for life and afraid of death." Nalan Zhenqi replied firmly. From the day he accepted Jing Yirong as his master, it was destined that he would no longer have an escape route.