Chapter 889: No need to worry about the dying man
Bai Yi's words were an understatement, but they were like dark clouds, shrouding Yan Le's heart.
It wasn't because she knew what Bai Yi said on the first day, because Ling Yi had reminded herself.
It's because everyone knows that my cousin's heart hurts, and he has hatred.
But he is the person who doesn't want to pay attention to this matter the most.
Only he has been ignoring this matter, trying to avoid the past and let time dispel his unwillingness.
Mu Lingyi watched Yan Le suddenly fall silent, and the gloom in his eyes was so deep that it was penetrating.
"Prince Bai Yi is worthy of living in the palace for many years, and you can see everything better than others. The so-called power is above anyone, and the king does like to be strong. "Even if he was full of anger and murderous intent, at this time, he was no longer attacking, and he was determined to take his life.
He will put the heavy pressure he exerts on his Yan'er's heart and fight back.
After Mu Lingyi understood what he said, he deliberately met Bai Yi's gaze and spoke.
"It's like Prince Bai Yi, who was manipulated at will by his father, who is the lord of the country. One can be the prince of the cold palace who is spurned by others, and the other can be a proton who is flattered by everyone and sent out as a shield. What is the identity, it is all a word of the person in power. ”
If Bai Yi has always been a peaceful and quiet person, the bloody national monument can no longer anger him.
But his father, the one in his heart who is not worthy of being a father!
It's the one who ignites him and makes him lose control.
"Nope! What a person I am! I'm in charge! His voice suddenly became high-pitched, as if he was arguing with Mu Lingyi.
Mu Lingyi was undeniable, his eyes were cold.
This only intensified his eagerness to prove himself.
"What about that person having the highest rights in the White Wheel Country! His most important and favorite is not ruined by me! What can he endure in the end? Even if I am thousands of miles away, I can destroy everything about him and send him to the grave! ”
This time, Bai Yi's excited voice fell, and Mu Lingyi quickly agreed.
"Indeed, so what can Liang Qiheng endure me? Where did you have the confidence to say that we would be held back by him? The sentence structure of his rhetorical question did not have the slightest rhetorical tone, revealing an unruly spirit.
For the first time, Bai Yi saw such a dazzling and arrogant momentum in Mu Lingyi's eyes.
For the first time, he found out that compared to Liang Qichen, compared to Mu Lingyuan back then.
Mu Lingyi is a truly powerful opponent.
It's so powerful that it can't be compared.
All the conversations just now are completely in his hands!
Bai Yi thought about it, but smiled.
Really laughed.
"Commander Mu, Commander Mu, the Mu family is better than the other." His voice was full of laughter, and he whispered twice.
"Bai Yi is here to congratulate the second son of the Mu family, who is better than the eldest prince Mu, so don't follow in the footsteps of the eldest prince Mu."
What he meant by this could not be more obvious.
It's just that he watched Mu Lingyi look down on him all the time, and then kept trying to provoke him and suppress him with what he couldn't make up for.
Yan Le was also aware of this.
She valued Mu Lingyi more than anyone else, so when Mu Lingyi and Bai Yi exchanged contacts, she listened to her own Lingyi very carefully.
Originally, she was moved, and through these words, he was dispelling the gloom and anxiety in his heart.
She once again sighed in her heart that Ling Yi was so powerful, no matter what aspect, even words, he could be stronger than anyone else.
But when Bai Yi once again played his cards out of common sense and hit the bottom of Mu Lingyi's saddest heart, she was eager to protect him.
She glared at Bai Yi angrily, wanting him to try to lose his legs before he died!
She raised her hand to make a move on Bai Yi, but Mu Lingyi quickly held her hand, carefully held her injured right hand, and put it down.
"Yan'er, there's no need to deal with a dying person." He comforted Yan Le, who was angry with him, and his gaze stayed on her injured arm for a moment, and then he couldn't bear to look away.
He was afraid that if he looked at it for a while, the time for Bai Yi to be tortured would be shortened.
He thought and looked at Bai Yi.
"I am here to thank Prince Bai Yi for his mercy on behalf of the eldest brother." He looked at Bai Yi, who had little life left, and his anger and killing intent dissipated a little, continuing to give him deeper despair.
Bai Yi's teeth clenched, stopping himself from shivering from the cold.
He already felt the blood in his body running out, it was already fast. I sensed that I had no temperature.
But he was about to fall into a blur, because of Mu Lingyi's words, he was inexplicably sobered up a little.
"What did you say?" His ominous premonition suddenly became heavy.
Not from the source of one's own mortal end.
It's my own improper handling back then!
Mu Lingyi knew that a smart and self-righteous person like Bai Yi definitely didn't want to believe the variables he instinctively perceived.
But what he wants is to fight him who is so self-righteous.
"Now that my eldest brother's injuries are improving, I think he will be no different from ordinary people in a while. As long as Prince Bai Yi explains the secret of the empty coffins of the four princes before he dies, it is not impossible for me to persuade my eldest brother to walk to the mountain to sweep the tomb of Prince Bai Yi on foot. ”
Bai Yi's pupils shrank suddenly when Mu Ling's words fell.
"Impossible!"
Yan Le's heart was also tightly entangled.
She believed that Ling Yi would not place this kind of lie on Ling Yuan's eldest brother.
He was reluctant.
But if you say it like this, then Brother Ling Yuan is really good!
No wonder he was able to convince Bing Zhi to go back, saying that he would personally go to propose!
It turns out that everything is getting better!
It's all getting better!
Yan Le's eyes were suddenly filled with tears, and his heart was extremely happy.
But she didn't shed tears in the end, just calmly watched Bai Yi collapse.
Also because of the collapse, the rate of blood loss began to increase.
Fake Murong Shen looked at Bai Yi, who was completely helpless, and felt sorry for him.
He sighed helplessly, because when he looked at Yan Le and Mu Lingyi, his eyes were full of disgust and disdain.
"You used such despicable means to take his life and torture him to death, which is as cruel and despicable as your Yunheng emperor and empress who even sold his own son."
He thinks that on the way to seize power, he uses the upright tactics of soldiers. He didn't feel sorry for anyone, he just insisted on a different position.
But Mu Lingyi and Yan Le in front of him couldn't believe that they were on the side of justice.
What a saint!
Mu Lingyi listened to the fake Murong Shen's mockery of him, and Ling Ran looked at him.
"The iniquity he has created, a thousand knives, five horses are not enough!"
He admits that he is cruel, but he deserves it!
He can even admit that he is despicable.
But no matter what, Yan Er's suffering, the grievances of the eldest brother over the years, Bai Yi's life can't be reconciled!
And then there will be a lot of more!
They all deserve the price!
Yan Le looked at the fake Murong Shen who accused Mu Lingyi, and for the first time he had a clear emotion for him who didn't know him.
"Who are you to say that?"
This emotion is a rejection of him, a disdain and ridicule for him more than anyone else.
"No one in this world is qualified to say that he is not!" Her maintenance of Mu Lingyi has always been like this, and she will not be half a minute late.
Especially-in her eyes, the emperor is unbearable, the queen is unbearable, and this person, who is the lord of Yin Lu, is also unbearable!
How many despicable things they have done for the so-called world and invisible rights!
How can you say your own Ling Yi with such a sense of superiority!
"You are even more disgusting than the real Murong Shen." This is Yan Le's evaluation of him when he is against him.
The original Murong Shen would not think that he was noble with his side, which was disgusting.
Fake Murong Shen frowned instantly because of Yan Le's words.
"You can't tell the difference between truth and falsehood, and you have no qualifications to lie!" He hates this woman, like those shameless women in the country of You, he likes to wear a red dress and laugh seductively!
Such a woman, a person. Exhaust. Can. Husband, it's disgusting!
Mu Lingyi, who was also a man, was very keenly aware of the fake Murong Shen's dislike for Yan Le's rise, and his anger deepened.
Like Yan Le, he doesn't care about others slandering him, but he can't ignore other people's misunderstandings about each other!
His own Yan'er will defend himself without hesitation.
I can't even watch others despise her like this!
"It is your sorrow that the truth cannot be distinguished, a prince who is in the people, whose name is not good, and his words are not good. One is a twin brother with the same face, but he doesn't even have the name of a prince. ”
He saw through the unfair treatment of the two in Youzhiguo, and was in the saddest situation because his identity could not be truly titled.
The identities of the fake Murong Shen and the real Murong Shen twins were revealed, and the haze in his eyes deepened.
"Even if he enters the palace to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors, what can he do? It's not that he ended up being treated as a knife and not ending well. He said something in a low voice, and then retreated directly to the dead man's side.
He procrastinated long enough.
Yan Le looked at the fake Murong Shen without a trace of fear in his eyes from beginning to end, in fact, he understood that there was still a difference between him and the real Murong Shen.
The real Murong Shen, but he is not the real Lord.
So under Yin Lu's control, he can't grasp the real power in the end.
So when he was in the capital, he panicked when he was crushed like this.
But this fake Murong Shen, he is the real master, so from beginning to end, he never seemed flustered.
Just like the clues he and Ling Yi mastered, Liancheng was his territory, so he had plenty of manpower here.
"Looks like you're sure you'll get out."
Yan Le said in a low voice, displeased that he really had the confidence to do so.
Mu Lingyi stared at the fake Murong Shen silently, and in the eyes of the two of them, there were their respective city mansions.
After a moment of silence in the atmosphere, the inn instantly invaded more dead soldiers.
Gaining the upper hand, the secret guards who were about to stop fighting instantly stopped all fights, and maintained a formation to protect Yan Le and Mu Lingyi in the center.
The dead soldiers showed their short swords fiercely, almost filling the inn to the ground!
And after the dead soldiers stood still, Yan Le recognized a familiar figure.
As soon as that person's gaze appeared, it fell on Yan Le's body.
She kept a certain distance from the fake Murong Shen, but it was up to her to open her mouth.
"Your Majesty, Mr. has already taken control of his position, and he will take the lives of Mu Lingyi and Yan Le tonight."
A clear voice came out, and Yan Le laughed helplessly.
"Man'er, in fact, if you don't say this, I still want to escort you back to meet my brother." She smiled, her voice not much anger or hostility.
But her gentle tone fell on everyone's ears, and they all heard the coldness.
Man'er heard Yan Lejian call her by name, and straightened up to face her.
"Yan Le."
Her voice stopped there.
She didn't dare to say in front of her companions, in front of the Lord, that she really didn't want to harm Wu Tingmo's life and death.
But he said this sentence silently in his heart.
She thought she was ridiculous.
Don't kill him yourself? Don't want to kill him?
But here, to break the mission of killing his most beloved sister?
If he still felt that he had killed Yan Le before, he didn't have to feel guilty at all.
She killed Dan Tong, and even killed Master Luo Cheng last night, but left Su Qiyan here.
But the closer she got to their so-called great cause, the more she felt that there was nothing wrong with everything Yan Le insisted on.
Yes, sir, it is the Lord who has finally appeared, who has been using people's hearts to achieve their ends.
The more I do it, the more I am reused, the more I understand how ridiculous I was at the beginning.
Yan Le gave Man'er enough time to think clearly about everything she should understand and feel guilty about.
When he was a child, he was used as a pawn and imprisoned for twelve years, no matter what position he was in!
It's all despicable and despicable ways!
Fake Murong Shen watched the two women silently exchange their conversations, and contempt appeared in his eyes.
"If you are a fellow with her, you will take her life. Others, hands-on. He said this coldly and stepped back.
And no one expected that in the moment of his words.
Mu Lingyi directly hugged Yan Le horizontally.
"Ignition."
He indifferently left two words, and then jumped directly into the suddenly opened tunnel with Yan Le in his arms.
Chu Bai, who personally protected the two, entered with several secret guards, and then blocked the copper door.
The remaining secret guards, even Su Qiyan, jumped up, picked out the gaps in the eaves that had been marked, and then blocked the skylight.
And Xuan Fei, who has not appeared, is outside the inn.
His whistle sounded, and the hidden guard appeared instantly.
The Dark Guards work in pairs, one holding a lit bomb in his hand. Medicine. Bag, one person holding a long copper shield, completely blocked the entire inn, and there was no gap at all.
Even though the life and death in the inn were aware of death, they didn't expect that they would be deprived of even time to fight.
Man'er looked at the inn that had no exit and was built like a tin can, but there was relief in her eyes.
And Murong Sheng, who has always been in his own hands because of everything, can't even think.
He could only instinctively smell the fire. Medicine. The smell of burning is mixed with a sweet smell.
After the inn was sealed, the smell was so strong that it even masked the fire. The smell of medicine.