Jing Yu walked towards Sheng Qinghe step by step with an expressionless face, and Sheng Qinghe felt obvious pressure. But in front of a yellow-haired girl, Sheng Qinghe couldn't afford to lose this face, so he forced himself as if he didn't put Jingyu in his eyes.

"Master Sheng is a national master, and he is very knowledgeable." Jing Yu said this thoughtlessly.

Everyone present didn't know why she suddenly asked like this, including Bao Yun. However, Baoyun believes that Jingyu will not say this for no reason, and must have her own considerations.

Sheng Qinghe was uneasy in his heart, but he still raised his head and said smugly: "That's nature." "He has lived for so many years, and he dare not say anything else, he is well-read.

"Surely you have a good handwriting?" Jing Yu then asked.

The uneasiness in Sheng Qinghe's heart became more and more obvious, and this time he did not answer.

He didn't speak, and someone replied in his place: "Master Sheng's words are in their own vein, although they are not as good as everyone, but they can be regarded as small gains." ”

Yan Ming said with a smile on the side, he seemed to know what Jing Yu wanted to do.

"If you don't have a tongue, it shouldn't have any effect on saving the emperor." Jing Yu sneered, and as she spoke, a dagger had quietly appeared in her hand.

Sheng Qinghe looked at Jing Yu in disbelief, it was not an illusion that he felt that something was wrong before, but he didn't expect Jing Yu to be so vicious.

He couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and said with a reluctant smile: "If you dare to do this, do you think the old man will save the emperor?" ”

Jing Yu laughed lightly and said, "If you don't help the emperor, then when the emperor dies, it will be when you will be punished by Ling Chi." I'm not afraid. ”

Baoyun was also a little worried at first, worried that after Jing Yu cut Sheng Qinghe's tongue, Sheng Qinghe would not save Yan Lie. But after hearing Jing Yu's words, she also reacted, yes, it was Ling Chi's punishment, Sheng Qinghe didn't dare not save Yan Lie.

It's just that Sheng Qinghe did a lot of evil, but in the end, he was so cheap, he really felt unhappy.

However, in any case, it is more important to still be alive.

She thought about it, and said to Sheng Qinghe with a smile: "Master Sheng, since you are unwilling to admit your mistakes, it is useless to keep this tongue." ”

After speaking, she and Jing Yu exchanged a look, Jing Yu nodded lightly, and walked in front of Sheng Qinghe step by step with the dagger.

Sheng Qinghe felt a great fear, he thought that he was winning, but he didn't expect that he would not be able to escape the torture. How could these two women be so evil, there is no tenderness that a woman should have.

He turned his head stiffly to look at Wei Rong, and he didn't know how he made his voice: "King Qi, your princess is so vicious, don't you mind at all?" ”

Wei Rong slowly withdrew the sword hanging on Sheng Qinghe's neck, stood behind Bao Yun, and said with a smile: "Really? The princess of this king has always been gentle and virtuous, and if she can be forced to be like this, it is Sheng Taishi's ability. ”

Sheng Qinghe wanted to raise his lips and smile, but he didn't have the strength.

Jing Yu reached out and pinched Sheng Qinghe's cheeks hard at this time, and slowly approached his mouth with a dagger in his other hand. His hairs stood on end, the fear in his heart was overwhelming, and he used all his strength to break free of Jing Yu's hands pinching his cheeks, looked at Wei Rong in horror, and said urgently: "I am willing to save the emperor, I just want to spare my life." ”

"You don't have the qualifications to negotiate conditions with us, your murder of your father is a heinous crime, we can spare your life, but you always have to pay the price." Bao Yun said coldly.

I don't know when Sheng Qinghe did his hand on Yan Lie, who did he use, and who was Sheng Qinghe's person around Yan Lie? These Baoyun are eager to ask clearly. But she knew that she couldn't ask now, if she asked now, then Sheng Qinghe would have the capital to blackmail her.

She believed that when Sheng Qinghe pulled out his tongue, she could ask Sheng Qinghe and these questions, after all, she used her hands to write, not her feet.

Jing Yu saw that Baoyun was unmoved by Sheng Qinghe's pleading, and when the knife fell, a red tongue fell to the ground and stuck to the sludge, just like the original appearance of this tongue, so dirty.

Sheng Qinghe covered his mouth and rolled on the ground in pain, he was in extreme pain, but without his tongue, he could only make a whining sound, and he couldn't even shout.

Jing Yu glanced at it disdainfully, took out a handkerchief and wiped the dagger clean, and then said with disgust: "This dagger of this princess is used to cut off the head of the rebel leader and kill wild beasts, but this tongue this time is the dirtiest thing that this dagger has ever cut." ”

She was sarcastic about Sheng Qinghe's inferiority to beasts, if it were usual, Sheng Qinghe would definitely refute it, but this time he could only roll on the ground.

Bao Yun's eyes were also full of disdain, and then she knelt in front of Su Lingfeng's tomb and said, "Father, my daughter can't kill the enemy's soul in the sky to comfort you, but my daughter believes that you will understand your daughter." ”

Father, don't worry, my daughter will definitely behead this old thief and avenge you. Bao Yun could only say these words silently in her heart. Sheng Qinghe's actions, even if he saved Yan Lie in the end, she would not give up.

Sheng Qinghe poisoned Yan Lie, this was originally a big crime of the Jiu clan, she didn't kill the Sheng family to exterminate her subordinates, she just wanted Sheng Qinghe's life.

Sheng Qinghe was in a cold sweat all over his body, but he couldn't faint from such pain, he clearly felt every trace of pain, and his head was already buzzing in pain.

Wei Rong gave Lin Yue a look, and Lin Yue rudely dragged Sheng Qinghe up from the ground and stuffed him into the carriage that brought him.

Although Sheng Qinghe was not having a good time, the four people in front of Su Lingfeng were also covered with a dark cloud in their hearts. Yan Lie's body didn't know if it was really like what Sheng Qinghe said, but they all knew that Sheng Qinghe wouldn't talk nonsense about this kind of thing, otherwise they would know when they went back to check.

They glanced at each other, looked away again, and walked silently with the team to the capital.

Sitting in the carriage, Bao Yun leaned on Wei Rong's chest and closed her eyes, she didn't want to think about anything now. She had just found a little light, and it didn't occur to her that it was all her delusion. Their prospects are still cloudy.

Wei Rong gently patted her back and soothed, and said softly: "It's not clear yet, don't think about it." And even if you encounter a problem, you can solve it. We've solved so many problems along the way, and the problems we're experiencing now are, and they're just a part of our lives. ”