And this dart also made Ye Jialan realize that although Baili Yeheng's funeral has ended, Huai Moran's hatred has not been eliminated a little bit. It can even be said that maybe her hatred is deeper than before, because of this
At that time, she couldn't even touch the cold coffin.
"Don't be rude to Khan!" At this time, people on both sides of Ye Jialan stood up and said fiercely.
Huai Moran didn't speak. She just looked at one of them. In a pair of strange eyes, a sword seemed to fly out and pierce his heart.
When the man was stared at by that look, he couldn't help but take a step back. Immediately, he felt as if his neck was lightly brushed by feathers. He lowered his head to look, but saw his head rolling on the ground.
How many laps? Where is his head...?
"Ada!" The man on Ye Jialan's right had a look of horror on his face, and Ye Jialan's expression also changed drastically. He frowned at Huai Moran and said in a deep voice: "Empress, I know you are very angry, but...
Can we talk about it calmly?"
Huai Moran came outside the cell door and looked at Ye Jialan with cold eyes. Although she could only see blurry shadows, it did not affect the sharpness and murderous intent in her eyes.
"Mo Ran, sit down." Leng Ao didn't know when or where he moved the grand master's chair and placed it behind Huai Mo Ran.
Huai Moran slowly sat down, and then she frowned and said: "Ye Jialan, tell me, what is the purpose of your coming here?"
Ye Jialan couldn't understand Huai Moran's meaning. He hesitated for a moment, then decided to follow his inner thoughts and said seriously: "I... came to atone for my sins from God, and I also came to take back our Southern Xinjiang princess and the high priest.
corpses so that their souls can return to their hometown."
Huai Mo Ran slowly touched the black jade on his neck with his hand. At this time, the black jade had lost any luster, and was even dark and gray. It was also very cold. Huai Mo Ran knew that this meant that Baili Ye
Heng's soul was really gone. Thinking of this, her eyes were filled with sadness. After hearing Ye Jialan's words, her whole body's momentum rose. The next moment, Leng Ao suddenly stepped forward and opened her arms.
, with a blocking gesture, he frowned and said: "Mo Ran, don't."
The silver needle in Huai Moran's hand flew back into her hand the moment it flew out. She looked at Leng Ao with an indifferent expression, her eyes full of sullenness, "Get out of the way."
Leng Ao shook his head and said resolutely: "I know you are angry and you want revenge, but...since you choose to bear all this, you should understand that now, Northern Xinjiang is already looking at you with eager eyes, and Southern Xinjiang General Xian Yurong is also because of the Lord.
When there is trouble, prepare to assemble a large army and send troops against me, Tianyou. At this time, you should know what to do."
Huai Moran stood up with a cold face, walked slowly in front of Leng Ao, looked down at him and said: "In that case, I will listen to what you mean."
Leng Ao looked at Huai Moran in surprise. He thought she would kick him away mercilessly, but he didn't expect that she would ask him for his opinion. Was it because she really wanted to hear it, or because she wanted to be sure that he
... On this issue, choose to follow her, or... choose to let Baili Yeheng's hatred be suppressed like this for the sake of the so-called God's blessing.
Leng Ao raised his eyes and looked at Huai Moran. She was really cold at this time, so cold that he felt that he was just an enemy in her eyes. He couldn't help but think of it ridiculously, if he said that for God's sake, he asked her to give up.
Will she really kill him for revenge? Will she show no mercy and think he deserves it?
Thinking of this, Leng Ao lowered his eyes, clenched his fists, and slowly opened his lips.
"Master Leng." Unexpectedly, Piaoxue suddenly spoke and blocked what Leng Ao was about to say. "Get out of the way. Your Majesty is very awake at this time and understands what she is doing. I believe that both your Majesty and the Emperor
If people are of the same mind, her choice must be approved by the emperor."
After Huai Moran heard this, her body trembled slightly. The next moment, she turned around and said with a ferocious face: "Are you mocking me?"
Piaoxue looked at Huai Moran, who was sullen and unconcerned at this time, and felt a little depressed in his heart, but he still said calmly and calmly: "No, it's just that the empress is wise and supported by the ministers. I believe that the empress will become
The wisest Queen Regent, so no matter what your Majesty chooses, I will always follow you."
Huai Moran pursed her lips, and immediately turned her face, her eyes full of loneliness. The country, the world, the people, and the ministers. She knew that she could not be willful at all. Revenge was really not the best choice at this time.
But when she heard Ye Jialan brazenly saying that she wanted to take back the bodies of the two people, the hatred she had tried so hard to suppress erupted out of control like a volcano.
She slowly turned around and walked to the cold wall. She stood there in silence for a long time, while Leng Ao also kept kneeling there.
Behind Leng Ao, in the cell, Ye Jialan stared at Huai Moran's thin back with an eyebrow. It could be seen that Huai Moran's whole person had become different even though they hadn't seen each other for a month. He was irritable and vicious.
At the same time, he was haggard and thin. How could he not know that his request was a bit shameless? But, that was his sister and his high priest, he... had no choice.
"I...will not take the initiative to start a war with Southern Xinjiang, nor will I let Southern Xinjiang take the blame." After a long time, Huai Moran turned around. At this time, her face was full of calm, and the sullen anger just now had subsided.
A flash of joy flashed in Leng Ao's eyes. He thought that Huai Moran finally understood what was more important and finally chose the former between country and revenge. However, Huai Moran's words made his heart sink to the bottom again.
"It is impossible for me to hand over the bodies of those two little bitches to you. Since the day they died, they have been hung outside the city gate, spurned and insulted by the people of my God-blessed country, even though they have slowly rotted and become
Shit, I won’t let them go and hand them over to you, Ye Jialan.”
Ye Jialan's complexion turned livid, and he clenched his fists tightly. What appeared in front of his eyes was the miserable scene he saw when he secretly entered the imperial city on the first day. At that time, his most beloved sister and most respected high priest
, were being hung under the city tower, one on the left and the other on the right. The people passing by would throw things at them, such as stones, rotten eggs, vegetables... Vicious words kept coming out of their mouths, and the things in their hands made the night
Jiaming and Shen Huayi became like beggars.
He thought that no matter how angry Huai Moran was, he would not let the bodies of the two women hang up for a month, not to mention that once the bodies stink, it would cause disgust and panic among the people.
Does she... really hate it that much?
The attendants around Ye Jialan saw that he was silent and saw the cold and arrogant look on Huai Moran's face. They couldn't help but said angrily: "You vicious woman, you deserve to die a good death and go to the eighteenth level of hell! Just..."
"Ah Jiu!" Ye Jialan yelled hurriedly, trying to stop this man's vicious curse, but it was already too late, because what was in front of him was the same falling head as before. And Ah Jiu's eyes, this time
He still kept his angry eyes full of anger.
The blood in Ye Jialan's body was about to flow back. He slowly turned his face, looked at Huai Moran and said: "If the condition for not starting a war is to take Ye Jialan's life, Ye Jialan will sacrifice his life with both hands."
superior!"
Huai Moran snorted coldly, turned his face, looked at him with a half-smile and said: "I said, I will not let Nanjiang get the handle, you know, even though I treat that person so cruelly,
Two women, but at this time, you people in southern Xinjiang should also hate them, because they are the ones who have put you in this kind of crisis in southern Xinjiang."
Ye Jialan lowered his eyes in annoyance. Yes, his sister, his high priest, had been reviled and cursed by the people of Southern Xinjiang and had become a sinner in Southern Xinjiang.
"But you don't. You are their only hope." Huai Moran continued, "They are waiting for your good news, Ye Jialan, and they are waiting for you to tell them that the great and noble Queen God Blessed, for the sake of the two countries.
Heping gave up avenging the assassinated emperor and chose to continue to have good relations with Southern Xinjiang."
Ye Jialan frowned deeply, not knowing what Huai Moran wanted to say.
Huai Moran laughed softly at this moment. Her laughter was a bit cold and evil, which was creepy in this bloody and silent environment.
"But what should we do? The gentlest and greatest Khan in their eyes will soon... take the initiative to start a war against Tianyou. Soon... he will personally bring Southern Xinjiang into dire straits." Huai Moran put it away.
Smiling, gritting his silver teeth, he said viciously.
The three people present were all a little confused at this time. Leng Ao was kneeling there, looking at Huai Moran with a worried look. He knew that her emotions had been unstable and even a little nervous after Baili Yeheng left.
Xi Xi was haunted by nightmares every night, so he was very scared, fearing that she would suddenly faint again when excited, or become even more terrifying.
Ye Jialan looked at Huai Moran with firm eyes and said: "No, I feel guilty for Tianyou, I feel guilty for Brother Baili, and I feel even more guilty for you... so as long as you don't send troops, I can't let Southern Xinjiang send troops.
If there are other ways to atone for my sins, I am willing to let Southern Xinjiang return to God's blessing, because I believe that you will be a good ruler and you will treat the people of Southern Xinjiang better than me."
Ye Jialan knew that if he really let Southern Xinjiang surrender to God's blessing, then he would become a piece of rat shit in the hearts of the people, and would become a faint king whom the people complained about, but this was better than letting the people suffer in the flames of war because of her.
It's better to spend your days in a hurry amid the chaos.
But how could Huai Moran not know what he was thinking? However, her hatred made her unwilling to accept such a compromise. She would not let go of Ye Jialan's life or Southern Xinjiang, but
...Since Leng Ao stopped her and told her not to end him now, then she would not let him die easily.
Ye Jialan, don’t you want your sister’s body? I will let you get it and make you regret your request. Don’t you want to sacrifice yourself in exchange for peace in the entire southern Xinjiang? But,
This house will let you know that people who make mistakes and dare to make demands will not only not get what they want in the end, but also lose what they cherish most.
Huai Mo Ran slowly touched the cold prison door with his gauze-wrapped hand, and said coldly: "It's a well-known fact that Southern Xinjiang covets my God Blessing. Logically speaking, it doesn't matter if I kill you? But
You have been kind to me, God Blessed, and you must be kind to me. I will let you go today. From now on, you will only owe me and God Blessed! What you owe me, you come
Pay back what you owe to God, and I will ask the people of your southern Xinjiang to pay it back!"
Ye Jialan shook his head like a rattle, and said firmly: "No, I in Southern Xinjiang will never be an enemy of Tianyou. If you hate me, kill me. If you let me go, Southern Xinjiang will not only
I will be an enemy of God’s blessing, but I will still be grateful.”
"Are you grateful?" Huai Moran smiled softly. At this time, her smile was charming and a little ferocious. She turned around and said with cruelty on her face: "I will make you regret it.
"
Although Ye Jialan was sure that he would not be able to fulfill Huai Moran's wish, seeing her like this, a chill arose in his heart. How on earth was she going to take revenge on him and Nanjiang?