"Miss Su, we have said enough. If you want to take action, please do so." Mang Bai's voice was very calm.
Su Yin gently pulled out a small sharp knife and approached Mang Bai step by step, but he hesitated in his heart. In fact, he came today just to find out what was going on, but he didn't think much about Mang Bai.
What's more, the biggest purpose of my coming here this time is to eliminate the cancer in Dingxiang, not to meet the Baiyue Kingdom on the battlefield.
"Miss Su, no!"
Lan Qian cried, rushed in suddenly, stretched out her arms to hug Su Yin's legs, "Miss Su, please, my father is your ally, why do you do this?"
Su Yin looked at Lan Qian, full of contradictions in her heart. If she let Mang Bai go, how would she face those soldiers who died in the battle of the southern fortress, including Song Changqing and Meng Che who died? However, if she was really allowed to take action, Su Yin
Yin is worried that there is really no way to attack Lan Qian in front of her.
Originally, Su Yin had doubted Tai Shiwu, but from today's events, it seems that Tai Shiwu just couldn't bear the subjugation of Baiyue and wanted to remind Mang Bai to prepare a retreat in advance and run the three southwest cities well. He didn't do too many excessive things.
He didn't reveal too many of his secrets, and all that information was provided to Mang Bai by Meng Mingqi. In this way, Tai Shiwu's face had to be even more taken into consideration.
"Qian'er, stand up!" Mang Bai suddenly looked angry, "You are the daughter of the Baiyue royal family, why are you so rude!"
Lan Qian cried and didn't care about what Mang Bai said. "I don't care about that. I just hope that my father is fine. My mother and concubine are dead. If my father is gone, Qian'er will really be an orphan."
After hearing these words, Su Yin couldn't help but feel a little soft-hearted, and the hand holding the knife gradually loosened his grip. Well, let Mang Bai Ma go for today, or he could put all these accounts on Meng Mingqi, which would make sense.
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However, before Su Yin could speak, Mang Bai's expression suddenly changed, and he stretched out his hand to strangle his own throat, his voice becoming extremely hoarse, as if he couldn't believe it.
After a moment, Mang Bai looked relieved. Although his expression was still extremely painful, he felt a sense of relief, "Okay, Miss Su, for the sake of our acquaintance, please take good care of Qian'er for me..."
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Before he could say the rest of the words, Mang Bai suddenly coughed violently and fell to the ground.
Yu Wensheng reacted quickly and rushed forward to help Mang Bai up, only to find that Mang Bai had begun to bleed from all his orifices, and his entire face turned a lifeless bluish-white color. "It's too late, it's highly poisonous."
Lan Qian sat on the ground blankly, and finally let out a cry for a long time.
Are you worried that you will kill him and commit suicide by taking poison in advance? No, from what Mang Bai said, it seems that he didn't know that the tea was poisonous at all. Fortunately, they were just playing with the teacups and didn't even drink a sip of tea. But...
Who killed Mang Bai?
"Sheng, there is something wrong with the person who brought the tea just now. Find him quickly!"
Yu Wensheng also realized that this matter seemed extremely strange. He started to rush out, but he heard Lan Qian, who was already stunned, let out a cold smile.
"Why are you being pretentious?" Lan Qian stood up slowly holding on to the table, glaring at Su Yin angrily, her eyes motionless as if they were about to spit out fire.