Feng Jiuer looked at the disappointment in Jian's eyes and coughed lightly: "No big deal, I'll introduce you to a few more."
After all, people stayed up late at night and went over with torches to "save" her away. She couldn't be ungrateful.
"I only like people like you." Jian Yi's eyes were determined, not joking at all.
Feng Jiuer pursed her lips, looked away, and stopped looking at him: "This is a bit high."
"I have good conditions, so I can't have no requirements." Jian Yi raised his eyebrows in response.
"Yes, you have good conditions." Feng Jiuer nodded and smiled slightly, "Then find a girl with good conditions."
"Let's go, I'm sleepy and want to go back and rest."
"Okay." Jianyi nodded and followed the horse's pace, "I'm sleepy too."
The two men and two horses were walking on the grassland, and the moonlight shone down, stretching their silhouettes very, very long.
…
Three days later, in the Yuxiao Palace.
Zhan Lingtian, who was sitting on the main seat, swept down the memorial in front of him.
He stared at the two people kneeling on the ground and asked in a deep voice: "What's wrong with you, you can't even look at anyone?"
"Your Majesty, have mercy!" The man kneeling on the left kowtowed.
"Wei Chen has sent many people to look for him. They have searched almost the entire imperial city, but they still can't find the regent."
He carefully looked up at the person sitting on the main seat and asked in a low voice: "In the opinion of the emperor, is it possible that the regent is no longer in the imperial city?"
"Your Majesty, would you like me to take someone outside to look for you?"
"Where can he escape in just three days?" Zhan Lingtian's voice became even deeper.
"Your Majesty, if the regent makes preparations to leave the city in advance, it is not impossible." The man frowned and said.
"Your Majesty, should we expand the scope and search elsewhere?"
Zhan Lingtian took a deep breath and ignored the man who spoke. His eyes fell on the person next to the man.
"Lao Qi, what do you say?"
The man kneeling on the right looked up at Zhan Lingtian and cupped his hands: "Back to the emperor, Prince Luo said, he said..."
"What did you say?" Zhan Lingtian frowned.
Seeing this, the man knelt down again.
"Your Majesty, spare your life! Prince Luo said that he will hand over the military talisman in his hand unless he dies."
"Your Majesty." Ye Xuening frowned lightly, "It seems like it's time to give this seventh son some color."
"Mother, what do you have in mind?" Zhan Lingtian looked sideways at Ye Xuening and asked in a low voice.
Many people have doubts that Zhan Lingtian is an orphan of the Di family, and Zhan Luo Ri is one of them.
The friendship between him and Zhan Qingcheng will not change depending on whose identity changes.
Even when Emperor Qiwen was still alive, he did not dare to send him to confront Zhan Qingcheng face to face.
What's more, after Ye Xuening took out the imperial edict of the Supreme Emperor, Zhan Luo Ri knew that the throne belonged to Emperor Wu Ya, and he was even more unwilling to take action against Zhan Qingcheng.
Zhan Luo Ri didn't say it, but Zhan Lingtian also knew that he was more willing to believe that Zhan Qingcheng was the real Emperor Wuya.
Zhan Lingtian proclaimed himself emperor, so it was natural for him to take over the Dragon Guard Army from Zhan Yuheng.
However, as Zhan Luo Ri is a prince, Zhan Lingtian will find no excuse for a while and confiscate his troops.
Zhan Lingtian has been reluctant to take action. Apart from Zhan Yuheng, the person he is even more taboo on is Zhan Luo Ri.
Zhan Luo Ri has 80,000 to 90,000 troops. Once this battle starts, if Zhan Luo Ri suddenly switches sides, it will definitely be a fatal blow to Zhan Lingtian.
Before Ye Xuening could say anything, a scream came from outside.
As soon as Zhan Lingtian and Ye Xuening stood up, several soldiers guarding the outside were thrown away.
Qiao Mu appeared in front of the main hall in a smart outfit. Behind her, Jian Yi and Yu Jingfeng stood guard on the left and right respectively.
"Ye Xuening, your death day has come, come out and die quickly!"
No one could have imagined that these people would be so audacious, and now, at exactly noon, they had barged in without any warning.
Qiao Mu glanced at Ye Xuening and Zhan Lingtian, frowned, and took two steps back.
Suddenly, the appearance of a dragon and a phoenix flashed in front of everyone.
The dragon and phoenix disappeared before the eyes, and the sound of fighting suddenly sounded inside.
The auras of Feng Jiuer and Di Wuya were too strong. Before Ye Xuening could react, she was pushed out several feet by the super strong aura.
She has never seen such a strong internal force.
Ye Xuening fell to the ground, covering her heart and trying to get up, but unexpectedly, Qiao Mu and Ye Luosha had already arrived in front of her.
With a scream, Ye Xuening couldn't even use the strength to draw the sword.
She looked at her bloody legs and shouted again.
"What's your name?" Qiao Mu's deep voice was enough to cover up Ye Xuening's scream, "I'm paying you back for General Long!"
With a "swish" sound, Ye Luosha took a long sword and cut Ye Xuening's face: "This is what I repay you on behalf of the Queen!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Luosha slashed his face several times with one, two, and three knives, but he still couldn't understand his hatred.
"That's enough." Qiao Mu held Ye Luosha's arm and shook his head, "If this continues, who will remember her original appearance."
"My face, my face..." Ye Xuening couldn't accept such a change for a moment.
Her legs were injured and she couldn't stand up. Now even her face was damaged, and her whole body was in pain.
Ye Xuening covered her face, raised her eyes to look at the people in front of her, and shouted: "You pay for my face, you..."
Qiao Mu took advantage of her and threw a pill into her mouth.
Ye Xuening frowned and swallowed the whole pill.
She coughed heavily, stretched out her palm, and wanted to hit her heart and force the pill out.
Ye Luosha didn't give her this chance, and struck Ye Xuening away with a palm.
With two "pop, pop" sounds, Ye Xuening fell to the ground, and Zhan Lingtian, who was seriously injured, fell heavily beside her.
"Ling Tian." Ye Xuening gritted his teeth and climbed up, supporting Zhan Ling Tian, "Ling Tian, what's wrong with you? Ling Tian, wake up quickly."
Ye Xuening helped Zhan Lingtian up and placed his hands on his back.
As soon as she got angry, she immediately frowned.
With a "pop" sound, a mouthful of turbid blood spurted out of Ye Xuening's mouth.
"I forgot to tell you that if you don't want to die after taking this medicine, you'd better not use your true energy." Qiao Mu came to Ye Xuening's side and raised his eyebrows lightly.
Feng Jiuer jumped up and landed steadily in front of Zhan Lingtian.
She stared at Ye Xuening and said in a deep voice: "Empress Dowager, I will let you taste what it feels like to lose a loved one!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Jiuer held the long sword forward and thrust it into Zhan Lingtian's heart.
"No!" Ye Xuening shouted, trying to stop him, but was powerless.
She watched helplessly as the sword penetrated Zhan Lingtian's body, as if going crazy: "Lingtian, no!"
Qiao Mu pulled Ye Xuening to prevent her from harming Feng Jiuer.
"No! Let me go!" Ye Xuening kept struggling, "Ling Tian, no! Don't hurt my Ling Tian."
