Chapter 2949: Jinghong Step by Step: The Family of Emperors Who Have Been in Love Since Ancient Times (90)

Thinking of this, Wei Yinyu seemed to have found a new target, and ran in the direction of Prince Jin's mansion regardless.

Mo Liyan will definitely help her.

She likes him so much, and she is willing to marry Mo Liyan as a concubine in the future.

Facing the wind and snow, Wei Yinyu hurried to the far side of the long street.

At the end of the long street, a red figure appeared vaguely, and in this silver-clad, snow-covered ice capital, it seemed extremely dazzling and dazzling.

It is the most flamboyant and wanton color.

The red robes inlaid with gold and blood fluttered in the wind and snow, the robes fluttered, and the wind was hunting, and every arc in the air was as sharp and ruthless as a sword.

She was dressed in red and wore a black mask, completely covering her face, so she couldn't tell who was coming.

Just like that, he walked in the direction of the end of the long street step by step with an unhurried, elegant and extremely indifferent attitude.

Wei Yinyu staggered forward, her eyes met the bloody color, her eyes suddenly widened, a thought flashed through her mind, shock, astonishment, resentment, jealousy, etc. Flipped palette.

The red-clothed girl passed her by, her back straight and arrogant.

A second ago, Wei Yinyu was still thinking about going to Mo Liyan and taking revenge on Ling Bai. Why is she so embarrassed now that Ling Bai looks so high up?

How could this be?

But in the next second,

However, she lost all her ability to think and stood rigidly in place, unable to take a step any longer. Wei Yinyu lowered her head slowly, her eyes fixed on the wound on her body, where the blood was gushing out. It was vaguely seen that it was injured by a sharp blade, and the stab was extremely deep, almost penetrating the person.

Another precise and steady lethal wound, a perfect one-shot fatality.

It's enough to see how steady the slender fingers of the hands-on master are holding the sharp blade, and how calm his mentality is.

Wei Yinyu's thinking was much duller, she couldn't think, she couldn't calm down, she could feel the piercing pain and the gradually cooling temperature, she rolled her throat, moved her lips, wanted to say something, wanted to ask for help, but He spurted out a big mouthful of blood, his eyes gradually blurred, until there was no focus, and he fell to the ground weakly.

The blizzard that had been falling all over the sky fell on her body in the fiercest and most chilling manner, without any temperature.

And the distant figure,

Red robes and black hair, evil spirits flood the world.

Just a shadow,

It is the posture of peerless elegance.

Dyeing Bai walked away against the wind and snow, and the only ray of light from the horizon fell in her eyes, but it did not leave any warmth and light.

Her expression was always calm.

Covered in the sleeve is a sharp blade, carrying a cold light.

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On the other side,

"Sir." Chu Qing and the other aides discussed this matter for a long time in the study of Prince Jin's mansion, but they never saw the solitary and stern figure above speak a word, and couldn't help but hand in hand and said complicatedly: "This battle, Wei Wei The death of the general, I also ask the adults to mourn."

"Now the two countries are in turmoil, the state of Chu is in a huge crisis, Wei Pingsheng is still being held in the heavenly prison awaiting execution, and the crown prince has been abolished. There are many things, the imperial court is turbulent and chaotic, and there have been many disputes, all forces will be reshuffled, and more Lord, please take the big picture first."

Mo Liyan looked sideways at the chilly flying snow outside the window, the rustling fell, as if it could drown the heaven and the earth, the clear snow in his eyes, and it looked extremely pale, as if a thin layer of misty was covered. The cold fog, no one knew what he was thinking.

This time the plan was too meticulous.

Apart from the authorities, he did not speak to anyone.

Mo Liyan knew very calmly,

this game,

He won.

"This king understands." He said lightly, his tone was as indifferent as always, and did not contain any personal feelings or emotions that should not be there.

"What the prince did this time...it's absurd." One of the disciples frowned and said in a puzzled voice, "Even if he wanted to take action against the people under the master's hands, he wouldn't act like this."

"Because there are other people intervening." Mo Liyan lowered his eyes, and his long crow blue eyelashes dropped fine shadows. He played with the cool black jade chess pieces in his hands, and Mo Liyan didn't say another word. rise.

- including him.

"Do you have any guesses, my lord?" Chu Qingyu asked after being stunned.

Mo Liyan's eyes were slightly deep, like an abyss, bottomless, his fingertips slowly exerted force, pressing the black jade chess of the younger sister, but he did not continue to speak on this matter, but changed to other business affairs.

"As for Mr. Wei, it will be difficult to save him now." One of them said embarrassedly.

"Everything is indeterminate, and irrefutable evidence can be overturned." Mo Liyan put down the black jade chess, and his tone was ruthless: "What's more, there is no substantive evidence for Wei's life, and there is a possibility of reversal."

And at this moment,

Qingfeng knocked on the door and walked in, stopped in front of Mo Liyan without looking sideways, and said after considering it.

"Wei Yinyu, dead."

"When it was discovered, it was already a corpse."

Mo Liyan didn't speak, and his eyelashes didn't tremble for a bit, as if he heard a very common news, his eyes were calm and indifferent.

He tapped lightly on the table with his fingertips, narrowed his deep eyes slightly, and finally let out a low sigh, but unfortunately there was no temperature.

"It's pretty fast."

Qingfeng does not understand,

very fast?

What's the meaning?

"This Wang protects Wei Pingsheng, not Wei Yinyu." Mo Liyan said elegantly and dignifiedly, "Wei Yinyu is dead, and Wei Pingsheng has no worries or fears, which is a good thing."

Such cold-hearted words, said by him in the most calm and rational tone, are unreasonably chilling.

But this is the royal family.

Qingfeng asked, "Do you want to investigate the death of Wei Yinyu in depth, Master?"

"Wei Pingsheng is now locked in a prison, and it's unclear who's talking about Wei Yinyu. If your lord gives Wei Pingsheng a result in the future, it will make Wei Pingsheng more heartfelt." Chu Qingyu thought for a while, "I just don't know about Wei Pingsheng. Will Yin Yu's matter involve unnecessary trouble?"

Mo Liyan listened to their words, and finally said this sentence.

A cold and unquestioning order.

"This king doesn't want any results."

Qingfeng paused for a while, then nodded: "My subordinates understand."

any result...

so,

He was going to cover up the cause of Wei Yinyu's death, to a certain extent, he was helping the murderer.

Master why do you do this,

Qingfeng couldn't understand.

After solving one thing easily, Dianbai passed through the long snow-colored street, and the streets and alleys were covered with snow, dazzling people's sight.

The road ahead is vast, the Milky Way is sinking.

That's a-

no return.

Dianbai wandered aimlessly through the snowy landscape, and she didn't know how long she had walked until she saw the road ahead, and a slender black figure appeared.