Chapter 828

(the last chapter has been completed, with 1100 words added)

when he was finally rescued from the ship, Nan Baoyi was lying on the side of the boat and spitting a lot of river water.

Xiao Yi patted her on the back and looked at her with deep and complicated eyes.

Nan Baoyi waved his hands, spitting water and saying: "the murderer is Wen Zhining. She accepted those poor scholars. The death of Zhao's sisters, the ghost fire of drunken flower and blood script, are all her tricks behind her. Her dementia is pretending to be... "

"I already know."

Xiao Yi's voice was faint, and her big hand caressed her back slowly.

"You know?" Nanbao Yi surprised to turn back, "how do you know?"

Xiao Yi glanced at the wooden cabin.

Nanbaoyi looks along his line of sight. The eaves of the wooden building are high pecking, resplendent.

In front of the threshold where the red lantern is hung, a girl stands quietly.

Wearing a pear white jacket, with green Luo skirt, cloud bun flower face, cold and stubborn.

She didn't know what she meant: "ladies and gentlemen, I've been waiting."

She made a gesture.

A few actors with face masks and swords on their waists came forward and took nanbaoyi and Xiaoyi into the guest room. They changed their clothes and were escorted into the hall of the ship building.

The candles were scattered in the lobby.

Nanbaoyi found that Xiao Zizhong was the leader. All the aristocratic children at the drunken party that night were here. Even her father fell to the ground drunk with a wine jar in his arms.

Countless masked actors stood in the shadow, apparently staring at them.

Wen Zhining was sitting in a high position with a cold voice: "I put an overpowering drug in the wine, so I caught them all here. Now that you're both here, we're all together

Xiao Zi supported his forehead again.

Although he is the royal family of Xiao family, he is only given a special and large amount of overpowering drug given by Wen Zhining. He has been holding on till now, and only feels a headache to crack.

He raised his scarlet eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "Ning'er, I don't understand..."

Wen Zhining droops her eyes and blows the tea soup.

She chuckled: "the plot was clearly planned by all of us. Why did it come to the end, but only the crown prince and my sister died?"

Tea cup to the lips, but no intention to drink.

She put down her tea cup and looked at the people in the hall: "when the Wen family had an accident, who of you stood up and asked for love? My family went to visit you. I begged you one by one, but you closed your door and said you were sick and refused to see visitors! There is no difference between you and those dead and decadent officials in terms of their fateful friendship and youthful backbone! As for you, you deserve to climb the beacon tower together with the crown prince, and talk about the prosperous age of Datong?! You are clearly sinners

The hall was silent and the needle could be heard.

Nanbao Yi looks to the children of aristocratic families.

Although they could not move after drinking overpowering drugs, they were sober.

They bow their heads and dare not look at Wen Zhining.

Wen Zhining's eyes gradually filled with tears and sneered: "why don't you speak?"

Pei Jijun and her husband, Pei lanzhiyue, have met with each other for a long time. Pei Ziqi, will your conscience not hurt when you watch your brother die

Pei family big Lang Jun's ear root is red, guilty sad and unable to speak.

Wen Zhining looked at another person: "Zhou tingsheng, the great husband of the Zhou family, is full of talent. He was known as loyal, benevolent and righteous in the imperial court. When he was young, he studied with the crown prince. The friendship of schoolmates and the righteousness of monarch and minister did not dare to say a word when he died. Zhou tingsheng, is this what you call loyalty, benevolence and righteousness? "

Mr. Lang of Zhou family is already in tears.

"As for you..."

Wen Zhining stares down at the Ning sisters.

Before he had time to criticize him, Xiao Zi said calmly, "it is I who forbid them to help."

Wen Zhining looks a little stiff.

Xiao Zizhong looked at her back: "the emperor's brother and sister-in-law have already made sacrifices. Why involve more people? It's better to save the strength and wait for the next counterattack. Ning'er, don't humiliate them. If you have resentment, please come to me. "

"Do you think I dare not?"

Wen Zhining suddenly turns around.

She did not know where to pull out a dagger, suddenly inserted into Xiao Zizhong's chest!

Blood gushed out and dyed Wen Zhining's cuff red.

The girl gasped heavily, and the hand holding the knife kept shaking.

She clenched her teeth and said in a sharp voice: "you personally sent my father to the Dharma hall, and you personally left the signature of the execution Xiao Zizhong, I'm not afraid to kill you! "

The blood color on Xiao Zi's face gradually faded.

He leaned weakly on the back of his chair and quietly gazed at the girl in front of him.

He raised his hand to smooth her locked willow brow, but he could not do it at all.

For a long time, he dropped his hand like giving up. Danfeng's eyes seemed to have thousands of words to tell, but in the end he just gently said, "I'm sorry."This apology made Wen Zhining more angry.

She has to start again, nanbaoyi finally regained consciousness and quickly grasped her wrist.

She advised, "Miss Wen --"

"shut up!"

Wen Zhining stares at her fiercely, "in vain, you are an official, but you dare not even overturn the case. Nanbaoyi, you know my sister is wronged. Why don't you help her? "

Nan Baoyi was silent.

Help?

How to help?

Now empress Shen is very powerful, and there is only one way to die.

"I can understand your mood --"

"you can't understand!" Wen Zhining pushed her away. "Hundreds of people in the family died on the execution ground, but you can only wear a veil and hide in the crowd and watch helplessly. You can't even send a bowl of wine for your parents Nanbaoyi, you tell me, can you understand my mood? Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! You can understand my mood, how can you understand my mood? "

The girl looked up and laughed, but tears rolled down her cheeks, clearly pathetic.

Nanbao Yi's heart is trembling.

She looks at Wen Zhining. At this moment, she is the master of the ship. All life and death are in her hands. Even the assassins are her confidants.

However, she is clearly so lonely.

"Ning'er..."

Xiao Zi is worried and complacent.

Wen Zhining staggered to the center of the hall.

On the flower table is an ancient eight tone treasure box.

A dense copper wire is mechanically wound to connect the explosive at the bottom of the cabin. Once the copper wire reaches the end, it will ignite the explosive.

Wen Zhining's small face was pale and his eyes were cold: "I didn't kill empress Shen tonight, but I couldn't count on her. But you are all sinners. Why don't you join me in burying the Wen family and the crown prince? "

Seeing that she was about to open the eight tone treasure box, Nanbao clothes did not care much about it. She even said, "you have been to Nanfu, and you have seen ah weak. He is not Xiao Yi's son. He is the child of your sister and crown prince! Wen Zhining, the hope of Wen family is still there! "

Wen Zhining was stunned.

She thought of the little guy carved with powder and jade, and her eyes and eyebrows, some of them confirmed and some of them wavered.

Her eyes quickly dyed moist crimson and hesitated to shake her head: "you lied to me..."

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