V2.Chapter 292

Zuo Hanyi and a group of soldiers came to the foot of feicui mountain again.

Xiaomeng stands at the top of the mountain and looks at the people at the bottom of the mountain. He has a hook in his mouth. He really doesn't give up.

With so many soldiers, how can it be more fun.

"Sister, there are so many soldiers here. They won't come in by force." Nan Yingying is gnawing a chicken leg, full of oil, looking at the people at the foot of the mountain, did not pay attention to it.

There are so many masters around my sister. What should she worry about.

It's so beautiful here. She wants to eat and sleep here.

"Not for the time being, but it's hard to say." The site of Ziyun palace is not without difficulties.

"I don't have to worry about these things. I don't want to worry about them. Elder sister, it's so beautiful here. Your mother has a good taste and chooses such a place to live in." Nan Yingying lies on a stone slab, not satisfied in her heart.

At the foot of the mountain is the clear river, the eye is the lush trees and grass, the stars can be picked by one hand at night. It is not too much to say that such a place is a fairyland on earth.

Xiaomeng smiles.

This place is good, the terrain is dangerous and the environment is good.

But after that war, some places were destroyed.

Seeing Cheng Yu coming, Nan Ying Ying Ying's slave went down.

This Cheng Yu is the most annoying. Every time he wants to talk to his sister, he always looks like he wants to stop talking. This meaning can't be more clear than to let her avoid it.

"Little Lord." Fish on the way.

"What's the matter?"

"The brothers wrote that Nanzhou city was now under the control of Zuo Hanyi. Jiang Cheng bit his tongue and killed himself at home. It seems that these soldiers at the foot of the mountain came to avenge Jiang Cheng." Jiang gouguan would commit suicide, but he didn't believe it.

It would be strange if there was no one in the middle.

"See, I don't want to kill him. Naturally I want to kill him." Xiaomeng has no choice but to keep him alive. She didn't expect to die.

"Miss, they want to use Jiang gouguan's death to deal with us." Cheng Yu thinks Xiaomeng's attitude is too weak.

Xiaomeng didn't reply and asked an unrelated question: "go, let's go and have a look at Mr. Lian now."

Even the old man can wake up longer every day, just like now, his eyes are staring at the palace above Ziyun palace.

"Do you know where this is, Mr. Lian?" Xiaomeng sits down and looks at the old man who has already woken up, and comes to the point.

Even the old man saw her coming over, looked away from his face, did not want to see her.

Xiao Meng laughs. The old man is very cute.

She changed her position and looked at him with a smile: "master, you will not think that at the moment, the officers and soldiers outside have surrounded Ziyun palace. In order to save you, they are really willing to give their blood. Are you afraid that I will kill them all?"

Xiao Meng's voice is flat and light. If you listen carefully, you can still hear a trace of coldness.

"Dare you." Lian zicang tried his best to pop the word out of his mouth.

"Yes." Xiaomeng chuckled: "but if I don't kill them, they will kill me. I can't sit here waiting to die." Xiao Meng's face is helpless.

Even if she does anything, there are many people outside now who want her to die.

Lian zicang stares at her.

"You don't have to stare at me. I'm guessing, did you know my mother at that time? What did you say to her? Why did my mother agree to the requirements of King Rong'an? I think you must know. Master, you may not be behind the scenes when Ziyun palace comes to the present. I guess you are right?" Xiaomeng looks at him and doesn't let go of any expression on his face.

It's just that he hasn't had an expression for a long time. Xiaomeng doesn't see anything from his face.

After a long time, I heard the other party's intermittent voice: "evil fate It's a bad fate. "

"Explain the white point." Evil fate, who and whose evil fate.

Lian zicang looked at his head and sighed: "King Rong'an No... "

Before he finished speaking, his head was crooked and his head dropped.

Xiaomeng was surprised and hurriedly tried his breath. There was no breath.

He's out of breath. Lian zicang is dead.

The accident never occurred to her.

"Bai Lao, Bai Lao." Xiaomeng calls Bai Buxin out of voice.

"He's dead." Bai Bu Xin came to take a look and concluded: "his body's toxin attack died, he can support up to now is a miracle."

Xiao Meng is at a loss.

The result was unexpected to her.

What does his last remark mean?

Rong an Wang no, nothing, not dead?

There was still no rebellion. It was someone else who framed him.

What is he trying to say?

Xiaomeng gets restless and stands up, which makes her very uncomfortable.

"Little Lord, how should the old man deal with this?" Bai Bu Xin looked at the old man on the bed and asked."Find a place to bury him. The dead are the biggest." No matter what role Lian zicang played in the events of that year, with his death, everything disappeared.

"Miss, there seems to be something wrong with the ring on his hand." Bai Buxin looks at a wrench that has lost its luster, breaks it off from his thumb and gives it to Xiaomeng.

Xiao Meng looks around, but doesn't see anything special.

"What's the problem?"

"It seems that the poison in the old man is seeping out of this ring." He didn't pay attention to the ring before, but now he does. Unfortunately, it's too late. Even the old man has been poisoned and died.

Xiaomeng and Bai Buxin look at each other.

There's one thing in mind.

There are ghosts in their group. They increase the amount of poison used by Lian zicang, so Lian zicang is dead.

"Little Lord, this matter is not simple, we must be careful." Bai Buxin's face was heavy.

Mo Wen Tian, he, Cheng Yu, Zhang Yidao.

One of the four must be an internal demon.

Who is it.

He himself, he laughs.

Is he?

Who would it be? They didn't find any trace of this one.

Xiaomeng pulled back his finger and said, "I have my own opinion on this matter. Don't make any noise. I'll call them over and bury the old man first."

When they came in, Tang Jun looked at the corpse of Lian zicang. They were in a complex mood.

"Even the old man is always in the name of a good official. If he dies, he is afraid to stir up a thousand waves among the people." Even zicang was not an official under him, and he could not feel any emotion except sympathy for his death.

He knows the influence of a good official.

If people know that Lian zicang died in Ziyun palace, the misunderstanding of Ziyun palace will be deeper.

Xiaomeng gently nodded: "this is what I didn't expect. When he dies, many things will be difficult."

"Little Lord, the news of Lian zicang's death in Ziyun palace, as long as we don't say, who in the outside will know." Cheng Yu didn't expect that Lian zicang would die so quickly. Fortunately, they are now in Ziyun palace. It's hard for people outside to come in.

As long as they don't speak out, who knows whether Lian zicang is alive or dead here.

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