On Qian Shan's side, Song Yungang and Zhu Fangyuan really didn't know how to start a conversation.

Qian Shan wasn't a fool. Seeing the two of them stuttering, he had already guessed most of it. "He's in trouble, isn't he?"

When Qian Shan asked that question, his voice was trembling extremely badly. When she left that day, he had already been struck by several swords.

But, in the end, there was still a trace of hope, hoping that he could endure until the people from the Flying Dragon Sect arrived.

Zhu Fangyuan sat beside Qian Shan, and looked at Qian Shan's pale face, and couldn't help but say, "Qian Shan, calm down and listen to me …"

"I'm very calm, go ahead!" Qian Shan's breath quickened as tears welled in his eyes.

Zhu Fangyuan looked up and glanced at Song Yungang, "Why don't you tell me, when you rushed to peak of wolf that day, you knew better."

Song Yungang saw that Zhu Fangyuan was stuttering and couldn't say anything, so he steeled his heart and looked at Qian Shan, "Qian Shan, by the time we rushed over, the Flying Dragon Sect's people were already here.

"A corpse …" Qian Shan's whole body shivered, his breath seemed to have frozen, and his chest swelled up, "It's been burnt? That means it's impossible to confirm that it's Lv Ning, right? "

Zhu Fangyuan nodded, "Yes, I am unable to confirm."

"Anything else?" Qian Shan's voice could no longer be heard, he looked at Song Yungang helplessly.

Song Yungang said with difficulty: "There is also a sword, it belongs to Lv Ning."

If the sword was with the person, then the sword would fall and the person would die!

Qian Shan closed his eyes. Two streams of scalding tears flowed down his face. His heart felt as though it was being dug out. It was empty, as though his soul had no idea where it had flown off to.

After a long while, she slowly covered her head with the blanket. Her body was curled up, and from under the blanket, she heard a hysterical cry.

"Qian Shan, don't be too sad. This hasn't been verified." Seeing her like that, Zhu Fangyuan panicked.

Song Yungang shook his head at him, "Let her cry, it's better if she cries."

Wen Yi hadn't even reached the door when she heard Qian Shan's crying. Her hands trembled, "Qian Shan has never tried crying like this before, I've never tried being sad like this."

Her tears also began to fall. She had tried this parting before, and knew how painful it was.

Song Yunqian did the same as well. He subconsciously held Wen Yi's hand tightly and helped her enter step by step.

Seeing them come, Song Yungang and Zhu Fangyuan sighed.

Song Yunqian pulled Wen Yi to the side of the bed and sat down. Wen Yi lowered his body and hugged Qian Shan, who was curled up in bed, crying until his whole body trembled.

Song Yunqian said softly to the crowd, "Let's go out first and let the two of them talk."

"Will you?" Song Yungang was a little worried for Wen Yi's eyes.

"It's fine!" Song Yunqian looked at Wen Yi and whispered.

When everyone left, Zhu Fangyuan closed the door softly. The four of them sat on the stone steps in front of the hall and started to analyze the situation.

Qian Shan knew that Wen Yi was here, and when he lifted the blanket, his eyes were already swollen like peaches.

"Master, you're right. I really regret it." Qian Shan's nasal voice was harsh, and his words were slurred.

Wen Yi reached out her hand, touched her face, and said in grief: "Qian Shan, I know you feel sad, but you have to be strong. Right now, we can't confirm that person is Lv Ning."

"Even if that person was not Lv Ning, I still know that he would not be able to live. When I left, he had already been struck by the sword," Qian Shan covered his face and cried, "Actually, I did not want to leave, I would rather die together with him, but, I was afraid that if I died, you two would not know that Song Yunli and Ke Er had returned.

Wen Yi was shocked, "No, Qian Shan, even if it's the charred one … If you are Lv Ning, what you need to do now is not to court death, but to become strong to take revenge for him. Don't you want to kill Song Yunli with your own hands? "

"I think I will kill him and hack him into a thousand pieces, then burn his bones and scatter his ashes."

"Then you must be strong." Wen Yi didn't know what to say to encourage Qian Shan, because this kind of pain was not something that could be resolved with just a few words.

Qian Shan looked at Wen Yi, and although she looked at him, his eyes did not seem to be looking at her, "What happened to your eyes?"

Wen Yi was slightly startled, "You don't know?"

Qian Shan suddenly sat up. "Know what?" She waved her hand in front of Wen Yi's eyes, but her eyeballs did not move or blink.

Qian Shan's head rumbled, "You can't see?"

"Yes, I thought you knew!" Wen Yi said.

"I don't know, I don't know!" Qian Shan shook his head and said in a miserable voice, "I don't know anything. I can't protect Lv Ning, and I can't protect you either. I'm really a piece of trash."

Qian Shan curled himself up in the blanket again, but this time he didn't cry.

She just didn't know how to face it.

Wen Yi sighed lightly and hugged her.

When Song Yunqian received the grievous news again, the Marquis of Jing Clan came to report, saying that the Marquis of Jing would not make it.

Song Yunqian clenched his fists, and a look of hatred appeared in his eyes.

Zhuge Ming raised a question, "Why did Song Yunli want to kill the Marquis of Jing?"

"Is there a need to ask? The Marquis is a Minister of War, if you kill him, you can get people to go in. " Song Yungang said.

"However, the position of Minister of War requires the consent of the Emperor. How are they supposed to insert their own people in? Besides, if it wasn't the Third Young Master, how would he recommend it? Even Liang Gui is one of them, right? " Zhuge Ming said.

Song Yunqian immediately became alert, his mind racing. The current dynasty only had martial generals who were appointed as Minister of War, and only a few of them could be promoted to martial general. The most elite was Chen Yuanqing.

No matter who suggested it, he would agree to it. In fact, he himself might even recommend Chen Yuanqing.

He immediately said to Song Yungang: "Royal brother, these few days, you have arranged for a few people to follow us …" He paused for a moment. No way, Chen Yuanqing's kung fu is high, it would be inappropriate to use the people from the Duke Palaces to follow him.

"Your majesty, should we follow Chen Yuanqing?" Zhuge Ming also thought of this, and the two of them came to the same conclusion, "How about we have the Flying Dragon Sect follow us?"

"Flying Dragon Sect?" Song Yunqian slowly nodded, "That's right, let the people from the Flying Dragon Sect follow them."

He looked at the crowd. "Everyone must be mentally prepared, all of these things happened before the arrival of the Princess Nanyun, which means that there's someone who wants to lay a flat road for the Princess Nanyun."

Zhu Fangyuan did not understand, "Why is this connected to the Princess Nanyun again?"

Song Yunqian said: "Actually, before the Princess Nanyun came, we had already ordered some people to investigate her. This Princess Yunzhen was deeply liked by the Southern Champion Emperor and was an extremely scheming imperial woman. If there was something fishy, what could it be? Only then did the war between our country and Nanke stop. The Nanke Emperor was forced to surrender, but with his ambition and pride, how could she give up so easily? If she does not stop here, he can only collude with some of the more ambitious families and invade Liang together. "