Nian Heng looked at this scene and couldn't say anything before he finished. At this time, he was surprised that the subordinates who should have rushed in didn't even have a shadow.

Xianli directly took them into the hall. The boys and servant girls that should have been in the hall disappeared. Xianli sat on the chair in the hall and whispered to them, "kneel down."

He Miaoqing finally unloaded her drag strength and was coughing violently. She didn't dare to delay after listening to her words, so she knelt down immediately.

Nian Heng looked down and couldn't get up when he looked at the dagger in her hand. He knelt down unwilling.

"Xiao Li Er?" Xianli smiled and glanced at them. His amorous eyebrows and eyes were suddenly cold: "do you two remember that there was an adult surnamed Li ten years ago?"

He Miaoqing's complexion changed first. Xianli picked nianheng's chin with the tip of the knife and nodded: "yes, nianda has hurt so many people. How can you remember clearly."

She again raised her eyebrows and looked at he Miaoqing with a deathly gray face: "but in the new year, adults should always remember, why did you accept her as the ninth concubine room?"

Nian Heng reacted when he heard the speech, and his face gradually showed a color of fear: "who the hell are you?"

Xianli turned to look at he Miaoqing, who was trembling. His voice was still soft, but he took an indescribable and unidentified senleng meaning: "sister qinger, tell him who I am?"

He Miaoqing's body, which had been kneeling straight, was paralyzed in an instant. Xianli pulled the silk and satin in front of him, forcing he Miaoqing to approach for two points.

Her eyes were cold and fierce, and she stretched out her hand to touch he Miaoqing's white cheek: "over the years, you have been comfortable with the glory of my li house?"

He Miaoqing's eyes suddenly widened, her pupils tightened, her face turned ferociously to Nian Heng, pointed to him and said, "he forced me, miss, he forced me."

Nian Heng's eyes were a little out of focus. His brain echoed the sentence "Miss" just called by he Miaoqing. He muttered to himself: "you're not... Not..."

Xianli took his words and laughed at himself: "dead, isn't it?"

Nian Heng finally confirmed her identity and knew her situation. He later refuted the accusation just made by he Miaoqing: "in those years, this bitch betrayed your family. I handed her over to you. I can satisfy you whatever you want. In those years, I just acted according to orders, immortal..."

He wanted to call her name, but the word "Li" in the back didn't dare to say it again.

He didn't even know the original name of Xianli.

He only remembered that ten years ago, he hurt an adult surnamed Li, except that his young children were sent to the army by the king of Liang.

The remaining 112 people were beheaded in public.

The reason why Nian Heng still remembers clearly after ten years is that Lord Li is highly respected and the official voice is really good.

On the day of beheading, all the people mourned for it and held the city mourning again and again

"Nian Heng killed thousands of knives. If you hadn't threatened and lured me, how could I, how could I..." he Miaoqing heard that Nian Heng pushed everything back on her and scolded more and more excitedly.

But as he spoke, the voice gradually faded.

"Why, have no face to go on?" Xianli's tone was contemptuous, with a trace of unspeakable pain.

"The bitch is guilty of being a thief. Miss, this shameless bitch is given to you. Look..." Nian Heng quickly echoed, and his fingers slowly extended to the back of the knife.

"The identity of the eldest miss of the Li family was taken away by Nian himself. Forget it?" Xianli looked at him with an eyebrow. Seeing that his outstretched fingers were stiff, a fine cold sweat poured out on his forehead, he smiled and then said, "don't worry, do the business first."

Nian Heng listened to her request. Instead, he was happy and hurriedly replied: "just mention it, you should."

"The token of the ancient family army."

As soon as Xianli's voice fell, nianheng's happy heart sank again. He thought that Xianli came only for revenge.

I wanted to drag it on first and let her take he Miaoqing to vent her anger first. She is falsely and wrongly accepting all her requirements. Whether to do it or not in the future is naturally two things to say

I didn't think that what she asked for was the token of Gu Jiajun.

Now Tianlu city is at a critical moment. If the token of the ancient family army is given to Xianli at this time, something will go wrong in the future. Gu Younian has to devour him alive.

Nian Hengzheng thought about how to decline and asked her to change a request. The dagger on his neck was under his eyes and moved to the middle of his chest.

He saw with his own eyes that the tip of the knife fell into his chest. A sharp pain made him scream: "here! I'll give it..."

Originally, the tip of the knife didn't go deep, but the gurgling blood kept flowing out of his chest, spread downward, and when it flowed to the ground, it gathered and went to he Miaoqing, like a scarlet snake, crawling slowly to her feet.

He Miaoqing, who just had no face to speak and remained silent, screamed in fear. Xianli frowned and felt noisy. With full strength, she slapped her and fainted.

Xianli threw back his hand and didn't even look at it. Instead, he raised his chin to Nian Heng: "where is it?"

Even if Nian Heng had a heart of deception just now, he didn't dare to cheat now. He opened his mouth humbly and replied, "there is a switch on the seat handle in the study. Press it to open it and hide it."

"Huai Yi." Xianli called, then pushed the door and entered a middle-aged man.

Nian Heng covered his chest and didn't forget to look back. His pupils suddenly narrowed. Isn't the man who entered the house an exclusive tailor for his family for five years?

He didn't know that these days, Xianli has been making dresses, choosing jewelry, cooking dishes in a restaurant and so on.

Many shops were recruited in Nianfu, and those shops have been well-known in Tianlu capital for a long time, and nianheng has long been familiar with them. Naturally, there will be no doubt.

Smile for Bo Mei, and they all agree one by one.

However, these people who entered his residence were actually the elite subordinates of Xiao mubai in various shops.

Nian Heng has been hoping that his subordinates can come to the backyard to save themselves when they hear the sound and find something wrong in the backyard.

But in fact, his subordinates had already been captured before him.

At any rate, he enjoyed Xianli's dance and watched a complete fireworks.

And his subordinates, at the moment of the fireworks, were all controlled by the elite people who mixed into his residence with lightning speed.

But nianheng was still surprised until Huaiyi heard the order and took the token of the ancient family. How could the tailor be a subordinate of Xianli?

"Send it to the master." Xianli looked at nianheng and looked at nianheng with a cold smile: "next, I'll tell you slowly..."