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Chapter 482: Punish the Three Clans.


When she said the last sentence, Yan Yue's face suddenly changed.

I immediately realized that the words I blurted out hit the crux of the whole thing.

Even if Chongmen was trying to kill Chongmen, if it weren't for the emperor's nod, how could he dare to privately mobilize the soldiers of the guards' patrol battalion in the capital, and all of them were masters of one top ten.

Therefore, in this matter, Yan Jiuming secretly contributed to the trouble.

Chang Ling was silent, he knew that Yan Yue understood what he was thinking in his heart.

"I'll go back to the imperial brother to ask for an explanation for this matter!"

Yan Yue looked very angry, even if he was his own imperial brother, he couldn't attack Chongmen.

If Yan Yue loves someone the most in this life, Chongmen must be unique.

For him, she is willing to turn her back on the world, the thousands of troops under her, even betray her teacher, or be an enemy of the royal family, she has never blinked an eye for this.

Guogong Yanka once scolded Yan Yue half-truthfully. said that she was poisoned, and in this life, it can be regarded as useless.

Affectionate and ruthless, Yan Yue, who was affectionate like fire, but he encountered the heavy door of a thousand years of incomprehensible frost, and he froze himself in that eternal frozen cold city.

Keep the fire of Yanyue out!

Chongmen Jue had been immersed in his thoughts just now, as if he had gone around and around countless times, and sorted out all the things he wanted to sort out in his heart, and then he came back to his senses.

He said softly: "Don't go to him!"

” "Why?"

Yan Yue is obviously not convinced, she is like this, wild and proud, if someone makes her unhappy, then she must make him even more unhappy.

Chongmen looked indifferently at the corpses all over the ground, and at a glance, blood was dripping, and the entire Cining Temple had been bombed and burned into ruins.

It's really a hell.

The man's eyes were full of snow, and the frost was cold: "What evidence do you have to prove that this is a person from the patrol battalion?"

Even if you had evidence to blame him, he would put all the blame on someone who had a bit of a position among the dead soldiers. ” The man said word by word, his words were cold but reasonable: "Under your accountability, he must make a show, deal with a certain unlucky petty official, privately mobilize the soldiers of the patrol battalion, it is not a pity to die, but to assassinate the King of Han, the three clans should be punished, and when the time comes, it will definitely be a bloody storm again!"

” Those who die are innocent.

Yan Yue knew that what Chongmen Jue said was reasonable, even if she was unwilling in her heart, she could only swallow it.

She also didn't want innocent people to die under Yan Jiuming's indiscriminate killing of innocents to cover up her crimes, and when the time came, this sin would be endured by her and Chongmen.

The woman looked up at Shigeto beside her, the half-cut silhouette under his mask became deeper and colder in the light of the somewhat decaying firelight, but she always felt that Shigemon was by no means as cold and heartless as it seemed.

In his heart, there are still some of the softest sides.

I don't want to kill innocents indiscriminately, I have been so seriously injured, I would rather suffer myself than pursue it again, in order not to set off a bloody storm.

This man, who is integrated with the cold cold city, has always lived in his heart with a kind trapped beast.

After experiencing the cold wind howling and the ice and snow freezing, he is still kind.

Does it mean that his heart will be warmed by her after all?