Chapter 111 No One Left Behind

Jiang Sheng hugged her and said in a low voice: "Yier, give me the golden hairpin. I will take Qi Yue hostage when she is not prepared. Then we can all be saved."

Seeing his miserable appearance with one hand crippled, Lian Mengyi's eyes flashed with a hint of mockery, but he still followed his words and whispered: "Okay, Brother Jiang."

Just as he stretched out his left hand to grab the golden hairpin in her hand, the hairpin fell off from his right hand.

Lian Mengyi quickly grabbed the golden hairpin with his left hand, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he raised it and stabbed it hard at his neck.

Although Jiang Sheng avoided the fatal blow, his neck was still cut and blood immediately gushed out.

He kicked Lian Mengyi, knocking the golden hairpin off her left hand, and then grabbed her neck fiercely.

"Bitch! How dare you lie to me!"

Lian Mengyi: "You selfish villain, do you think I can't see that you want to kill me?"

Qi Yue looked at them and couldn't help but chuckle: "When you love, you keep calling me sweetheart, and when you hate, you keep calling me bitch and villain."

"You don't have much time..."

Hearing this, Jiang Sheng no longer hesitated and exerted more force.

Lian Mengyi's face became increasingly redder and it became increasingly difficult to breathe.

Qi Yue's smile deepened, and he seemed not very satisfied with the result. He walked to the golden hairpin, kicked it lightly, and kicked it back to Lian Mengyi's hand.

The moment her fingers touched the golden hairpin, a strong desire to survive burst out in her heart.

Lian Mengyi grabbed the golden hairpin again and stabbed Jiang Sheng fiercely again. The golden hairpin pierced through the skin and flesh and stabbed into the neck that had just been cut.

Jiang Sheng's pupils dilated, he let go of his hand and stepped back.

The golden hairpin was still in Lian Mengyi's hand when he was brought out. Blood gushed out instantly. He covered his neck and couldn't say a word.

Feeling his life slipping away, Jiang Sheng couldn't believe it, his eyes were filled with overwhelming hatred, and even his broken and disabled hand seemed to have a last glimmer of life.

He pounced on her and snatched the golden hairpin away.

Under Lian Mengyi's astonished gaze, he stabbed her heart fiercely.

Bitch, don't even think about living!

He opened his mouth and squirmed, but blood poured into his trachea and he could no longer make any sound.

Jiang Sheng fell to the ground, completely dead.

Lian Mengyi struggled to get up, she stretched out her hand to Qi Yue tremblingly, begging: "Save me...save me...I don't want to die yet..."

Qi Yue picked up the teacup on the table beside the dragon couch and slowly walked towards her. "The tea is cold, it's time to go."

She poured a cup of tea that had been cold for a long time onto the back of Lian Mengyi's outstretched hand.

Then, the moment the teacup was thrown to the ground, the person who was holding on for a breath also died.

From beginning to end, Xun An was sweating profusely and felt his hair stand on end.

The princess is so cruel!

Fortunately, the eldest princess only loves handsome men and not power, otherwise Your Majesty would not be able to sit firmly on the throne.

There was a strong smell of blood in the Ganzheng Hall. Qi Yue looked at the corpses all over the ground and couldn't help but tremble.

Wuming took two steps forward and held her in his arms.

She put her trembling hands around his neck and buried her head in his chest.

After a long pause, he raised his head again and took people to move Qi Junqi to the side hall of the main hall. Leng Yue picked up He Xiang and followed them to the side hall.

Xun An stayed in the main hall: "Hurry up, men! Drag all the bodies away and clean the ground!"

Not long after, Lin Xu came back with the imperial physician. As soon as he entered the room, he saw corpses being dragged out one after another. The imperial physician was so scared that his legs almost went weak.

Xun An led the person to the side hall, and the imperial physician was a little embarrassed when he saw the location of He Xiang's injury.

Hesitantly, he said, "Princess, the location of Aunt He Xiang's injury is a little inconvenient for me to treat. Why don't we wait until the female doctor comes to treat it?"

Qi Yue angrily said, "Will He Xiang still be alive when the female doctor comes? Did your grandma visit your mother's grave? You keep talking so much nonsense, treat my wound immediately! If anything happens to He Xiang, you will die too!"

The imperial physician was frightened and trembled. Leng Yue said, "Princess, let me do it. I will turn my back and direct my subordinates to operate. This way, He Xiang's reputation will not be damaged."

Qi Yue: "Okay."

The palace maids brought a row of screens to cover He Xiang and others. After half an hour of treatment, the wounds were finally healed completely.

Qi Yue ordered people to prepare a sedan chair and asked Leng Yue to escort He Xiang back to the princess's mansion to rest first.

She took Linxu and Wuming to the Tianlao to pick up Yibai.

The prison was dark and damp, and there was an unpleasant musty smell as soon as one entered.

Qi Yue looked at the dawdling jailer leading the way in front of him, and his face was extremely angry: "If you dawdle again, I will kill you!"

"Yes...Princess..." The jailer was so scared that he staggered and trembled all over, using his hands and feet to speed up.

I just hope those brothers inside haven't done anything stupid yet...

At the innermost part of the cell, there was a man dressed in white, with his silver hair scattered across his face, making his already pale complexion even more transparent. There was no trace of blood on his lips, and he fainted on the ground weakly.

There were three jailers in front of him, one of whom was holding his dark black robe in his hand.

With a lustful look on his face, he smiled and picked up the robe and put it to his nose to sniff it. After smelling the pleasant cold fragrance, his face was intoxicated.

One of the younger jailers hesitated and said, "Is it not a good idea for us to do this? After all, he is the state teacher..."

The jailer who smelled the fragrance kicked him unhappily and said, "You coward, if you don't dare, get out and guard! His Majesty is dying and has no heir. The eldest princess has disappeared again, and this huge Dayi Dynasty belongs to the little princess."

"He is a useless imperial tutor who is now so weak and has offended the little princess. We are all going to die, so it is better for me to have a good time before I die! After all, he is a man that the eldest princess has played with. Even the courtesan in Nanfeng Pavilion in Kyoto City is not even one ten-thousandth as good as him."

"Just looking at this face makes me hard, hurry up, or else I'll be dead and it won't be fun to play with you anymore!"

The jailer, who was originally hesitant, suddenly understood after hearing his words.

Yes, people are dying soon, what are you afraid of?

If someone investigates the matter later, we can just say that he died because he couldn't bear the punishment.

The jailer was extremely satisfied when he saw the two brothers were moved by his persuasion.

The three of them squatted down together and began to undress Yi Bai.

As soon as the hand touched the belt, a cold light flashed, and the jailer who was holding the black clothes at first had his head chopped off.

Lin Xu held the sword that was still dripping with blood and stood in front of the three people like a devil.

"Not one—stay—"

A cold voice rang out in the cell.

Then there were three more sounds of heavy objects falling to the ground, and even the jailer who had just led the way had his head chopped off by Wuming beside him.

Qi Yue picked up the dark black robe that was casually thrown in the corner, walked quickly to Yi Bai with trembling hands and squatted down.

His white clothes were also splattered with blood.