Mu Qing still addressed Ye Lin as "Master" in a familiar manner.
Although she never agreed to be her master.
"Although Master is very powerful, you have seen those guards outside. I really suspect that they are dead people! Invincible dead people! They are probably not the most powerful under the Xiyue Emperor. What can Master do alone..."
The little girl continued to comfort him, "Isn't there still a brother outside?"
"Oh my! I really hope that the young prince can hide. We are all imprisoned now. If the identity and whereabouts of the young prince are exposed, his fate will be even worse!"
Besides, no matter how powerful the young master is, he is just a little kid, okay!
Although he had people outside, most of the people in the Mu family were smart people, and some were good at fighting. But there were only so many of them, and they were on someone else's territory. Even if they showed up to save people, they would most likely be slaughtered.
Therefore, Mu Qing thought about it over and over again, but he couldn't think of anyone who could turn the situation around and have the ability to save Baili Feiyue!
"Isn't the owner of Feng Mansion my biological father? Isn't my biological father very powerful?" The little girl put a grape in her mouth and ate it.
Seeing that she didn't even peel the grapes, Mu Qing subconsciously sat over to peel the grapes for her. After peeling one and feeding it to her, she said, "Your father is mentally unstable now! I don't know if I can count on him..."
The little girl covered her eyes and started crying, "Aunt Mu, if you put it this way, mother... wuwuwu... Jiuer will be without a mother now?"
Mu Qing thought she was heartless before, but now that she started crying, he was at a loss.
"Oh, dear, don't cry. It's not the last moment yet. Your mother is a person who has been causing trouble for thousands of years. She can turn any danger into a safe place, and she has a lot of bad ideas in her mind. She always schemes against others, but others can't scheme against her. Maybe she has other plans. Oh, don't cry... Your crying makes my heart break..."
Before he could finish his words, he met the little girl's smiling face.
Mu Qing was stunned and angry.
However, the anxious feeling of being exposed that he had before was completely gone after she did this.
My mind regained complete calmness and clarity.
The little girl kissed her cheek and said with a smile, "Aunt Mu has calmed down now. Let's discuss how to save mother and teach that Xiyue Emperor a lesson."
Mu Qing: “…”
Let’s talk about another person, Yin Xuanmo, who was mentioned by Princess Fengluan earlier.
At this moment, I am still in the inn.
The subordinate said respectfully, "Master, the atmosphere among ordinary people on the streets of Xiyue Kyoto is also very high." He added, "There are also several people of unknown origin who are looking around the inn where we are staying."
Yin Xuanmo, who had closed his eyes to rest, slowly opened them. His eagle-like deep and sharp eyes were calm. "What do you think is the possibility of Xiyue and Dajing going to war?"
The subordinate thought about it seriously and said honestly, "I can't see it."
Yin Xuanmo narrowed his sharp eyes, "Xiyue and Dajing will have a battle sooner or later, but it may not be now."
The subordinates didn't understand, "Then what is the Emperor Xiyue doing..."
Yin Xuanmo's expression was extremely unpredictable, "This king wants to know, too."
After saying that, he spoke again, "How is that little girl?"
The subordinate naturally knew who his master was asking about. "The little girl next to Miss Ling San's medical skills are indeed amazing. In just these few days, Miss Su Yi's body has recovered to a large extent. Although her physique is still a little weak, from what I have seen from afar, her complexion has improved a lot. She has also started to play and laugh with the little girl named Jiu'er. It's just..."
The subordinate paused before continuing, "Looking at Miss Su Yi's condition, her mind hasn't recovered yet..."
A hint of ignorance flashed across Yin Xuanmo's eyes.
The subordinate mustered up his courage and tried to persuade them to leave again, "Master, now that Xiyue has gone through this, Xiyue Kyoto is not a place of trouble to stay in for long..."
The subordinates really didn't understand. Miss Su Yi was just a suitable vessel for the master to raise the medicine fetus. Even if there was some guilt, it was a bit strange for her to come in person to cooperate with the treatment.
Yin Xuanmo raised his hand slightly, "I know my limits."
Naturally, the subordinates couldn't say anything more.
It's chaos outside.
Baili Feiyue also moved from the Xiyue Palace to the Xiyue Prison, which was equally difficult to break into.
He could still calmly ask, "Brother, is there any difference between your Xiyue's Thousand Cuttings and our Dajing's Thousand Cuttings?"
The jailer who brought the food snorted, dropped the water and food and left.
Although I haven't been abused for most of the day, it's impossible to get a good look from him.
The people of Xiyue are united, and their worship, respect, and loyalty to the royal family are so much that they have been brainwashed by a cult.
The jailers here are no exception.
Naturally, it was impossible to give a good face to Baili Feiyue, a "spy from another country who brought confidential information from Xiyue back to the country."
But without any order from above, no one dared to torture her.
Therefore, after Baili Feiyue came in, the snort she just heard was the only voice she heard, which was barely the only one that paid attention to her.
The next day.
The Wumen execution ground in Xiyue Kyoto was packed with people.
But these people can also be organized.
The inner circle of the execution ground was filled with the Xiyue guards and soldiers who stood with swords in their hands, with expressionless faces and seemingly no sound of breathing.
Emperor Xiyue was present in person and sat in a high seat.
The ministers in the court sat on the left and right.
Because of the presence of the Emperor, whom they admired and revered the most, the scene was filled with people as far as the eye could see, and it was quite quiet to a certain extent.
Baili Feiyue, who was tied up and placed on a high platform, curled her lips.
It's really frustrating to compare yourself with others.
Comparing countries, the gap is even more obvious.
An important official in charge of punishment in Xiyue stood up and looked at Baili Feiyue on the high platform, "Ling Jing, you stole my Xiyue secrets for Dajing, do you plead guilty?"
Baili Feiyue looked at the two executioners who were also on the platform and would execute her later.
Mainly because I looked at the execution instruments in their hands. It would be really painful if they cut him into pieces.
He tilted his head slightly and said, "If I plead guilty, will you cut me less?"
The courtier said solemnly, "No."
Baili Feiyue raised his neck and said, "Fuck! I don't recognize you!"
The already silent crowd below was speechless.
And in the crowd, Princess Fengluan, who was dressed as an ordinary person, laughed, "She has a good attitude."
The senior palace maid didn't even dare to look up, let alone interrupt.
Although Princess Jingli did not dare to show up in public, she dressed up and wore a muli as she disappeared into the crowd.
For someone of her level, she was wearing ordinary clothes and a visor, and no one would notice that there was anything special about her.
How could she feel at ease if she didn't come in person to see Ling Jing die!
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