Nangong Yan's suspicions were confirmed, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.
In his memory, Uncle Jiu had a very good relationship with his father. Later, both his father and mother died in an accident.
Now that I think about it, this matter might be a bit strange.
Nangong Yan asked directly, "Uncle Jiu, you killed my father and mother, right?"
Nangong Yan called himself the elder, putting himself in the position of the elder generation.
Prince Jian sneered and nodded, "Yes, they were killed. They harmed me all my life, so I gave them a quick death."
Nangong Yan frowned tightly, "You killed them to avenge yourself, why do you still want to harm me?"
King Jian looked at him and laughed twice. "Ayan, do you know? Being a bad person is addictive. They hate them, but you are their child and the beneficiary. Of course, they hate you too. Their people are ruined because of you, so why shouldn't they hate you?"
"Do you know? Since I became a cripple, the happiest time for me was the years when you were crippled. I loved watching you, watching you sitting in a wheelchair like me, and unable to walk like me. At that time, I thought it was great that we, uncle and nephew, could stay together like this, we shared the same pain, and we became the same kind of people. How wonderful it was."
"What a pity! You actually recovered. Haha! God really favors you. You actually recovered. Do you know how disappointed and angry you were when you found out you recovered?"
Nangong Yan looked at him, listened to his regretful tone, looked at his somewhat distorted face, and suddenly realized that he didn't quite know this Uncle Nine anymore.
"Uncle Jiu, I didn't expect you to hate me so much."
Nangong Yan felt helpless.
Prince Jian looked up at him and sneered, "Now that things have come to this, you actually don't want to live anymore. Your Majesty, please kill you!"
Prince Jian closed his eyes, looking indifferent.
"With two children buried with me, I am not alone on my way to the underworld."
Prince Jian raised a smile and spoke in a calm tone.
Hearing this, Nangong Yan was shocked!
When Qingli heard what he said, she quickly opened her third eye to check. From Prince Jian, she could see that Prince Jian had ordered someone to take the two children away.
"What did you do?"
Nangong Yan asked anxiously. Looking at the smile on Prince Jian's face, he became extremely anxious. He couldn't help but stepped forward and grabbed Prince Jian's collar, questioning him angrily.
"Where did you take the person?"
Qingli couldn't see the whereabouts of the child from Prince Jian, and she was anxious.
The rapid changes in their expressions made King Jian very happy.
Finally, he saw the painful Nangong Yan again, and that was it! He liked to see them suffer. God was unfair. Why did he have to suffer alone? Those who made him like this should also suffer together.
Prince Jian laughed, looking at Nangong Yan's anxious eyes, he said with a smile: "Ayan, you are blessed. Even though your family line has no heirs, you still have these two lovely children. I like them very much. After all, I am their great uncle. I will take care of them on the road to the underworld. Don't worry, just live well and feel the pain! We will wait for you down there."
After the truth was revealed, King Jian no longer wanted to live. Death was his only way out, and it was also the path he wanted to take now. He had no attachments in this world.
Nangong Yan angrily punched Prince Jian in the face. Prince Jian felt pain and blood immediately flowed from the corner of his mouth.
But he still smiled.
Qingli had already run out and headed towards the palace where the two children lived. After entering the palace, she realized that everyone there had been knocked unconscious. The room was full of palace maids and eunuchs lying on the ground, all unconscious.
Qingli hurriedly woke them up and questioned them one by one. At the same time, she also opened her third eye to check what happened to the palace maids and eunuchs. However, everything she saw had nothing to do with the disappearance of the two children today.
Qingli returned to the imperial study. Prince Jian had been beaten black and blue, but he still refused to say anything and just kept smiling. The crazier Nangong Yan was, the happier he laughed, feeling the pleasure of revenge in his heart.
After Qingli came back, she said, "Now is not the time to be discouraged. Send someone to look for him!"
At Nangong Yan's command, Hei Mu and others all appeared. Afterwards, all the guards of the entire palace were mobilized to look for the two children.
Prince Jian was imprisoned. Nangong Yan had no time to deal with him and went out of the palace to look for the child himself.
The news of the disappearance of the emperor and princess spread quickly, and the people of the entire Nanyang city were looking for the children. There were soldiers every few steps on the street, and it was quite a scene.
When Nangong Yuyao learned that the child was missing, she was extremely anxious and personally led all the guards in the mansion to search for him.
After Su Qinglin learned about it, he also took people to look for it. Also in the He Mansion, Su Qingyue also asked Mo Bai to help look for it.
However, everyone searched Nanyang City thoroughly, but still could not find any trace of the child.
Nangong Yan and Qingli did not sleep all night and searched for another whole day. They were very tired, but they did not dare to rest.
Qingli speculated that the child was no longer in the city, and perhaps had been sent out of the city. Nangong Yan immediately asked people to find a way out of the city.
Qingli was worried and unsure about the safety of the children. She was so worried that she avoided Nangong Yan and forced herself to tell fortunes for the two children.
She originally did not check the fate of her loved ones. Once she did, it would be against the will of heaven and she would definitely be punished and retaliated against. However, Qingli did not care so much at this moment.
She closed the doors and windows, then sat down, took out a compass and began to join the two children in calculating the number of days.
In order not to hurt herself too badly, she only divined good and bad luck. If there were more, she was afraid that she would not be able to get up at that time, let alone go to look for the two children.
After being sent away, Nangong Yan came back quickly and found that the door could not be opened. He was a little confused.
"Ali? Are you in there?"
Qingli was at a critical moment at this time, so she had to speed up her exploration without being distracted by the conversation.
After seeing that the two children were safe and sound and no one was in danger of death, she was completely relieved.
Qingli opened her eyes again and just as she regained consciousness, she spat out a mouthful of blood and then fainted.
Nangong heard the noise and kicked the door open in a hurry. When he saw the blood in front of Qingli and her unconscious body, he was suddenly panicked and didn't know what to do.
"Someone, come! Call the imperial physician! Call the imperial physician for me!"
Nangong Yan's panicked voice frightened the people outside. Everyone became busy and hurried to call the imperial physician.
When Qingli woke up, it was already night. Nangong Yan only sent people to look for the child and stayed by Qingli's side himself.
"Ali? Are you awake? What happened to you? Why did you vomit blood and faint?"
The imperial physician couldn't make any sense of what happened just now. He just said that Qingli was too weak and needed nourishment, but he didn't say she had any other injuries. Nangong Yan was very puzzled, wondering why Qingli vomited blood and fainted out of nowhere.
Qingli thought of the result of her fortune-telling, smiled at Nangong Yan, and said, "It's okay, don't worry. I told the children that they are fine and their lives are not in danger. You don't have to worry."
Nangong Yan frowned, "So you got hurt because you were telling fortunes for the child?"
Qingli nodded, "Well, in our line of work, we don't tell fortunes for our loved ones, otherwise we will suffer backlash."
"A person's fate is determined by heaven. If you are unscrupulous enough to tell the fortunes of your relatives, that is a blatant abuse. Heaven does not allow such a thing. Therefore, if you insist on knowing the fate of your relatives, you have to pay the price."
Nangong Yan felt distressed and a little guilty when he heard this.
In front of Qingli, he felt that he was nothing. This emperor was useless and could not protect them at all. He had to rely on Qingli every time.
In the eyes of others, he is a high and mighty emperor who can dominate the world, but to Qingli, he is just a helpless person who needs Qingli's help in everything. Every time Qingli and the children encounter difficulties, he can't help.
"I'm sorry! Ah Li, it's 놖無땣."
Nangong Yan felt extremely guilty.
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