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Chapter 1214 Not dead, lead to destroy him 3

Where did the medicine come from? Dongfang Ye and Qian Qingwu in the room here were also talking.

Dongfang Ye is not a villain complaining or lobbying, but just a calm statement of facts.

"At the beginning, when I didn't know you were still in this world, Murong Shuo found you and Ling Yatou. He found you, but he watched you in the dark as you were bullied by the mistress of the General's Mansion, and even almost lost your life."

Qian Qingwu has long guessed these things now.

Moreover, when she was worried about Murong Shuo's child in her heart, Jing'er's attitude towards her about her master made her clearly realize that her daughter's heart is as clear as it is.

Qian Qingwu herself didn't think that Murong Shuo's child should have helped save them after finding her mother and mother. The child had no obligation!

Dongfang Ye didn't expect to tell what Qian Qingwu would do if he found the past he guessed. He just continued to tell the truth at the time. He looked at her deeply, "Ling Yatou was abandoned and abandoned in the mass grave on the outskirts of Kyoto, and he just happened to be picked up and rescued."

Qian Qingwu sneered in a faint sneer on the corner of her lips, but her eyes were not deep.

What Dongfang Ye said reminded her of Jing'er almost disappeared, and what once again hurt her was the sins that Jing'er suffered!

"Not only that, he also gave the mistress of General Ling's mansion medicine, and asked the mistress to use the medicine on you. You will never see the light of day in your life, and you will die if you see it."

Speaking of this, Dongfang Ye paused, and looked at Qian Qingwu's eyes with some other emotions, but they all flashed and disappeared soon.

Qian Qingwu was caught in the incident of Baili Feiyue suffering such a crime at that moment, and she didn't notice Dongfang Ye's unique emotions for a moment.

"Murong Shuo brought Ling Yatou and her daughter back to the Western Regions, cured her deposed body, and accepted Ling Yatou as her disciple, teaching her the ability to settle down. People like Ling Yatou naturally regard him as a reborn parent and are willing to die for this master."

"So what about Murong Shuo to this apprentice?"

"He is just carefully cultivating a masterpiece and a playmaker when he is bored. When he has not lost interest, he naturally cannot destroy this masterpiece. But this is just a playmaker he has cultivated."

The so-called play tool is to play with it when you are interested, but if you are gone, you can throw it away and destroy it.

"Ling Yatou will not blame his mentor for just treating himself as a thing, but have you ever thought about it? When one day Murong Shuo gets tired of playing with anything else, or is not interested in playing with Ling Yatou, and is so interested that he wants to destroy his disciple with his own hands, how heartbroken is it for Ling Yatou?"

He looked directly at her, without intentionally seducing her, but just said it straightforwardly but every word reached the point. "Ling Yatou is a person who can afford to lose. He is defeated by other people. Even if he dies in the hands of other opponents, she will not have any resentment or hatred in her heart, at least she will not be sad and sad because of her failure. If she is abandoned and killed by her respected and loved mentor, Awu, do you think Ling Yatou will be more heartbroken than death?"

Qian Qingwu didn't say anything at first. After a while, she raised her eyes slightly and looked straight at Dongfang Ye's gaze, and didn't know if she wanted to mock the man in front of her or was pitiful.

"You said so much, just to let me join forces with you to deal with Murong Shuo's child."

This person is absolutely serious!

He is the stubborn madman!

There is no cure for the kind!

Dongfang Ye did not deny it, "You don't have much time, and I don't have much time anymore. Whether it's Ling Yatou, Lao Qi, Xiyue and Dajing, or your Fengluan... Murong Shuo can't stay."

His tone was faint, but he was ruthless and ruthless, as if he was talking about a stranger who would definitely die, "You and I know that something is strange about the death of the Holy Church of the Western Regions, and he is not dead."

"After he played such a golden cicada escape, you can also see what the worlds are in turmoil in secret. Last time, Ling Yatou was brought to Lan Kingdom by King Da Jingning. If King Da Jingning had not been able to bear to hurt Ling Yatou in the end, King Da Jingning, the Regent of King Da Jingning, would have been a consequence of both sides being killed and losing both sides."

This meaning is self-evident. Whether it is the Regent of Dajing or the King of Dajing, they are all important people in Baili Feiyue.

As Baili Feiyue’s master, Murong Shuo did not consider whether his disciple was sad or not.

"What he is waiting for is the turmoil of the countries, and what he wants to see is the chaos and blood flowing into a river." Although Murong Shuo is his son, he always knew that he was a normal person. Everyone else has a purpose in doing anything, and Murong Shuo did not have it at all.

It was a monster-like existence that Dongfang Ye felt ominous and cared about since he was a child.

He brought the monster to this world, so he should naturally send it away.

Thinking of this, Murong Shuo looked at Qian Qingwu and smiled indifferently, "Awu, there is no need to beat around the bush. You left Fengluan for Ling Yatou, for Fengluan and Dajing to solve my worries, and want to ensure that Fengluan and Dajing have been peaceful for decades. And I came out, for Lao Qi and Xiyue to solve Murong Shuo's worries. You should also be very clear that if I die, the world may not be peaceful."

He smiled, and was the unparalleled emperor again. "If this world is truly peaceful for a few years, Murong Shuo and I must die, neither of them are missing."

When he thought of something, he said directly without any concealment, "In the past, the Regent of Dajing was also within my plan, and the King of Dajing Ning was also a fearful young man. But if these two people have concerns and weaknesses in their hearts, the myth is no longer a myth."

"But this is good news for you. Ling Yatou has someone worth entrusting in this world. So Awu, you are so relieved and determined to walk out of Fengluan, right?"

Qian Qingwu looked at this charming man, "Are you finished speaking?"

Her tone was unprecedentedly faint, "I really overestimate you. If you come just for the Fengluan this time, even if you and I lose in the battle, you will not lose the demeanor of a generation of monarchs who are determined to plan and kill."

As a father, being afraid of his son is a failure to be a father.

As a monarch, it is still incompetent to use such despicable methods to plot against a subordinate.

After being treated underestimated by this, Dongfang Ye laughed openly and openly, and his expression was still calm and composed, "Awu, you must be afraid that Ling Yatou will be sad, but this sadness will fall on Ling Yatou sooner or later."

"Ling Yatou won't watch you suffer. When you wait for death, she will try her best to find Murong Shuo."
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