Chapter 1276

Noticing Nalan's night like dangerous eyes, Luo qingluan smiled dismissively: "surrender, maybe I can spare your life." She said calmly, as if her mood didn't fluctuate.

This man is still trying to catch her? I don't know. Does he really think he hasn't done anything?

The cold voice echoed in the study, not loud, but with a strong momentum. He couldn't help taking two steps back and suddenly pulled out a short sword from behind. The short sword was sharp and reflected a cold light in the moonlight, as if he could hurt people at any time.

Luo qingluan squinted and took a defensive look at him, as if he had accidentally bumped into the door.

At the same time, the fake Nalan night no longer waited, rushed directly to Luo qingluan, and stabbed Luo qingluan's throat with his short sword. If you hold Luo qingluan in your hand, why does he worry that he can't get what he wants?

On this thought, the fake Nalan night is really exciting, and the action is as fast as lightning.

Catch this woman!

Seeing the distance between Luo qingluan and Luo qingluan shrinking, his short sword would touch her immediately, but a figure flew out of nowhere and kicked him away.

The attack was too rapid and caught off guard. The fake Nalan night had not responded. His head hit the table. The pain came, and the whole person was stunned.

Liang Yuyan, dressed in black, sneered and tied him up with a long prepared rope divided by three and five.

"Still want to hurt the princess? Hum!" Liang Yuyan mercilessly pinched his neck and kept pushing his hand. The pinched fake had difficulty breathing and kept struggling.

Liang Yuyan didn't give him a chance to respond. She grabbed his collar and slapped him in the face. Then she said coldly, "who are you, where the real king of Chu has gone, and who sent you?"

He clenched his teeth tightly. The fake said nothing. Liang Yuyan was very angry. He stretched out his hand on his face and tried to tear off the mask on his face, but he didn't find it. He couldn't help but be curious: "there's No... it seems easy to look... Hehe, can't you show your true face?"

Luo qingluan looked coldly, especially on this familiar face. She felt uncomfortable.

This is clearly the face of her favorite person, but now it is on a carefully crafted body.

Luo qingluan was annoyed. Why didn't she recognize it earlier? If she did earlier, she might have found the real Nalan night now.

Luo qingluan was worried about the situation in the southern Wei Dynasty before they came back.

Nanwei is obviously catching the real Nalan night. He may be in deep water now, but he was deceived by a fake and shoddy man and left himself in Nanwei. Now the situation is so urgent that she doesn't know whether Nalan night is safe or not.

On this thought, Luo qingluan felt as if his heart had been caught by someone, which was very painful.

Seeing Liang Yuyan wiping on his face, he quickly removed his appearance and revealed his true face.

A very ordinary face is exposed. It is so ordinary that no one will notice it when it is thrown into the street.

"Yuyan, extort a confession from me!" She said coldly.

Waiting for Luo qingluan's words, Liang Yuyan was full of murderous spirit. She took out her sword and leaned it against the fake's neck and said, "speak

Your identity, otherwise, my sword doesn't have eyes. "

The fake seemed to know his fate. Instead of confessing, he didn't even look at Liang Yuyan. With a cold hum, he turned his head away.

How dare he confess? As a dead man, the end is doomed long ago.

If he betrays his master, the end will be more painful than death. Even for the sake of his family, he can't say anything.

For this situation, Liang Yuyan saw more and was not surprised, but she didn't stop. When the long sword moved, a blood mark suddenly appeared on the man's neck, but she didn't continue to cut, but a sharp point of the sword was on his chest.

"Ah..."

The scream of pain sounded, and the fake's face suddenly changed.

I don't know how long he screamed. Liang Yuyan ordered another acupoint and untied the pain.

The fake who fell to the ground and struggled was relieved. It was like a dried up fish finally came into the water and breathed the air greedily. Luo qingluan looked coldly and didn't start. She was waiting for the best time.

"Don't think that if you don't tell me, I don't know who sent you."

Suddenly, Luo qingluan uttered a voice. Coldly, with strong self-confidence, he said word by word: "Guangbo Hou, right?"

"..." the fake shook slightly.

What a clever woman. She was right when she guessed.

Looking at the man's expression, Luo qingluan was more and more sure of his guess.

The person who sent back Nalan night, who was seriously injured, was Guangbo Hou. From that moment on, Luo qingluan really appreciated Guangbo Hou. He didn't expect him to send back a fake. Because the fake was seriously injured, she didn't recognize it under her care, so she was cheated.

But now that the problem was found, Luo qingluan could immediately understand who was making trouble in this matter.

"If you are a broad-minded person, you should know my means. It's not that I can't ask if you don't speak." Looking at the man, Luo qingluan had no temperature in his eyes. He was as cold as ice. "My last question is, where is Nalan night?"

"Hum!"

The answer to Luo qingluan was still so.

Suddenly, Luo qingluan's palm turned over, and a shiny and sharp silver needle appeared in her hand. The next moment, the silver needle had accurately pierced the chest of the counterfeit.

An unspeakable pain, like the eruption of a volcano, hit quickly and violently. The dead man who felt that he had spared his life and didn't even want his life, now finally had a trace of regret. But this feeling disappeared in just a moment. The pain was so strong that he had no spare heart to think about others. He could only try his best to resist the pain, curled up like a cooked shrimp.

The pain not only did not decrease, but became more and more intense. He couldn't even stand up and had to fall to the ground and struggle desperately.

From gritting his teeth at the beginning to being uncontrollable at the back, he howled loudly: "don't... Spare me, it hurts, it hurts... Ah ah... Spare me..."

Luo qingluan had no expression and looked at him coldly.

Liang Yuyan did the same without any pity and looked on coldly.

For her, the man dared to pretend to be the Lord, and it was kind not to delay him. Now he must tell the whereabouts of the real prince. Otherwise, if she did it, it would be a hundred times more cruel than the princess.

I don't know how much has passed

For a long time, the sweat gathered on the ground has wet the floor. The man fell to the ground like a dead dog, motionless, with a slight fluctuation in his chest, just like a dead man.

"I only give you three times. If you don't say it, I'll continue."

As soon as Luo qingluan finished his words, a hoarse and exhausted voice immediately sounded: "say... I, I say... Princess Chu..."

He's really scared!

I don't know how this woman got it. Just a small silver needle, gently pricked, seemed to pierce his soul. The pain was as painful as going to hell and suffering in an oil pan. He doesn't want to try this kind of pain anymore. He'd rather die!

Before Luo qingluan asked again, he already knew what to say..

Luo qingluan didn't know what was going on until he tried to finish.

As expected, all this was what Guangbo Hou called, and the purpose was naturally to provoke the contradiction between the southern Wei Dynasty and the Western Chu Dynasty.

"Yes! In fact, your majesty doesn't want to fight, but a few ministers, such as the Marquis, have always advocated attacking the Western Chu, so as not to be passive one day and suffer from it, just like the original North Vietnam and East Wan." Now that he has decided to say it, the dead man has spared everything and said everything he knows, just for death.

He tried. He couldn't even commit suicide. He was out of control.

I'm afraid that if Luo qingluan comes out, he can't even die. This woman is too terrible. How can there be such a terrible woman in the world?

Liang YuYan's face became more and more dignified, and finally couldn't help it: "qingluan, in that case, the prince must still be in the southern Wei Dynasty, maybe still looking for the princess. We should find the prince as soon as possible, otherwise I'm afraid something will happen."

Luo qingluan nodded. This is indeed an urgent task.

It's only because she left so fast that she left Nalan night in the southern Wei Dynasty. Now she has returned to the Western Chu and then to the southern Wei Dynasty. It took too long. The best way is

"Yuyan, you hurry to the branch. The dark harrier sends a letter to inform the branch of the southern Wei Dynasty, tell Nalan night what's going on, and let him come back as soon as possible. Don't get anything more." Luo qingluan quickly said his idea.

"Yes, princess." Liang Yuyan answered and went immediately.

In the room, only Luo qingluan and the dead man who fell to the ground were left. There was no sound at all.

Luo qingluan neither spoke nor left, as if he had been petrified.

She was very worried. Although she couldn't see it on the surface, only she knew that this time she was really flustered and worried. Nalan night stayed in the southern Wei Dynasty alone and didn't know her situation. Before she left, she also hurt Lin Yixuan. I'm afraid the whole southern Wei Dynasty is hunting her now. Nalan night must want to save her, so that she hasn't left the southern Wei Dynasty yet.

She is too rash to act without distinguishing the true from the false!

Looking at the fakes that fell to the ground, Luo qingluan had no pity and pointed to his death. The latter twitched for a moment and then disappeared. Only Luo qingluan can kill people in this way. It's easy to take people's lives without blood.

A moment later, Liang Yuyan came back: "princess, the order has been handed down. Don't worry too much."

"Well, I know. Don't let it out. The fewer people know, the better."

Looking at the moon that has begun to sink outside the window, Luo qingluan has a trace of coolness in her heart. Nalan night, you must be safe.