Housekeeper Chen takes a breath. He doesn't understand why Yan Luoli knows about his escape.
But soon, he calmed down again.
"Back to the princess, the villain overheard that Lord Wang was going to murder the princess. He thought of his old master and was afraid of being hurt, so he fled quietly while he was away."
"You talk nonsense! I've thought about it for a few days, but no one has said anything about it! "
Wang Zhong's eyes were wide open, red and cold. He wanted to poke housekeeper Chen into a sieve.
It's reasonable. I can't find a flaw.
Yan Luoli narrowed her eyes and paced slowly, as if thinking about something.
"Poof..."
Wang Zhong was angry, and then the blood spurted out. Fortunately, Yan Luoli flashed quickly and didn't fall on him.
Looking at his miserable appearance, Yan Luoli frowned.
"Hong'er, take him down to rest first."
Curled up on the ground like ashes, Wang Zhong looks at Yan Luoli gratefully and is dragged down by two officials.
Seeing Wang Zhong's tragedy, housekeeper Chen couldn't help taking a breath.
Before he ran away, Wang Zhong was still in good shape. He was as vigorous as a rainbow.
How suddenly
Floating eyes fell on Yan Luoli's face, and the fundus of his eyes was filled with fear.
Aware of his expression, Yan Luoli stepped forward two steps, walked up to him, bowed her head and opened her mouth in a voice that only two people could hear.
"See what happened to him? If you don't tell the truth, it will be worse than him. "
Then she straightened up and looked at housekeeper Chen quietly.
He hung his head, clenched his lips, and his face was unpredictable.
After thinking for a moment, he decided to stick to it.
As long as you don't admit it, it has nothing to do with yourself.
"It's wrong. I really don't know. Please let the princess know!"
As he spoke innocently, housekeeper Chen moved his knee two steps forward, holding Yan Luoli's ankle in his hand, raised his head and pleaded with him.
It's really like that.
Looking at the suspicious eyes on the faces of those yamen servants in the inn, Yan Luoli's heart was a little angry.
"Princess, the pigeon is the messenger."
Just when Yan Luoli was in difficulty, hong'er presented the note with both hands.
Yan Luoli took the note and saw that her eyes were cold.
"Chen Han, can you tell me what is the relationship between you and Chen Wen and Chen Ding?"
Cold voice suddenly remembered, echoed in the lobby, hit Chen Han's heart.
He raised his head in amazement, and his eyes were filled with amazement.
But for a moment, he lowered his head again.
"I'm stupid, but I don't know what you're talking about, princess."
Oh, so what if I find out?
Chen Hanxin continues to argue. Chen Wen and Chen Ding are dead without proof.
Looking at him, Yan Luoli was not surprised.
She slowly unfolded the note in her hand and handed it to Chen Han.
Besides his identity, there are also his characteristics on the note.
Among the Chen brothers, he was born with a congenital deficiency and was abandoned at the age of a few years.
Later, Chen Wen searched for him in many ways and found him back.
With his red diamond birthmark, in the middle of his back.
Chen Han looked at the words on the note, each word was like a sharp knife, poking his heart.
The pupils dilate and fear spreads to the whole body.
Before he spoke, Yan Luoli had already winked at hong'er.
Then she spoke slowly.
"Chen Han, lift up your clothes and let everyone have a look at your back."
A bolt from the blue, Chen Han stood on the spot.
That birthmark, he thought that no one should know, so he did not erase it.
He was kneeling there, nervously out of control.
His hands were low and motionless.
Lu Chi takes a look and goes forward to lift Chen Han's clothes.
The traces of bones can be seen on the thin back, and the diamond birthmark stands out in the middle.
"Brother who has been separated for many years, you see that both of your brothers died because of me, so after you were pardoned, you came to Dingzhou and went to Wang Zhong.
Originally, the plan didn't go so smoothly. You didn't expect me to appear in Dingzhou, so you urged Wang Zhong to kill me and avenge your two brothers. "
Explain his motive calmly as if it had nothing to do with him.
Chen Han knelt down there, with a chill on his back, just like his mood at the moment.
After a long silence, he slowly raised his head, his eyes full of resentment.
"Yes, I want you to die! If it wasn't for you and King Jing, neither of my brothers would die! So I'll kill you and let King Jing taste what it's like to lose the most important person! "Han xuyao stood there, slightly stunned by the venomous words.
Because of herself, she almost fell into danger again.
Back to his senses, Han xuyao turned over from the second floor, pulled out Lu Chi's sword and chopped at Chen Han.
If you want to hurt his Li'er, you must pay for your life.
The sword is coming. Chen Han doesn't have any fear. He just blames himself for not being able to do what he wanted.
He closed his eyes, a calm face, waiting for the arrival of death.
"Keep the knife down!"
Yan Luoli suddenly called out. In her hurry, she didn't even think about it, so she came forward and held the sword in Han xuyao's hand.
The edge of the sword pierces into the skin and flesh. It hurts deeply.
Red blood spilled along the fingers, dropping on the ground.
I thought death was coming, but I didn't want to stop halfway.
Shocked Chen Han slowly opened his eyes, looking at the scene in front of him, there is no small surprise.
His mouth slightly open, want to ask why, but the words stuck in the throat, temporarily unable to say.
Just as he opened his mouth, Yan Luoli flicked her finger and a pill entered his mouth.
"Lil!"
Han xuyao was cold for a moment, then he looked at him in surprise.
Throw away the sword on the hand, holding her hand full of blood, heartache unceasingly.
Instead, Yan Luoli was calm and took out the hemostatic and sprinkled it on the wound.
"He can't die yet."
As soon as she finished her explanation, Chen Han fell to the ground, as if he had been strangled by someone, and it became difficult to breathe.
As his body became more and more painful, he held himself in his arms and curled up.
Fingernails tugged at his neck, leaving scarlet footprints.
"You You... "
He looked at Yan Luoli incredulously. His voice was short and hoarse, and he couldn't say a complete word.
"Very painful?"
Yan Luoli looked at her coldly, and her means made all the Yamen servants take a breath.
The bottom of my heart all laments, absolutely cannot offend her.
Otherwise, I don't know how to die.
Chen Han nods difficultly and reaches out a shaking hand to grasp Yan Luoli's skirt.
Yan Luoli steps to avoid his claws, condescending, staring at him, eyes only endless cold.
"Who let you take refuge in Wang Zhong and who helped you implement the plan?"
A congenital deficiency, abandoned after living in the bottom of society.
With Chen Wen less than two years, how can there be such a careful mind.
If no one can instigate and arrange, how can he pinch the opportunity so accurately.
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