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"It's not impossible."

Yuwen He slowly said these four words.

When Xiao Ruyue heard this, his heart tightened and her teeth chattered.

To kill someone, yet he still had to register this book as a memorial. Was he planning to leave it as a show to the world that he regarded it as his life?!

Xiao Ruyue clenched her fists and gritted her teeth. She was trembling all over!

Yuwen Chenglian this crazy thing!

If he had any humanity, he wouldn't do such a thing!

In the east wing of the Wei Wang Residence.

After King Wei became "ill", His Majesty ordered that no one was allowed to visit the mansion. People from the estate rarely went out in order to avoid suspicion.

Yuwen Chenglian lived in the east wing. Usually, other than the imperial physicians who came to see him, the servants would take turns delivering medicine. Afterwards, the steward would come over occasionally to take a look, he was missing something, so he would go and report to Yao Ziyan. Other than that, no one else would come.

Yao Ziyan didn't let him leave the east wing nor give him any chance to come into contact with women, she wanted to suffocate him to death.

He returned from the east wing room and said to Yao Ziyan, "Royal Concubine, Your Highness has just mentioned this to this servant again. He said that he had been holding his breath in the east wing for the past few days.

The steward blushed.

Hearing that, Yao Ziyan laughed coldly in her heart, "He wants to find a woman even after being like this?! Let him stay! "

Of course, she was thinking the same thing, and her face wouldn't show it.

She put away the disdain in her eyes, smiled at the steward, and said, "It's not like you don't know the temper of the prince. Even if he were to leave a woman, he wouldn't be able to take it. However, the prince's body has already become like this. If you don't restrain yourself a little bit more, sooner or later, everything will be gone. "

Yao Ziyan said as she placed her delicate hand on the manager's chest. With a flirtatious glance, she said in a very flirtatious manner, "He can't control his own body, so I can only help him look after himself."

The steward's heart itched from her coquettish gaze and he couldn't help but hold her hand. "Esteemed wangfei, you …"

"The prince isn't so bad inside, is he?" Yao Ziyan smiled, her hand got rid of the manager's grasp and started to become irregular.

The steward swallowed his saliva as a look of pleasant surprise appeared on his face. Unable to wait any longer, he grabbed Yao Ziyan's hand.

On the east side.

As soon as the manager left, a black shadow appeared in Yuwen Chenglian's room. It knelt on one knee and looked extremely respectful.

"What did you say!" Not knowing what Yuwen Chenglian said in front of him, Yuwen Chenglian jumped up like he was going to explode. His face was filled with anger!

"Isn't there nothing you Flowing Sand can't do!? So many of you are all experts, yet you can't even handle a bunch of unarmed craftsmen! And you still want people to take so many people away from under your noses without even realizing it?! "

Yuwen Chenglian almost shouted, but he could not care less about the confinement he was in right now.

In a fit of rage, he picked up the item and was about to smash it on the head of the person kneeling on the ground.

Just as he was about to make his move, he retracted his hand and slammed it back onto the table!

He scolded angrily, "I don't know how you, Flowing Sand, manage your business! How skilled are you? You actually fell at the hands of someone else! Tell me, who exactly is the culprit behind this?! "

"Your Highness, it was your subordinate who was incompetent. "Prince, please punish me!" The man in black lowered his head, admitting his mistake with a good attitude.

Yuwen Chenglian said angrily: "What's the use of punishing you now! If those people were to leave alive, it would be a huge threat! Do you know that it will become a dead end for This King!? No matter what, you have to find them and silence them! Otherwise, This King will never rest! "

With that, the room fell silent.

The black clothed person kneeling on the ground didn't say anything for a long time.

Yuwen Chenglian did not wait for him to reply, and kicked him, "Speak, you're mute! Where is your ability now! "

The black clothed man clutched his chest and fell to the ground, his brows knitted. The black cloth on his face moistened at the corner of his mouth.

Yuwen Chenglian was enraged, "Just who is causing this trouble? Who exactly is so capable that they could snatch so many people away from the hands of you Flowing Sand?! "

The black-clothed man remained silent, clutching his chest as he gasped for breath, as though he was suffering from an excruciating pain.

A long time later.

The black clothed person's breathing finally eased up. He slowly said, "The other party's identity is unknown."

Unknown identity!

Yuwen Chenglian's anger, which had been slightly suppressed with great difficulty, flared up once again, and he stomped his foot on the black clothed man's chest. "Mo Ran, I believe that you, Quicksand, have been cooperating with you for all these years! You are one of the best experts in Quicksand, and you are also a capable subordinate of your Pavilion Master. You have always been very capable, but today, you actually said those words to This King. Do you really think This King is someone who can be easily fooled?! "

"A mere Quicksand dares to not put This King in his eyes?!" If not for This King's money and power, where would Liusha have come to this day?! "

The black clothed person on the ground — — Mo Yan, finally got up. He knelt properly and panted heavily, "Your Highness is wise, Mo Yan doesn't dare. I, Quicksand, have always accepted money to do things, and since I have accepted the money from the Prince, I will do my best to do so. The Pavilion Master ordered his subordinate to stay by his prince's side, and this subordinate would not dare to slight him. This trip to Huaiyang was done because this subordinate failed to accomplish anything, you can punish me with that! "

Yuwen Chenglian's face was gloomy, his expression gloomy, wishing that he could finish him off with the sword!

In fact, he did.

Yuwen Chenglian picked up Mo Xie's sword and thrusted out.

Mo Hongyi actually didn't dodge.

"Clang!" A loud sound was heard.

Just before the green blade pierced Mo Yan's chest, a copper coin flew out from nowhere and missed the sword in Yuwen Chenglian's hand.

Yuwen Chenglian and Mo Ran were shocked as they looked out of the window at the same time.

He saw a man floating outside the window. He was wearing a black robe and big sleeves, which covered him from head to toe. He wore an exquisite golden mask on his face, revealing only his eyes and mouth.

Mo Yun called out in surprise, "Pavilion Master!"

The person held his hands behind his back as he looked at Yuwen Chenglian, and said in a low and hoarse male voice: "This time, Your Highness's mission in Quicksand has failed. All those who participated in this operation, besides Mo Xie who was in front of Your Highness, have all been punished. I hope that you, your highness, can make it clear that Quicksand is absolutely sincere in relying on you, your highness, to not doubt your sincerity. "

Hearing that, Yuwen Chenglian turned to look at Mo Yan who was kneeling beside him.

This black-robed man was Quicksand's boss, commonly known as the master of the Quicksand Pavilion.

When he said the word "punishment", it meant death!

Yuwen Chenglian secretly clenched his teeth, and finally swallowed back the words that were stuck in his mouth.

He raised his head, and spoke to the black cloaked man in an arrogant manner: "Flowing Sand Pavilion Master, since you've already executed those who failed to accomplish anything, I'll give you face today and leave you with a capable general. But Pavilion Master, you also understand that your 'Quicksand' is closely related to this king. If it were not for this king all these years, there would have been nothing like the strengthening of your 'Quicksand'! Huaiyang's failure is not child's play for us. Pavilion Master, you should understand what's going to happen next, right? "

As he spoke, his lips curved up in a threatening smile.

"Yes."

The Flowing Sand Pavilion Master nodded, and from under the mask came the gravelly voice, "Your Highness, don't worry. 'Flowing Sand' is related to Your Highness's fate, so your lips and teeth are cold. This time, I will give you an explanation. "

"This is what Pavilion Master said." Yuwen Chenglian revealed a proud expression.

"Of course." A low, husky voice echoed in the window.

Hearing the Flowing Sand Pavilion Master's words, Yuwen Chenglian laughed out, "Then I'll be counting on you for everything, thank you Pavilion Master."

His tone was polite, but it was not polite at all.

The Flowing Sand Pavilion Master didn't seem to care. The man in black gently nodded his head and said, "My lord, I will be taking Mo Yan away today. After you return to court, if you need me, I will ask him to come again. "

Back to the dynasty?

Yuwen Chenglian was confused for a moment, but just as he was about to ask, a gust of wind blew into his eyes. By the time he came to his senses, the ink had already disappeared from the ground and the window was already closed by the breeze.

"Whap."

The sound was very soft, almost inaudible.

At this moment, the servant's voice came from outside the door — —

"Prince, the imperial physician is here."

Within the imperial study.

"Don't be angry. Don't ruin your body with that kind of anger. " Yuwen He held onto Xiao Ruyue's trembling hands, and tightly hugged her into his embrace with an absolute protective posture.

"Everything he does, he has to repay himself. If the heavens commit evil, they can do it, but if they commit evil, they cannot live. "

"Yes." Xiao Ruyue replied softly.

Xiao Ruyue heaved a sigh of relief.

Leaning into Yuwen He's embrace, she had never felt at ease like this before.

You can't live with your own sins.

Yuwen Chenglian would definitely not live for long.

And there was also Yao Ziyan.

Their retribution was coming.

What they valued was power, wealth, status, youth and beauty.

They were about to be lost.

If one climbed to such a high point with such despicable and shameless methods, one would be able to drop from the clouds into the ground at such a speed that everyone would be able to step on the mud.

"The heavens have eyes. He is far above us. He may doze off sometimes, but he will never be fooled." Yuwen He said.

Xiao Ruyue nodded.

Okay, let Yuwen Chenglian out. He was going to suffer for the rest of his life.

Sunlight streamed in through the window and the crack of the door, illuminating the floor.

A cool breeze blew, Xiao Ruyue looked at the window that was bright, and the vermilion lip began to rise slowly.

It was as if she was already seeing the doomsday for Yuwen Chenglian and his group.

That day, it should have been the perfect time for the sun to shine. To witness their heads falling to the ground at a quarter to noon was the best.

In the east wing of the Wei Wang Residence.

The servant unlocked the door and the two imperial physicians followed him inside.

Upon entering, he saw Yuwen Chenglian sitting on the side of the bed, reading a book.

He seemed to have followed the sound and saw the trio of servant and imperial physician. His gaze froze for a moment before revealing a smile. "The imperial physician's here again."

"Yes, Your Highness." After a brief moment of astonishment, the two imperial physicians bowed.

Upon entering, he saw Yuwen Chenglian sitting on the side of the bed, reading a book.

He seemed to have followed the sound and saw the trio of servant and imperial physician. His gaze froze for a moment before revealing a smile. "The imperial physician's here again."

Hearing this, the imperial physician looked at each other.

Only to see that Yuwen Chenglian's expression was normal …

"Yes, Your Highness." After a brief moment of astonishment, the two imperial physicians bowed.