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Mu Ying left the palace and went to find Xue Moyun.

At this time, Xue Moyun was in the tent taking care of Minhan Changyang. Mu Ying rushed in, and saw from afar that Xue Moyun was wiping the blood on the unconscious Minhan Changyang's face with a handkerchief.

Mu Ying suddenly felt mixed emotions in his heart, and found it hard to say what it felt like.

He knew that Xue Moyun had definitely one heart and one heart, and knew that Minhan Changyang had done too many things for Xue Moyun, including this time, when he used his own body to block the arrow for Xue Moyun. But seeing them like this, Mu Ying's heart was still filled with jealousy. But he couldn't directly vent it out like he used to.

For a moment, he just stood there. He couldn't advance, nor could he retreat.

Xue Moyun raised his head and saw Mu Ying. With the support of others, he stood up and walked towards Mu Ying.

Mu Ying panicked a little, only then did she react, and gently caressed her long hair: "It's done, he … "How is it?"

In the end, he couldn't help but ask.

Xue Moyun shook his head, he did not notice the complicated look in Mu Ying's eyes, "Not good, his heart and lungs are injured, his chest is currently covered in blood, I'm afraid he won't be able to understand …" As Xue Moyun said this, he began to sob.

In this world, she was probably the one who owed the most to Minhan Changyang. Since the day he was in West Cold, he had always been helping himself. Even after she knew that she was pregnant with Mu Ying's child, she still protected herself like that. He was even willing to use his life as a shield to escape. In the end, he became the laughingstock of everyone.

Even after such a long time had passed, when Xue Moyun returned to the comfort zone, he could still hear some people gossiping behind his back, "That Master Changyang from the Min Han Family said that he was a lover who was in trouble together with the Miss Xue. I heard that the child inside his stomach was not his."

"Yeah, he was even so confident back then. He had so much love and sympathy for that Miss Xue on the streets, but he didn't realize that the other party was treating him like a monkey and was playing around with him."

Everytime he heard these words, Xue Moyun would feel extremely guilty and feel that he had let down Minhan Changyang. She sometimes thought back to those days with him. She didn't know why he was so silly. He knew that everything would disappear when he woke up, but he continued to deceive himself.

"It's fine. I've invited the emperor's best imperial physician, so I believe he'll definitely save him." Mu Ying hugged Xue Moyun's waist as he consoled him.

What Minhan Changyang had injured was an important part of his body. Although the imperial physician had used all of his strength to save him, he had been in a coma and did not know when he would wake up.

On the other side, Peng Xian who had ascended the throne was already beginning to wipe out the traitors and the remnants.

All the people from the Minhan family, with the exception of those who died in battle, were all taken into custody in the prison. As for the group of adulterers who colluded with Min Hanbatian, they were all removed from their posts, waiting for their orders.

As the direct descendant of Min Hanbatian, as well as being an important person in the imperial government, Minhan Changyang, who had led soldiers on the battlefield many times, naturally received the punishment that he deserved.

"What punishment?" When Xue Moyun heard Lord Jia say this, he stood up nervously.

"Just like his grandfather, he will be beheaded in a day." "Lord Jia glanced at Xue Moyun and said softly. It was a capital offense to be in control of a imperial court. Moreover, his Minhan family had already been found out. They were not the people from the comfort camp, but the remnants of the Southern Wilderness. The Southern Wilderness had already been wiped out by the alliance of the West Cold and the comfort zone many years ago. They have been wandering in their false identities for so many years, hoping that one day they would be able to return to their country. "

"Southern Wilderness?" Mu Ying was suspicious, so this Min Hanbatian was actually not his real identity. He really hid it too deeply.

"In that case, after the destruction of the Southern Wilderness, he took his family and changed his name to the West Cold, in an attempt to steal the throne. And then he changed his name and came to the comfort zone. From beginning to end, his goal was to restore his country and unify the world? " Xue Moyun could not believe his speculations.

Lord Jia nodded.

"In that case, he must die." Mu Ying said coldly.

"Yes." The Lord Jia nodded.

"Then is Minhan Changyang really going to be beheaded?" Although everything was within reason, Xue Moyun still felt that it was hard to believe.

Mu Ying looked at her, his expression complex, but he did not say a word.

"Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you guys some things. When I was searching Min Hanbatian's residence, I found a few letters related to the West Cold. I think you guys need to understand more."

Lord Jia seemed to have thought of something and said.

"Really? Then I need to go see this Min Hanbatian." Mu Ying raised his eyebrows and said.

"Mu Ying, I want to go as well." Xue Moyun saw that Mu Ying did not have any intention to let him go, and immediately said.

"But inside..."

"I'm not afraid." Xue Moyun interrupted him.

"Then, alright." Seeing Xue Moyun insisting, Mu Ying did not say anything else.

Xue Moyun's stomach was already big, so walking was a little inconvenient. Mu Ying held her hand tightly and slowly walked along the dark passage.

The silence was terrifying, with only a few prisoners making small noises, causing the silence to grow even more intense.

The smell in the air wasn't very nice. It was mixed with the smell of blood in the damp air. It was so stuffy that people couldn't breathe. These were all places where prisoners on death row were held. Even if it was a prison, he should have made the environment better to show his benevolence.

But Min Hanbatian's heart was ruthless, the king was imbecile and useless, who would care about this prison cell. He just did not expect that one day, all of his Minhan family would come to this place.

Xue Moyun had thought that the environment in the Desert Prison would be very bad, but he never thought that it would actually be this bad. She held onto her nose and mouth to suppress the strong urge to vomit. Her face had turned pale.

Mu Ying, who was beside him, quickly discovered her strangeness, he took down a scented pouch from his waist and handed it over to Xue Moyun, "This is a medicinal pouch, after smelling it, it will probably be better. If you are really uncomfortable, then let me handle the interrogation of the evil subject, you can go back and rest first."

Xue Moyun sniffed the scented sachet in his hand, and firmly shook his head, "No, I'm fine. No matter what, he was once my father in external ancestor, and was the one who harmed me and my mother.

Mu Ying comforted her by pinching her shoulder, and then walked towards the deepest part of the dungeon.

According to the traditions of the Desert Prison, the most remote location was where the most wicked criminals were imprisoned.

After turning a corner, he saw Min Hanbatian locked up in his cell.

However, after a few days, his hair had turned even whiter, and the wrinkles on his face were all over the place. If it were not for the similarity in their appearance, they would not even be able to recognize that the person in front of them at all was the evil and powerful Min Hanbatian.

He wore the prison uniform and sat on the ground with his eyes lowered, facing the wall. He looked like a crazy old man. Beside him were several bowls of rancid food. It seemed that he hadn't eaten a single mouthful of food since that day.

However, Xue Moyun didn't feel that he was pitiful, he only felt that he had reaped what he sowed.

Perhaps because he had heard the commotion outside and separated his attention from his own world, he squinted at the person in front of him. After staring for a long time, he sneered, "He's here."

It was like the opening words of an old friend.

Mu Ying's expression was cold as he ordered the guards to bring him out of prison and hang him on a torture instrument at the side.

It was a wooden stake made from a cross. There were bloodstains on the stake, and there was a lot of dried black blood. The blood was left behind by the prisoner who was interrogated previously. It was a shocking sight to behold.

The guard hung both of Min Hanbatian's hands on a wooden stake like a fish on a chopping board, waiting to be slaughtered.

Wei Ming looked at the guard, and the guard understood what he meant. He picked up a bucket of cold water from the ground and poured it on the adulterer.

He growled in a low voice, his whole body trembling uncontrollably.

At this moment, Min Hanbatian laughed coldly, "Whatever other tricks you have up your sleeve, go ahead. Since I have already reached such a place, I already know what my fate is."

Mu Ying did not care about Min Hanbatian's bedraggled appearance. He only said coldly, "I just want to ask you a few questions."

Min Hanbatian shook his head with disheveled hair and closed his eyes, as if he was as relaxed as if he was listening to a small song and didn't hear any of Mu Ying's words.

Seeing that he was not cooperating, Wei Ming took out her sword and placed it on his neck, "Master is asking you a question."

"The victor is the king and the loser is the thief. It's fine if you want to kill him or cut him into pieces. Where did all this rubbish come from?" Min Hanbatian lazily opened his eyes, glanced at the few of them, and ridiculed them.

"You!" Wei Ming was so angry that he couldn't say a word.

Seeing that, Mu Ying signalled for him to retreat. With a gloomy face, Mu Ying picked up the red-hot Luo Tie and waved it in front of Min Hanbatian's eyes. Suddenly, Luo Tie was too hot, causing his hair to burn and emit a burnt stench.

"Since you are not afraid of death, I will teach you a lesson and test out all eighty tortures. Let's see which one you can endure."

As Mu Ying spoke, he moved Luo Tie down and placed him on top of Min Hanbatian's chest.

"We just want to ask you about the West Cold. Since you have already committed a heinous crime and are unable to escape death, why are you still hiding this from the people of the West Cold?" Xue Moyun could not bear to see him being tormented, so he anxiously tried to persuade him.

Min Hanbatian was just being stubborn. How could he endure such torture? Now that Xue Moyun gave him a way out, he quickly raised his head.

"Go ahead."

Min Hanbatian's eyes flashed with a trace of fear when he saw Mu Ying pick up Luo Tie, but after a moment, he returned to normal.

Mu Ying threw Luo Tie into the brazier. He took a step back and sat down.