Your Majesty, don't worry

Qi Zhen said bluntly: "That's fine, your father... died unjustly!"

"The letter between him and King Shatuo has been tampered with."

"The king of Northern Xinjiang is so powerful and so favored, every piece of paper and ink in your Northwest Mansion is a gift from the court."

"There is a kind of ink that dissolves in alcohol, and it is easy to use hands and feet on letters."

"Your father's meritorious deeds are so great, even if he died unjustly, so what? No one can overturn the case that the late emperor himself adjudicated."

As soon as Qi Zhen cut off his sentence, he let go of his hand suddenly, and Su Qingbai panted heavily, her face already purple.

"Are you trying to find the person who framed your father? Don't think about it, once you have trouble, you will expose yourself, the son of a rebellious minister, and cut him to pieces. Do you think the emperor can protect you?"

"What's more, that person framed your father, maybe it was ordered by the late emperor?"

After Qi Zhen finished speaking, he bit Su Qingbai's earlobe fiercely until a lot of blood oozed from between his teeth. He licked the blood dripping from Su Qingbai's earlobe, and grinned with satisfaction.

"Master Su, where are the eyeballs of the Tiger Talisman?"

"In..." Su Qingbai raised her head abruptly, and the golden knife drew a beautiful arc, creating a circle of sharp airflow, but no matter how beautiful it was, Qi Zhen dodged it. Qi Zhen was not annoyed at the golden knife in two halves, he lowered his hair and giggled, "It's really amazing..."

As soon as it was dawn, Qi Yan rode a horse and walked towards Wala's tent step by step alone.The sand and dust flew all over the sky, scratching people's cheeks sorely, Qi Yan suppressed the soreness in his heart, and sighed deeply: "Little fool, what should I do if I am so willful?"

Qi Zhen was dressed in a sparkling red robe, sitting on a gold wheelchair with the backlight, and behind him was the rising sun that had just risen from the top of the mountain. He sneered at Qi Yan with a bright smile.

More than ten years ago, when they were young, he was the eldest prince, and he was already the crown prince. The two of them also had the same moment as this moment. Standing under the rising sun, Qi Zhen said to Qi Yan: "The sun makes people warm." Yes, lazy, sometimes I think it’s better to be an ordinary person, work at sunrise and rest at sunset.”

In a blink of an eye, ten years have passed in the spring and autumn, and the eldest prince who stood against the light back then has indeed become an ordinary person, but it is not so good.

The sound of horseshoes stopped, and Qi Yan looked coldly at the person in front of him.

"My lord, we meet again."

"Where's Su Qingbai?" Qi Yan's eyes were full of anger, against the rising sun, it seemed to be burning red.

"Look." Qi Zhen pointed forward.

Qi Yan looked along his hand, his heart shrank suddenly, and he almost couldn't catch his breath.On the high broken wall not far away, a bluish image of fallen leaves drifting in the wind hangs high on the broken wall. There is a pot under his feet, and a raging flame is burning under the pot.That faint blue is so dazzling that it makes people's eyes and hearts drip with blood.

"Qi Zhen, what do you want?" Qi Yan took two sharp breaths, and squeezed out a sentence from his trembling teeth.

Qi Zhen picked up the bow and arrow from under him expressionlessly and handed it up, with a biting and gentle voice, he said: "Your Majesty, I drove an ice pick into his collarbone and nailed him to the wall. An ice pick cannot withstand the scorching sun, so I ask the emperor to nail him more firmly with arrows to prevent him from falling into the boiling hot oil, and he will die."

For a moment, Qi Yan felt as if all the blood vessels in his body were ruptured, and his heart ached in nausea. He remembered that someone had stabbed Su Qingbai in the heart, and the pain must have been to this extent.