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Chapter 400

"Wen Qing..."

It’s not that Wen Yao doesn’t doubt it, it’s that she doesn’t dare to doubt it.

After coming to this world, the first person who treats her well was Wen Qing. He sheltered her from the wind and rain. He was her good brother and never hurt her at all.

If you say that you suspect him at this time, it means that when you come here, you will live in a designed conspiracy. Just think about it that way, your heart will shrink.

There was no blood on Wen Yao's lips, and she smiled bitterly and said, "I'm too stupid."

Mo Dongliu shook his head: "No one can notice the flawlessness he hides. Not many people know about Prince Heng coming to the Northern Song Dynasty that day. Who would have thought of him for so many years?"

Wen Yao suddenly raised his head when he heard Mo Dongliu's words.

If everything he guessed was true, then many things seemed to make sense.

This Prince Tianheng has buried too many hidden threads in the Northern Song Dynasty and has done countless things under her trust, including this killing.

She looked up at Jin Xun: "You have always listened to him?"

Jin Xun snorted coldly, and seeing that Wen Yao had already known about it, he had no intention of hiding it at this time. He spoke with a faint expression: "So what? Tianheng is the overlord of the Eastern Region, can you think

Can small countries like the Northern Song Dynasty and Western Xia be Tianheng's opponents?"

Wen Yao sneered: "Then do you have to take control of the government and fight for the throne just to be a dog for Tianheng?"

Jin Xun didn't like to listen to this: "I would rather be a dragon tail than a snake head. If Tianheng protects him, then the general will be truly powerful!"

Seeing the soldiers approaching, Wen Yao took out the last nine shocking thunders from her arms. She had always planned to use this thing at critical moments, but it could come in handy in today's occasion.

Seeing the thing in Wen Yao's hand, Jin Xun's expression suddenly changed: "Distract quickly, hurry!"

He knew the power of that thing well, and the dozen corpses that were split across the cliff would end up.

This order made the army that had already rushed to Wen Yao and Mo Dongliu retreat.

Wen Yao held the shocking thunder in his hand, and the smile in his eyebrows became deeper and deeper: "Jin Xun, I promise that even if I die today, I can still hold you back."

Jin Xun's face looked ugly, "It's really difficult to deal with."

He was silent for a while, and suddenly turned his head to look at the forest at the other end of the suspension bridge: "It seems that the last one can't handle it anymore, it's better for the master to explain it in person."

His shouting came from a distance, mixed with internal force.

In the woods, a snow-white and cold figure appeared in front of everyone. Wen Yao finally saw the figure, and his pupils also shrank.

"Big Brother."

She murmured softly, with a little disbelief hidden in her voice.

She was confident that she had been very alert to anything over the years, but she still had no bad habits.

On the suspension bridge, the figure slowly approached and finally stopped not far from Jin Xun's army. His face was cold and there was no smile at all.

"master."

Wen Qing did not look at Jin Xun, but slowly came to a place where Wen Yao was dozens of meters away but was convenient for him to speak.

"Yao'er."

He opened his lips and opened his thin lips. It was obvious that the two had a good chat not long ago, but they met again after a long time.

Wen Yao smiled bitterly as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

"I will never think of you if I have to do it."

Perhaps because of the original subjective consciousness, he completely regarded Wen Qing as his confidant when he first met him, but he never thought that he would become a major concern today.

Wen Qing lowered his eyes, and there was also some pain in his eyes: "If you hadn't found out about the Yun family, I wouldn't have taken action so quickly. You would have learned my identity sooner or later, and it would be too late to act again at that time."

Mo Dongliu held Wen Yao's arm tightly and stood up straight with her already weak body.

Feeling the force on his shoulders, Wen Yao felt a warm feeling surge in his heart.

She had already tried to be betrayed. Although she couldn't get used to it, her ability to withstand was much stronger. In addition, she was mentally prepared, so Wen Yao didn't feel much surprise at this time.

"Where are my secret guards and the prince?"

Wen Qing said, "Let's find an excuse to send him away."

Wen Yao nodded: "They should trust you very much."

Wen Qing did not return to Wen Yao's words, both of them were very dull, but under the whistling wind of the cliff, they seemed to be chatting.

"I have always had some questions in my heart. It's time to do this. Please ask my elder brother to help my sister solve her doubts."

Wen Qingning said: "I will tell you what you want to know today."

He felt relieved, and Wen Yao asked with a smile: "My eldest brother Wen Qing, was you killed?"

Wen Qing frowned: "It's not me. I was assassinated that day and was lucky enough to be rescued by your brother. However, the pursuers refused to let go. When both of me escaped, he was seriously injured and died in the end."

Wen Yao's eyes slightly restrained: "If this is the case, then why did you know me, know some of our things back then, and even treat me well?"

She was the most curious about this.

Wen Qing's expression drifted a little further away: "It was what he told me before he died. At that time, he had a fever and talked nonsense every day, and told a lot of things about you. I took his luggage and took his identity and entered the last time.

Fortunately, he didn't have many people close to you except you, and no one realized that I was not him, and I followed his last wish and took the initiative to help you take care of you."

The cold and familiar voice was clearly the closest to me in the past, but now...

Wen Yao smiled bitterly, it would be better if he didn't mention it.

"The queen will be stupid, you did it."

Wen Qing lowered her eyes: "She has harmed you, so I will naturally not let her live a better life."

"What about ***?"

Wen Qing's voice suddenly became cold: "I have someone tortured him day and night, and I have to tortured him crazy with means, but for the sake of his reputation, I still support him well."

So that's what Wen Yao's question was answered, but she suddenly remembered something and narrowed her eyes at Wen Qing: "Your Highness, you have been hiding in the Northern Song Dynasty for so many years, for what purpose, and Liu Ruyue's death,

Is it related to you?”

Although Liu Ruyue's death seemed simple, it was just that Liu Ruyan wanted to break into Wen's mansion to steal the painting that unraveled the military books, but in fact there should be another reason.

Wen Qing's voice became solemn, and he lowered his head slightly with his hands behind his back: "Yes, I'm very sorry for this."

Although he said it was a regret, he could see that he did not regret it.

"That day she accidentally eavesdropped on me talking to someone and knew my identity, so I couldn't let her go."

Wen Yao's fingers trembled slightly, her heart became slightly cold, and the coldness in her eyes gradually spread.

It is so simple to truly see a person's face.

The heart seemed to be pulled hard by a hand, Wen Yao gritted his teeth, and even a bloody smell spread in his throat.

It was hard for her to imagine that there was the best hidden wolf around her, and she planned to tear them down at any time.

Wen Qing said, "Yao'er, come here, I promised your brother will take care of you on his behalf in his life. As long as you are obedient, I will never hurt you at all."

When Wen Yao heard this, he couldn't help but sneer.

"Wen Qing...No, the last question, what exactly are you calling?"

The jade-like figure became a little lonely, and his face turned pale because of Wen Yao's interrogation.

"Chu Yu."

These two words slowly came out from Wen Qing... Chu Yu's mouth, and his dark eyebrows and eyes gradually dimmed a lot.

After getting this answer, Wen Yao nodded: "Okay, I already know everything. It was me, Wen Yao, who was blind and trusted you very much."

It turns out that everything is a scene for the man in front of you.

She should be very grateful that she still had the opportunity to see this game clearly, otherwise she might not even know how she died.

Wen Qing pursed her lips and said for a long time: "When did you start to doubt me?"

Wen Yao smiled: "If I said I never doubted you, you are trustworthy?"

Wen Qing naturally didn't believe it: "When I returned to **, I turned myself into Wen Qing and helped you unconditionally instead of him. I really did it."

"Is it meaningful to say this now?"

Wen Yao's voice was very resolute, and the coldness in her eyes gradually gathered. She was a person who was affectionate and heartless. If Wen Qing got closer at this time, she would definitely kill without mercy.

It seems that Wen Qing knows her very well, so she stands so far.

Wen Qing lowered his eyes: "I received the news not long ago that Chu Yujiao is dead."

Wen Yao curled his lips: "Yes, I did it, do you want to avenge her?"

Wen Qing shook her head: "She is worthy of death, but it's my sister after all. My mother ordered me to get rid of the person who killed her."

"That's right, you kill me."

There was a hint of irony at the corner of Wen Yao's lips, but there was no sign of accepting her fate in his eyes. It would be better to kill her directly than to ask her to accept her fate.

Mo Dongliu tightened his face and grabbed Wen Yao's hand with great force.

The pair of phoenix eyes were full of sharp smell, and he said to Wen Yao: "You go with him."

This statement came from Mo Dongliu's mouth, which made Wen Yao feel a little unbelievable: "Dongliu, I promised to die together. Do you think I am the kind of person who is greedy for life and fears death?"

Mo Dongliu smiled, the blood on his arms was a little warm, and he didn't know when it flowed to Wen Yao's hand: "I just thought it was a dead situation and I promised you. Now I have a chance to survive. Don't be willful, you are not

One person, Ying'er and Li'er have to take care of."

His voice was extremely soft, and the warmth on his face made Wen Yao's eyes turn red.

She hasn't cried a few times in her life.

However, at this moment, his words were like a knife, piercing several holes in her heart.

"I..."

How could she escape alone?
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