The Fourth Lady

Chapter 545 Action As Planned (Ⅲ)

Looking at Ning Menghui, Junmo said slowly, "what if she is not the the deceased empress? Even if

she wants to destory the Nanchen Kingdom, so what? " After a pause, he continued, "such a country

should have been buried with the deceased empress!"

It was obvious that Ning Menghui didn't expect that Junmo would say something like that. Looking at

Junmo with confusion on his face, he said, "Ruiwang, don't forget that you're also the Shezhengwang

of the Nanchen Kingdom, how can you let a woman do such an unreasonable thing?" After that, he

turned his eyes to Yvning, "Your Highness, would you like to see this woman mess around as well?"

Yvning looked at Ning Menghui and said with a smile, "if the Nanchen Kingdom is destroyed, I will be

the new emperor. Why not?"

Although Ning Menghui had anticipated that the Nanchen Kingdom would be the new emperor, he

didn't expect that Yvning would say such words. Looking at the expression on Yvning's face, he could

not help but frown.

After Yvning ascended the throne, the first thing he should do was to deal with Marquis Anguo. What's

the difference if he did it now?

"You should know what I mean." Yvning looked at Ning Menghui and said with a smile, "after I ascend

the throne, the first thing I need to do is to deal with Marquis Anguo. I'd rather do it now. The quicker,

the better."

Hearing his words, Ning Menghui burst into laughter, "Yvning, do you really think that you can control

everything? Now it's not up to you to decide who owns the world! Don't forget there are still other

princes. "

"That's none of my business! I'll get whatever as long as I want. "

It has nothing to do with him! The destruction of the Nanchen Kingdom also had nothing to do with him!

He did not even give a damn about it. What he wanted most now was that his mother could stand in

front of him safe and sound, so that he might give up everything, just as an eagle under her wings. But

now, his mother was no longer by his side, and his grandfather had died, all he wanted to do now was

to revenge!

Hearing what Yvning said, the eyes of Ning Menghui became insidious vicious. ''Yvning, if the

deceased empress sees you call a little girl mother. She will be heartbroken.''

Then Ning Menghui turned to look at Qingyan. Qingyan raised her head and asked, "do you believe it,

Ning Menghui? It's reincarnation of the heavenly law. I died too miserably, so I'm back! " She laughed

loudly as she said, "see, that's why I can come back and witness the miserable fate of enemies!"

Ning Menghui was not stupid. He understood what Qingyan meant at once. What Qingyan said was

telling him that the person standing in front of him might not be the real Qilian Qingyan, but she had the

soul of Qilian Qingyan.

"You are a ghost!" As Ning Menghui spoke, he quickly ran to the corner to shrink himself up. "You're a

ghost! You are a devil! Just leave me alone. I don't want to die! I don't want to die yet! "

Looking at the expression on Ning Menghui's face, Yvning frowned and said, "mother, what should we

do now? If Ning Menghui refuses to hand over the letters, we can't find any solid proof. "

Seeing the expression on Yvning's face, Qingyan summoned up her internal power to spit out a

scorpion in her belly. When Yvning and Junmo looked at the scorpion in her hand, they both widened

their eyes.

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"Mother, how could you have this scorpion, and it is kept in your body..." Yvning asked with a frown,

"are you poisoned?"

Qingyan looked at them and nodded seriously. "You should know that the poison in my body is under

control, but there is no antidote."

Qingyan gently patted the scorpion in her hand, and then squatted down and released the scorpion.

The scorpion quickly crawled towards Ning Menghui. Not long after, his eyes became empty.

"Master, what can I do for you? "It's my pleasure." Ning Menghui looked at Qingyan and greeted her

respectfully.

At the sight of this, Junmo knew that Ning Menghui must be controlled by the ghost scorpion. However,

he did not expect that the scorpion had such an ability.

Looking at the expression on Qingyan's face, it seemed that Junmo had thought of something, that

was, Qingyan was proficient in the language of beasts. It seemed that as long as the ghost scorpion

was raised by human blood, it would be loyal.

When Junmo thought of this, his brows knit into a frown.

It seemed that Qingyan must have been through lots of difficulties in this life, so she decided to use the

"beast language" ability. After all, she used to hate it the most.

"Tell me, where are the corresponding letters of Marquis Anguo and Marquis Jingguo?" Qingyan

continued, grinning merrily at the corner of her mouth. "I heard that they used to contact with each

other.;;

Ning Menghui explained everything to her respectfully.

Yvning stared at the expression on Ning Menghui's face, and then Ning Menghui fell to the ground

when he finished his words.

"mother, I should have done this instead of you," Yvning looked at Qingyan and said with a smile, "I'm

your son. I should share the burden for you."

Qingyan looked at Yvning and said with a smile, "in that case, you should have helped me a lot."

When Yvning heard these words, he stuck out her tongue and said, "but I still hope you to help me,

mother. You're very happy, aren't you?"

Looking at Yvning, Qingyan nodded seriously, "this is true. After all, it's not the right time. Since you're

preparing to deal with Marquis Anguo, I will definitely help you."

Yvning looked at Qingyan and nodded earnestly. "Mother, don't worry. I won't let you down. After all,

Marquis Anguo was also invloved in your death."

When Qingyan looked at the expression on Yvning's face, she thought of Ning Mengyi. After all, she

used to like Ning Mengyi very much, but now she felt that Ning Mengyi was not a match for Yvning.

"Yvning, can I ask you something?"

When Yvning heard Qingyan's tone, he looked at Qingyan and said with a smile, "mother, I will tell you

everything you want to know."

Looking at the smile on Yvning's face, Qingyan cleared her throat and raised her head to look into

Yvning's eyes. "Yvning, what do you think of Ning Mengyi? If you really like this girl, I may consider

letting her go. After all, she is the one you love, and the girl I liked before. "