Chapter 1276: Forced supply

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I noticed that Nalan’s night-like eyes were dangerous. Luo Qing’s disdain smiled:
Surrender, maybe I can spare you a life.
She calmly said that she did not even have emotions.
This person is still trying to catch her? I don’t know what he is saying, does he really think that he has not done anything?
This cold voice echoed in the study, clearly not loud, but with a strong power. He couldn't help but step back two steps, slamming a short sword from behind, the short sword sharp, and the cold light reflected in the moonlight, as if he could be wounded at any time.
Luo Qing blinked, looked at him with a look of defense, and looked like a casually hit the door.
At the same time, the fake Nalan night no longer waits, rushing directly to Luo Qingying, the short sword in his hand stabbed the throat of Luo Qingying. If Luo Qingyu is caught in the hand, why can't he get what he wants?
With such a thought, the fake Nalan night is really exciting for everyone, and the action is lightning fast.
Grab this woman!
Seeing that the distance from Luo Qingyu has been shrinking, his short sword will immediately touch her, but I don’t know where to fly out of a figure, and he will fly him.
The attack was too fast, and it was too late to prevent it. The fake Nalan night had not reacted. His head hit the table, and the pain came, and the whole person had already crashed.
Liang Yuyan, in a black suit, sneered and tied him up with the rope that had been prepared for three times and five.
"I still want to hurt Wang Hao? Hey!" Liang Yuyan's pinch of his neck, his hands continue to exert force, the pinch of counterfeit goods is difficult to breathe, and the struggle is constantly.
Liang Yuyan did not give him the opportunity to react. He picked up his collar and slammed his slap in the face. Then he said coldly, "Where are you, the real Chu Wang went, you are Who sent it!?"
Tightly gnashing his teeth, the counterfeit goods did not say a word. Liang Yuyan, who was looking at it, was so angry that he stretched his hand on his face and tried to tear off the mask on his face, but he did not find it. He couldn’t help but be curious: "There is no... It’s easy to accommodate... Oh, can’t you make it look like you?

Luo Qing’s side looked cold, especially when she was familiar with the face, she couldn’t feel uncomfortable.
This is clearly the face of her favorite person, but now it is on a fine work.
Luo Qing was annoyed, why didn't she recognize it earlier? If she was earlier, she might have found the real Nalan night.
Before I came back to the situation in the Southern Wei Dynasty, Luo Qingyi was a bit of a heartache.
The Southern Wei was obviously arresting the real Nalan night. He may now be in dire straits, and he was deceived by a fake and shoddy person, leaving himself in the Southern Wei. Now that the situation is so urgent, Nalan’s night is not safe. She doesn’t even know it at the moment.
With such a thought, Luo Qingyi felt that his heart was like being caught by someone, and it was very painful.
Seeing that Liang Yuyan had a mess on this person's face, he quickly removed the appearance on his face, revealing the true face.
A very ordinary face was revealed, ordinary to the extreme, thrown into the street, no one would notice that.
"Yu Yan, give me a confession!" She whispered.
Just waiting for Luo Qingyi’s words, Liang Yuyan’s murderous attack came out, and he took out his sabre and arrived at the neck of the counterfeit goods:
Speak out
Your identity, otherwise, my sword does not have long eyes.

Counterfeit goods seem to know that they are going to end, but instead of confessing, they don’t even look at Liang Yuyan. Only a cold snoring, he smashed his head.
Where can he confess, as a dead man, the ending is already doomed.
If you betray the master, the end will be more painful than death, even if it is for the family, he can't say anything.
For this situation, Liang Yuyan saw more, no strange, but no more stop. When the long sword moved, the man suddenly had a blood mark on his neck, but she did not continue to cut it, but a sword tipped on his chest.
"what……"
The painful screams sounded, and the counterfeit goods suddenly changed their face.
I don't know how long he waited for him to scream. Liang Yuyan ordered another point in his throat and solved the pain.
The counterfeit goods that fell on the ground were relieved, like a dry fish finally coming into the water, greedily breathing the air. Luo Qingying looked cold and cold, and did not start, she was waiting for the best time.
"Don't think you don't say it, I don't know who sent you."
Suddenly, Luo Qing’s voice was loud, and there was a strong self-confidence in the cold. One word and one sentence:
Guangbo Hou, right?

"..." The counterfeit goods were slightly shocked.
A clever woman, sure enough, I guessed it.
Looking at the expression of this person, Luo Qingying more and more sure of his own guess.
The person who sent the Nalan night who was seriously injured was the Guangbo waiting. From that moment on, Luo Qingyi was really grateful to Guangbo, but he did not expect that he would send back a counterfeit fake. It was because of the serious injury of the counterfeit goods that she was not identified after she was concerned, so she was deceived.
But now that the problem has been discovered, Luo Qingyi can immediately understand who is swearing at this incident.
"You are a broad-spectrum person, you should know my means, not if you don't speak, I can't ask." Looking at the man, Luo Qingyan didn't have a little temperature in his eyes, it was like cold ice, "I Finally, ask, where is Nalan night?"
"Humph!"
Answering Luo Qingying, it is still the same.
Suddenly, Luo Qing’s palm turned, and a shiny and pointed silver needle appeared in her hand. The next moment, this silver needle has been accurately penetrated into the chest of counterfeit goods.
An indescribable pain is like a volcanic eruption. It is swiftly and violently attacked. It has been arbitrarily excused, and even the dead can be killed. At this moment, a heart of regret is finally born. But this feeling disappeared in a moment, the pain is so strong, he has no extra heart to think about the other, can only resist the pain, curled up like a ripe shrimp.
The pain has not diminished, but it has become more and more intense. He can't even stand up when he is excited. He can only fall to the ground and struggle.
From the beginning of clenching his teeth, to the back of the fundamental control, he shouted loudly: "Don't... spare me, hurt, hurt... ah ah ah... spare me..."
Luo Qingying had no expression, and looked at him with cold eyes.
The same is true of Liang Yuyan. There is no pity and a cold-eyed look.
For her, this person dared to fake the prince, and it would be merciful not to delay him. Now he must let him tell the true whereabouts of the prince, otherwise, if she comes to work, it is definitely a hundred times more than Wang Hao.
I don’t know how much has passed.
For a long time, the sweat gathered on the ground has wet the floor. The man fell to the ground like a dead dog. He did not move, and his chest was a little bit undulating, just like a dead man.
"I only give you three hours. If you don't say it, I will continue."
When Luo Qing’s words were just finished, a hoarse and exhausted voice finally sounded:
Say... I, I said... Chu Wang妃...

He is really scared!
I don't know how this woman got it. Just a small silver needle, as if it was a little bit, seems to have penetrated his soul. The pain is comparable to hell, and it is tormented in the oil pan. This kind of pain he never wants to try again, preferring to die better!
Waiting for Luo Qingyi to ask again, he already knows what he said. .
When he finished his hard work, Luo Qingqi knew what was going on.
Sure enough, she did not expect that all of this was Guangbo Hou’s so-called purpose, which naturally provoked the contradiction between the Southern Wei and the Western Chu.
"Yes! Actually, you don't want to fight, but Hou Ye and a few other ministers have always advocated attacking the West Chu, so as not to be passive one day, but suffer from it, just like the North Vietnam and Dong Wan." Since the decision was made, death The sergeant also rushed out everything and said everything he knew, only to die.
He tried it, and even suicide could not be done, and the whole body was completely uncontrolled.
I was afraid that Luo Qingyi would not be able to do it. This woman is terrible. How can there be such a terrible woman in the world?
Liang Yuyan's face is getting more and more dignified, and finally can't help it: "Green, if this is the case, then the prince must be still in the Southern Wei Dynasty, maybe you are still looking for Wang Hao. We should find the prince as soon as possible, otherwise I will be afraid Something went wrong."
Luo Qingyi nodded, this is indeed a matter of urgency.
I only blame that she left too fast, and left Nalan night in the Southern Wei Dynasty. Now she has returned to Xichu and returned to the Southern Wei Dynasty. The best way to go is to drag on for a long time. ......
"Yu Yan, you have to go to the rudder, secretly pass the book in the past, inform the Southern Wei's rudder, tell Nalan what is going on, let him come back as soon as possible, do not get anything again." Luo Qingyi will quickly The idea came out.
"Yes, Wang Hao." Liang Yuyan responded and immediately went.
In the room, there was only Luo Qingying and the dead man who fell to the ground. There was no sound in Jingyi.
Luo Qingyi did not speak, nor did he leave, as if he had been petrified.
She was very anxious, although she couldn't see it on the surface, but only she knew it. This time she was really panicked and anxious. Nalan stayed alone in the Southern Wei Dynasty, but she didn't know her situation. Before she left, she also injured Lin Yixuan. I am afraid that the entire Southern Wei Dynasty is taking her. Nalan’s night is sure to save her, so that now Have not left the Southern Wei.
It’s all too rash, she’s not sure if she’s true or not!
Looking at the fakes falling to the ground, Luo Qingyi did not have the slightest pity, pointing at his death. The latter twitched for a moment and there was no sound. The method of killing such a person can only be done by Luo Qingying, and it is easy to take blood and take life.
For a moment, Liang Yuyan came back: "Wang Hao, has already passed down, you should not worry too much."
"Well, I know, don't let it go, the less people know the better."
Looking at the moon that has begun to sink outside the window, Luo Qingying’s heart rises with a hint of coolness. Nalan night, you must be safe and sound.