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——065 Beauty Tears, Hero Tomb (40)

"Damn it!"

Yin Lian was furious and raised his palm, and Han Shuang ordered coldly, "Come on! Drag the third princess down and deal with the military law!"

Yin Ling'er suddenly rushed, and with a little force on her five fingers, her fair goose neck was immediately cut by a sword blade, and the dazzling blood of Yin Hong oozing out. She gritted her teeth and said, "Third brother, I have never asked you for anything. Just this one. If you follow my wish, I will let you fall. If you don't respond, I am the direct princess of the Great Qin royal family. No one has the right to deal with me except the emperor!"

Feng Hantian's heart was like a knife, but he couldn't say a word. She protected him with her life. If he refused again, he would force her to die.

"Do you still know what your identity is and what your surname is?" Yin Lian was so angry that he trembled all over. He pointed at Feng Hantian and cursed Yin Ling'er word by word, "This man is the remnant of the previous dynasty! The sixth brother Yin Li was seriously injured, and the fourth brother Yin Jue was killed by him. The souls of the tens of thousands of people in the Qin Dynasty were all given by him! Yin Ling'er, do you still want to let him go?"

"Kill Feng Hantian!"

"Avenge the Fourth Prince!"

"The third princess is in charge of treason for treason!"

The soldiers of the three armies who were eyeing each other suddenly shouted furiously, wanting to get rid of Feng Hantian and get there soon!

Seeing that the scene was out of control, Liangyou hurriedly reminded Yin Nuo, "Prince Su, the king's order must not be violated! Please protect Feng Hantian's life temporarily, and the servant immediately sends someone to report to the emperor!"

Yin Nuo nodded, "I understand."

Liangyouxun sent people straight to the camp.

Yin Nuo whispered a few more words with Qi Yu, and the two reached an agreement. He poured his internal strength into his strong voice and penetrated the three armies. "The rebel Feng Hantian should be punished for his crimes, and he must not forgive him! But the state has national laws and must be left to the emperor to deal with them. You must not make any decisions!"

Upon hearing this, the turbulent soldiers had to temporarily suppress their emotions, confronting Feng Hantian's sword while waiting to be the son of today.

Yin Ling'er's face was pale, and her right hand, who was holding the hilt of the sword, dared not relax. She knew that the threat would not have much effect, but she had no other way. This was the greatest protection she could give to her lover.

Qi Yu arranged for people to clean up the battlefield and treat the wounded. Yin Nuo pushed away the crowd and walked to Yin Ling'er.

"Uncle, I'm sorry." Yin Ling'er was extremely ashamed and asked hesitantly, "Is my sixth brother okay? Fourth brother... is he really dead?"

Yin Nuo looked cold, "The fourth prince died for his country, and the sixth prince returned to the capital to treat his wounds. All of them were true. Ling'er, it's still time for you to look back now. The emperor's uncle thought of you being young and ignorant, and he would plead with the emperor for you."

Yin Ling'er cried bitterly, "Uncle, it's too late...I have no choice..."

"Then you wait for death!" Yin Lian wanted to slap her. For the emperor, the existence of this legitimate princess was just a chess piece, so how could it have the weight of controlling the overall situation of the country? What she did would only speed up the destruction of herself!

Feng Hantian's eyes almost burst into blood and tears. He knew that everything was over. The most difficult love in the world finally harmed the person he loved. I only hope to see Changge again, and the love and hatred in this life can be buried in the loess.

...

After hearing the incident, Yin Jian rushed to Changbaipo with a quick horse.

Changge was unwell, but he insisted on accompanying him. The two argued, but Yin Jian couldn't resist her, so he had to order someone to prepare a car and let her accompany him into the emperor's carriage as a close guard.

The personal soldiers of Danei made their way, embroidered with eight-clawed golden dragons, and flew in the winter hurricane!
Chapter completed!
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