Of All the Transmigrations, Why Am I a Prisoner? - Chapter 110

Accompanied by the loud shouts, Ash Nabal strode into the hall with an arrogant face. He was dressed in the Beidi alien animal skin costume, which was out of tune with the other people in the attic hall.

Li Qiushui stood up abruptly and said hurriedly, “Baaler! Don’t be rude in front of Lord Han.”

“Fuck you are a woman from the Central Plains, marrying my father, do you really think it’s my mother?” Ashinabale was full of anger after he was deflated last time, and this time it broke out.

A Wu frowned, and put his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist: “You…”

“cough.”

Seeing that the quarrel was about to break out, Han Ya coughed lightly, and the hall instantly fell silent.

In the huge attic hall, the doors and windows were closed, and the moonlight could not enter, only a few flickering candles, illuminating the hall with bean-sized candles.

In this quiet, dark corner of the hall, those repression and strangeness penetrate directly into people’s hearts.

Han Ya calmly raised his head to look at Ash Nabal. He didn’t ask Ash Nabal just now, but said lightly, “Little friend, are you used to living in the Central Plains?”

“Stay?” Ash Nabal sneered, “Before my father ordered me to come to the Central Plains, in order to cooperate with him inside and outside, I am not here to play, but look, I have followed you to the Central Plains for almost half a year, But you haven’t done anything, you agreed to take the White Emperor City and hold the lifeline of the Central Plains, how long will it be delayed?”

“Don’t be in a hurry, don’t be in a hurry.” Han Ya said lightly, “Think before you act.”

“Don’t worry about it? My Beidi soldiers have already assembled outside Shuofang, and 3,000 Beidi elite soldiers have also been hidden in Baidi City. How long do you want my father to wait?” Ashina Le said angrily, “I warn you, don’t play tricks!”

Han Ya raised his head and glanced at Ash Nabal, and said lightly to the guard beside him, “Give a seat.”

The guard hurriedly moved a chair and placed it behind Ash Nabal.

Ash Nabal snorted disdainfully, folded his arms around his chest, and sat down on the chair.

Han Ya stood up, put his hands behind his back, and walked slowly towards Ashnabal: “Little friend, we have a few words in the middle, saying that those who do great things must guard against arrogance and impetuousness, be neither modest nor aggressive, keep a low profile, and keep a low profile. It’s been a day for years.”

“What a mess!” Ash Nabal asked dissatisfied.

Han Ya looked around and saw that the doors and windows were closed and the candles were dimly lit. He walked up to Ash Nabal and said, “Since ancient times, manipulative tactics have not been child’s play. Every step is like walking on thin ice. Of.”

“Heh.” Ashinabale sneered, “You people from the Central Plains, you will only screech and do some bad things. In short, you promised my father before that once the yellow robe is added, you will cede ten seats. Give the city to Bei Di, don’t forget it!”

“Don’t worry, little friend.” Han Ya smiled slightly, the corners of his mouth twitched, wrinkles like deep ravines.

Han Ya stretched out his hand, patted Ash Nabal’s shoulder in a soothing way, and walked around behind him without hesitation.

Suddenly, there is a yin wind in the attic! The window was blown open violently, causing the candles in the house to flicker, pulling the shadows of several people extremely long and strange.

Li Qiushui was fascinated by the wind, so she couldn’t help pulling up her sleeves to cover her face. When she put down her sleeves, she suddenly saw something, her eyes widened in fright, and she raised her hands to cover it and almost shouted. sound mouth.

Ash Nabal covered his slit throat, his eyes were full of disbelief, blood spurted out of his throat and splashed on the ground, dyeing half of his shirt a shocking red.

And Han Ya stood behind Ash Nabal with an expressionless face, holding a silver blade without a handle that was still dripping blood.

Ash Nabal stared ahead, almost squinting his pupils out of his eyes. He seemed to want to say something, but he could only inhale with a ‘hoho’.

Ash Nabal just fell down like this, his round eyes never closing again.

With a look of disgust, Han Ya threw the silver blade in his hand on Ash Nabal’s body, and snorted coldly: “What a mediocre person who only knows how to bark, he planned to kill you for a long time.”

Saying that, Han Yachao winked at the guard.

The guard immediately understood and stepped forward to tightly close the window that had just been blown open by the wind.

It happened so suddenly that neither Shen Chao nor Li Qiushui came back to their senses.

Li Qiushui put down the hand covering his mouth, his face pale.

Shen Chao’s eyes were also full of shock.

Han Ya made one move for fourteen years.

If it wasn’t for the wisdom of the third prince, Han Ya would have already emptied the royal family and took over the power.

But as soon as the third prince and Qin Jueming got involved, Han Ya’s original plan of going step by step fell through.

Shen Chao originally thought that Han Ya had to form an alliance with Bei Di because he was suppressed by the third prince’s thunderous means, and rely on alien races to contain Shuo Fang in order to continue to consolidate his regime.

As long as the third prince and Qin Jueming couldn’t bear it due to internal and external troubles, and handed over their power, Han Ya would discuss with Bei Di to retreat, and would not really bring the war to the Central Plains.

But now it seems that Han Ya has no such plan at all!

Ashnabal is the son of Beidi Khan! ! How could Han Ya be such a decisive killer?

Did he really think that Bei Di’s rage would turn into an iron cavalry halberd and invade the Central Plains?

Could it be that…

Han Ya doesn’t really care at all?

Or…

Han Ya’s original intention was to fight wars and make the world turbulent! ?

“Throw the body off the cliff and wipe off the blood.” Han Ya sat back on the Taishi chair and said lightly.

The two guards took their orders, wrapped the clothes around Ash Nabal’s face and limbs, one carried the head and the other carried the feet, and carried the corpse out.

“I’m tired today, I’m gone, go back to rest.” Han Ya took a teacup, sipped the cold tea, looked at Shen Chao and Li Qiushui, and said lightly.

The two stood up uneasily and bowed to each other.

“Ah, wait.” Han Ya suddenly said in a long voice, “I will let my guards investigate the escape of Qin Jueming’s righteous son. If they find you two, I will cooperate well. After all, there is no ghost in my heart. Don’t be afraid of knocking on the door at night, come on, back off.”

In the attic, there are candles in shadows, and the wind is crying outside the attic.

Thunder bursts, wind and rain.

After Li Qiushui left, Li Changtian felt overwhelmed and flustered. He sat in the house with unease, worrying about Yan Shu’s safety and whether Li Qiushui would be held accountable, so he scratched his hair in a hurry.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Li Qiushui hurried into the room.

“Sister!” Li Changtian stood up suddenly, “Are you all right?!”

“It’s okay, don’t worry about Changtian, come and sit.” Li Qiushui smiled, but the smile was a little reluctant. She pulled Li Changtian to sit at the table, as if she had something to say.

Li Qiushui hesitated to speak, her eyes were uneasy, she lowered her head and kept teasing the broken hair in her ear, thinking about her words.

Li Changtian didn’t urge, just sat at the table and waited quietly.

After a long silence, Li Qiushui stood up, walked to the window and the door and glanced at each other. After confirming that there were no ears on the wall, he walked back to the table and asked Li Changtian in a low voice, “Changtian, you asked me before, why didn’t you leave? Here, but if we really want to leave, where can we go and where can we make a home?”

Li Changtian guessed what Li Qiushui wanted, and was overjoyed. He said, “Sister, we… we can go to the capital!”

“The capital?” Li Qiushui asked incredulously.

That is the swirling center of a perilous power politics.

“Yes, Da Yin is hidden in the city, I have a friend in the capital, we can hide in him for a while, and wait for the storm to pass, no matter whether it is idle clouds and wild cranes, or the bustling city, sister, wherever you want to settle down, we will settle down there. “Li Changtian said cheerfully, his eyes lit up, and there was no worry about escape at all.

Li Qiushui looked at Li Changtian and was infected by his optimism. He couldn’t help but smile, “Changtian, the friend you mentioned is Qin Jueming’s righteous son.”

“That’s right, that’s him. His name is Yan Shu, Yan Zi’s Yan, special Shu.” Li Changtian nodded again and again, “Sister, don’t worry, he is reliable.”

“What do you mean by reliable?” Li Qiushui looked puzzled.

“It means reliable and trustworthy!” Li Changtian said with a smile.

Li Qiushui smiled: “Changtian, you and him, really…”

She only said half a sentence, and her tone was meaningful.

“Ah? What is it really?” Li Changtian wondered.

Li Qiushui showed helplessness on her face, with a look of hating iron for not making steel. She shook her head and said, “Forget it, this kind of thing can’t be blamed by others.”

Li Changtian looked confused: “Huh?”

Li Qiushui stretched out his hand, rubbed Li Changtian’s head, and then asked worriedly: “But Changtian, he is Qin Jueming’s righteous son after all, and you also know the disputes and contradictions. A hiding place for us?”

“Sister, don’t worry!” Li Changtian said affirmatively.

Li Qiushui pursed his lips and lowered his head again.

This is the end of the matter, and we can’t sit still.

With the ability of Han Ya’s bodyguards, it is not difficult to detect the clue, and Li Changtian’s rescue of Yan Shu will be revealed sooner or later.

Ash Nabal’s tragic death was deeply engraved in Li Qiushui’s mind and could not disappear for a long time.

She opened her eyes and closed her eyes, all of which were horrific scenes of blood gushing out of her throat.

Even the son of Asuna Khan can kill Han Ya so decisively, how could he be merciful to Li Changtian?

Li Qiushui did not seek to protect herself, she only wanted Li Changtian to be safe and happy.

That being the case, if you continue to stay in Tianque Villa, something will happen sooner or later, it’s better to gamble on your life…

“Long Tian.” Li Qiu Shui made up her mind, she raised her head, her eyes cut the water, “I’m afraid you and I will not be able to stay in Tianque Villa anymore, but once you leave, the future will be thorny and bumpy. I haven’t returned to the Central Plains for many years, and I have long lost relatives and friends, let alone asking for help…”

“Sister, don’t worry, it’s me!” Li Changtian held Li Qiushui’s shoulders. He looked into her eyes, wanting to make her feel at ease, and said from the bottom of his heart, “It’s all my fault, saving people willfully, It hurts you and hurts you, don’t worry, we leave here, and I will protect you well.”

“Since then, spring is born and summer is long, autumn is harvested and winter is stored. There is no great shock, no great worry, no displacement, no independence.”

“In the world, there is no one who can’t help himself, only the gentle and dignified Miss Li family.”

Li Changtian’s eyes lit up and his expression was bright: “How are you?”

Li Qiushui smiled charmingly.

“Hmm! Good.”

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