"Stay back, or I will throw her to death!" Hua Qianmo's voice was cold and murderous.

Her malicious and angry eyes were fixed on the overlapping guards, and she slowly retreated on her feet.

The guards were afraid that His Majesty would blame him for letting Hua Qianmo go, so they pressed forward step by step.

"Don't get close to her." Yan Nian suddenly shouted. He was standing in the shadow of swords and swords in flowing green clothes. Hearing the loud cries of His Highness, he was extremely anxious.

However, his face still looked aloof, as if he was doing something that had nothing to do with him, or that he was simply a bystander.

Seeing Yan Nian, a wild smile flashed in Hua Qianmo's eyes. She frowned slightly and said sternly: "You'd better let me go, otherwise..."

Having said this, Hua Qianmo grabbed Ye Luoming with his right arm and raised it high, with a threatening look on his face.

Looking at His Highness who might fall to the ground and die at any time, Yan Nian's heart was tugged high. He took a step forward, his eyes were deep and dim,

"Let her go." A deep and clear voice recalled that Yan Junqing was holding a six-string guqin in his hand, and with a tap of his toes, it landed directly opposite Huaqian Mo.

Behind him were many guards with swords pointed at Hua Qianmo, and in front of him was Ye Luoming who was crying "Wow!" Yan Junqing felt a little impetuous in his heart, his face was gloomy, and there was an undercurrent in his purple eyes, staring closely at the arrogant Hua Qianmo.

The cold voice instantly made people feel as if they were sinking into a thousand-year ice cellar: "You said you would not hurt her."

"I said it, and I did it. Ye Jiangxue is alive and well. Now is the time for His Highness to fulfill his promise. This child is Ye Jiangxue's child, right... His Highness just now was afraid that I would hold Ye Jiangxue hostage.

Rushing in, it seems that in the eyes of His Highness, Ye Jiangxue is far more important than this child."

Hua Qian Mo's eyes were full of sarcasm and frivolity. Her smile was as bright as a flower, and her bloodthirsty eyes wandered between Yan Junqing and Ye Luoming. After a moment, she suddenly smiled miserably, "Back then, you killed the young master for your own life... Could it be that the young master's

Isn’t life important?”

Yan Junqing is a carefree person, he doesn't even have any weaknesses, so he can be proud and proud in the world.

Now that he has two rivals, Ye Jiangxue and Ye Luoming, he is no longer the man who controls the general trend of the world while talking and laughing!

Hua Qianmo sneered, put down Ye Luoming, who was held high up high, and held her tightly in her arms. She placed a poison-quenching silver needle on her fingertips under Ye Luoming's tender neck, and continued: "Ye Jiangxue

He was poisoned by me. I know that I am no match for His Highness in martial arts. If you rush over now, you have a great chance of saving this child, but you can't save me."

As she said that, the silver needle actually pressed under her neck, and one more needle could pierce into the skin, "Without me, Ye Jiangxue will definitely die... Your Highness should know that the poison I have given is unparalleled by anyone in the world."

I can understand it. But if Your Highness lets me go, this child will die instead of Ye Jiangxue. Your Highness, you choose, which one do you care more about, the child or Ye Jiangxue?"

Upon hearing this, Yan Junqing's eyes deepened even further.

His hand tightly grasped the Suqin in his hand, his white clothes rustling in the wind, and his eyes were so indifferent that it was scary. After a long time, he repeated his previous words again: "Let her go."

Yan Nian was dumbfounded and looked at Yan Junqing in disbelief, not quite understanding what he was thinking.
Chapter completed!