Rebirth: The paranoid war king was controlled by the crazy female protagonist

They arrived at their destination in the evening. Qianyun arranged accommodation and he carried her back to the room while she was sleeping.

I covered her with a blanket. It seemed that she was tired from playing today and fell into a deep sleep.

"Qianyun, is there any news?" He deliberately lowered his voice.

To prevent the man from noticing the strange phenomenon, guards were ambushed on all the roads out of the city.

"Not yet. We are sure that the man has never left the city."

"Keep on guarding, and have the guards search for that man. We must not let him get away."

"It's Your Highness."

"Yan Qing..." Just after she finished her confession, she murmured his name on the bed.

"Yu'er, I'm here." He quickly fell on the bed, hugged her tightly, and kissed her warm little face.

It had been a long time since she called his name in her sleep.

He kept telling himself that he must protect this hard-earned closeness, and no matter what happened, he would never do something as ridiculous as last time.

In a blink of an eye, they had been in this city for two days and finally found clues about the man's escape, but they appeared in two places at the same time.

"Your Highness, I have inquired and found that the southwest direction is more likely to leave the city."

He thought for a moment and said, "Qianyun, you take the people with you."

"But Your Highness..." Qian Yun was a little worried. After all, unless it was a special situation, he would not be too far away from Your Highness.

"Nothing, Yu'er and I are together."

He turned to look at her, "Yu'er, let's go."

"it is good."

Make this arrangement and take action immediately.

They came to this street, a street full of colorful brothels, where heavily made-up women were soliciting customers outside, and the sound of the piano was melodious yet dramatic and "beautiful".

It was completely different from Huanxiang Pavilion, withered flowers and withered willows, giving off a nauseating, decadent smell. What was even more annoying was that all the women were staring straight at him.

If it weren't for Yan Qing's majestic aura and suffocating and cold eyes, he would have pounced on him long ago.

"Really annoying."

"What's wrong, Yu'er?" Seeing the anger in her eyes, he felt disgusted from the bottom of his heart.

"They all want to eat Yan Qing." Soft tone, gloomy face.

He was certainly aware of the disgusting atmosphere around him, but he found her very cute like this.

He tightened his grip on her hand slightly, "I find this disgusting too. Let's leave now."

They leaped across the smoky, flowery street until they reached a slightly darkened house in front of them that looked as if no one lived in it.

"According to inquiries, people on this street have seen him many times."

"Will it be inside?"

"Yu'er, let's go take a look."

She nodded.

The two men wandered around these houses, and only one showed obvious signs of being lived in.

Just as they were deciding on their next step, someone suddenly came in and he hugged her and quickly hid.

The man ran in in a panic, lit a candle casually, and immediately started packing his things.

They were in the dark and couldn't be sure whether this middle-aged man was the father of Jiang Mo's friend.

At this moment, the man was packing up his things while cursing, "Asshole! You really want to kill me! I didn't expect you would find this place!"

Qing Yu raised her eyes and looked at him, some words were conveyed in the air, and he also gave her affirmation.

The man who was packing his things vaguely sensed uneasiness, and when he turned around he met his eyes in horror.

He grabbed the man's hand in an instant. The man did not resist. He knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, trembling.

"Have mercy, Your Highness! Please show mercy!"

After seeing the man's face clearly, he was sure that he was the father of Jiang Mo's friend.

"You're really good at hiding. You've wasted so much of my time!"

However, he was grateful for being able to hide here, as this created an opportunity to ease the relationship between him and Yuer.

"Tell me what you know."

"Yes, yes, yes! I will tell you everything I know." The man bowed his back and said timidly, looking particularly afraid of his majesty.

Qing Yu stared at the man and always felt that his movements were a little strange.

"Yuer..."

Just as he was about to say something, she suddenly noticed the man's right hand falling to the ground.

I was startled and said quickly, "Yanqing, be careful!"

In the blink of an eye, the man pulled out a sharp weapon from his right hand and pointed it at his neck.

Fortunately, he leaned back and the sharp weapon grazed his face.

She kicked the weapon away and he broke the man's hand.

The two men moved in perfect harmony, and the only sound in the room was wailing.

"Oh, you really won't give up." He snorted coldly.

She bent over to pick up the sharp weapon that had just fallen, with a dark haze in her eyes, and hatred and murderous intent slowly approaching the man.

"How dare you hurt Yan Qing." She picked up the sharp weapon and inserted it into the man's other arm.

"what--"

This scream was even more painful than before, but she didn't intend to end it.

She drew her dagger, "All you need for an interrogation is a mouth."

Seeing this, he quickly put his free left hand around her waist, "It's okay, Yu'er doesn't need to do it yourself."

She raised her eyes to look at him, returning to her former gentleness, "Is Yanqing okay? Are you hurt?"

"No."

But she still held his cheek and checked carefully to make sure that everything was fine.

He raised his lips and let her check, "Yu'er, let's find a place to interrogate him first."

"Okay." She smiled and nodded obediently.

As soon as he looked at the man on the ground, he turned back to his previous vicious attitude and said, "If you scratch Yan Qing's face, I will peel off your skin."

The man trembled with fear, met her eyes, and dared not say a word.

After a while, Qian Yun and his guards came over and tied the man up on the spot.

"Explain what this sentence means, 'All powerful princes of the previous emperor have a close relationship with the previous emperor's death'?"

The man swallowed in fear, his forehead covered with cold sweat from the pain, "I...I don't understand what this means."

"I'm in no mood to waste time talking to you. I heard this from your son."

"I don't know." The man turned his head away, looking as if he would never obey.

He lowered his head to look at her in his arms and stroked her hair. "Yu'er, will you stay here with me forever?"

The interrogation was brutal, and he tried his best not to let her see or hear it.

However, she didn't mind at all and nodded in his arms.

Seeing this, he hugged her to prevent her from feeling anything.

"Qianyun, let's do it."

At the command, screams continued in the house. People were in excruciating pain, but death was not an option. This was torture.

Sure enough, after a while, the man couldn't bear it anymore.

“Your Highness… spare my life! I… I said…” The man’s voice, enduring pain, gradually became hoarse.

"I... only know that the cause of the late emperor's death was suspicious and someone did it on purpose."

"Are those imperial uncles?" Qing Yu first mentioned the two kings and the two who had died.

Hearing this, the man's pupils shrank. He didn't expect that they had already found this place.

"That's right...survival of the fittest, so I always keep an eye on which prince is most likely to succeed to the throne, but I accidentally heard someone hinting at taking action."

"What about the emperor now? Does it have anything to do with him?" He also asked his doubts.

"Based on what I heard from Jiang Zhuo, Your Majesty must have played a role in this."

"Your Highness... This is all I know. Please let me go."

After a moment of silence, he spoke and instructed, "Qianyun, you handle the rest."

Then he took her hand and left.