Nangong Ye was blinded by hatred. At this time, he didn't take into account the brotherhood at all, and attacked Nangong Ao fiercely with every move.

Nangong Ao saw that he was attacking fiercely. He glanced at it and saw a big knife on the ground. He stretched out his foot and hooked the knife, and the knife bounced up. He stretched out his hand to catch the knife and held it in his palm.

He stretched out his knife and attacked Nangong Ye neatly.

Nangong Ao swung his sword and slashed at Nangong Ye's waist. Nangong Ye blocked it with his sword. Nangong Ao was very good at handling the knife, and Nangong Ye resisted every move.

There were two crisp sounds of "ding" and "dong". Swords and knives collided with each other. The swords and swords were entangled with each other. The two people holding the swords were full of momentum and domineering. One shot was fierce, the other was fast and accurate.

Individuals are like dragons and tigers fighting each other, fighting to the death and being inseparable.

Born from the same mother and from the same division, the two people have similar moves and routines, and their strength is evenly matched. It is difficult to tell the winner for a while, and it is difficult to determine success or failure. They have to bite each other and look for each other's weaknesses in the fierce battle.

Want to attract enemies.

"Ye, it's too late to stop now, I will forget the past..." Nangong Ao tried to persuade Nangong Ye, but he was interrupted before he could finish his words.

"Stop talking. Either you die or I die today. Only one of our two brothers can walk out of this door alive today." Nangong Ye said harsh words.

Seeing Nangong Ye's fierce eyes, Nangong Ao also became angry. Like a tiger driven into despair, he fiercely attacked Nangong Ye with a knife.

Nangong Ye's sword was like a silver dragon, flying up and down and circling left and right around his sword. The two were evenly matched and it was hard to tell who was superior. After eighty rounds of fighting, both of them were panting and almost exhausted.

Wherever the sword passes, the wind blows; when the knife passes, the tiger roars and the wind blows. Both of them want to defeat the other with one move, and their sharp eyes are fixed on each other.

Nangong Ao kicked up his legs hard, and the hand holding the knife struck Nangong Ye's head from the air. Nangong Ye tilted his body and swung his sword to block him. Nangong Ao instantly changed the direction of the sharp knife and hit him directly.

hand.

There were two crisp sounds of "wow" and "squeak", and the skin and flesh were torn apart along with the clothes, and the sharp arrow fell to the ground with a "dong" sound. Nangong Ye's arm holding the sword dropped down and blood flowed out. The blood flowed down the hanging arm, blood drop by drop.

's ticking on the ground.

Nangong Ye didn't even frown at the heart-wrenching pain. The physical pain was nothing compared to the pain in his heart. Besides, he had no intention of getting out alive when he came here.

So when Nangong Ao put the knife on his neck, his eyes were calm and his expression was calm, as if he was not afraid of death.

Nangong Ao glanced at Nangong Ye's bleeding arm, and then moved his eyes to Nangong Ye's face. Looking at the calm Nangong Ye, he shouted in a deep voice, "Someone, take the third prince to the prison."

With a roar, the door was pushed open from the outside, and a large group of people rushed in, immediately surrounding Nangong Ye, and Nangong Ye was captured.

Nangong Ye glared at Nangong Ao with his tiger eyes and roared, "Are you going to kill me? We can't share the same bed in life, but I will share the same bed with Yan'er in death."

As soon as he said this, Nangong Ao frowned, and the knife in his hand trembled with his hand. He raised the knife slightly. He was really going to give Nangong Ye a knife on his neck and cut off Nangong Ye's neck.

A human head on the neck.

Nangong Ao raised his hand, and after a fierce light flashed in his black eyes, the raised hand suddenly fell again, and the tip of the knife fell to the ground in an instant.

Nangong Ye said such shameless words, and he really wanted to kill Nangong Ye with one knife, but in the end he couldn't bring himself to kill Nangong Ye.

"Take it down." Looking at the stunned soldiers, Nangong Ao roared again.

Hearing that the emperor was angry, the soldiers escorting Nangong Ye immediately took Nangong Ye down.

Nangong Ye, who was tied up by Wu Hua Da, struggled and shouted, "Nangong Ao, kill me! Kill me and let me go to hell with Yan'er..."

Nangong Ye yelled, Nangong Ao had a gloomy face, and the imperial doctor who came to see Shen Ruhui bent down and was worried, carefully avoiding the wolf on the ground and walked to Shen Ruhui's side.

The imperial doctor took away the plain handkerchief covering Shen Ruhui's neck, looked at the wound on her neck that had been healed, breathed a sigh of relief, applied medicine to the bigger wound, and then bandaged it.

Shen Ruhui was fine, the imperial doctor breathed a sigh of relief, and Nangong Ao's gloomy and cold expression softened a lot.

"Hui'er, have a good rest! I will send extra manpower to guard your place!" Nangong Ao said to Shen Ruhui who was lying on the bed.

"Ao, Phoenix Robe..." Shen Ruhui started, trying to explain the Phoenix Robe to Nangong Ao in a weak voice.

As soon as she opened her mouth, she was interrupted by Nangong Ao, "Hui'er, you don't need to explain! I believe you!" Nangong Ao glanced at the phoenix robe on the ground and said.

What can a phoenix robe prove? Even if Hui'er covets the position of queen, what's wrong with that?

The queen of a country is what all the women in the harem want to ascend to! So why should his Hui'er have such thoughts?

Just because she had the intention to seize the queen, it is absolutely ridiculous to conclude that she murdered Yan'er.

Even if the nine-clawed phoenix robe was made by Hui'er, so what, his Hui'er just made a robe out of love.

Nangong Ye kept saying that Yan'er was killed by Hui'er, and framed Hui'er like this. Isn't it because of Yan'er's death that Nangong Ye was unhappy and had nowhere to vent, so he blamed Hui'er. He would not believe Nangong. The extremely absurd Liao Lun.

Nangong Ao's belief in her really moved Shen Ruhui. Shen Ruhui was lying on the bed, looking at him with tearful eyes, and choked up, "Then the third prince, how are you going to deal with it?"

Hearing her mention Nangong Ye, Nangong Ao's heart became heavy. He imprisoned his own brother in the sky prison. Soon the Queen Mother would definitely know about it, and then the Queen Mother would definitely let him release Nangong Ye.

He had no final decision in his mind about how to deal with Nangong Ye, so he couldn't answer Shen Ruhui. He could only comfort him, "Take good care of your body, don't worry about it, don't let me worry about you!"

Shen Ruhui nodded after hearing this and did not ask further. Firstly, she was afraid that Nangong Ao would find it annoying, and secondly, her body was too weak and it was difficult to speak, so she meekly nodded in agreement.

With court affairs in mind, Nangong Ao said a few words of concern and left in a hurry.

As soon as Nangong Ao left, Shen Ruhui, who was still weak just now, immediately frowned and roared at the slaves in front of him, "You slaves, where are your eyes? Why don't you throw this damn thing away from me?" Far away." After saying this, she seemed to have lost her vitality, gasping out of breath.

The eunuchs heard the eunuchs standing there and walked towards the crimson phoenix robe one by one. Qiu Xiang, who was closest to the phoenix robe, immediately bent down and picked up the phoenix robe.

When the other slaves saw Fengpao being picked up by Qiuxiang, they all stood still.

Qiuxiang held the phoenix robe and looked at Shen Ruhui on the bed. She wanted to ask what to do with the phoenix robe. Seeing Shen Ruhui's thin and sunken eye sockets, she did not dare to ask more questions. She hugged the robe that had caused trouble. Just went out.

Today's events made Shen Ruhui completely understand that someone was framing her. She didn't need to think twice to know that the person who framed her was Ye Wange.

Not long after Ye Wange mentioned the phoenix robe to her, Nangong Ye came to the door. It was obvious that Ye Wange was plotting against her.

Shen Ruhui felt that it was hard to swallow the bad breath when she thought that Ye Wange not only took away her position as queen, but also plotted against her life.

She was lying here, a life worse than death, and suffered all kinds of torture, but she, Ye Wange, enjoyed all the glory and wealth. The most important thing was that the glory and wealth should be hers.

The hatred was overwhelming, and because he had no power to restrain the chicken, he could only let Ye Wange run wild there.

Shen Ruhui had nowhere to vent her resentment, and the maids and eunuchs who served her became the target of her anger.

She said she wanted to drink water, but she poured water on the palace maid who was giving her water. She said she was sleeping on the bed and wanted to turn over, but she thought the palace maid who turned her over was too heavy-handed and hurt her, so she was scolded. A bloody head.

She felt unhappy and had thorns all over her body, which made the eunuchs and maids afraid to take a breath.

Seeing Shen Ruhui losing his temper, the eunuchs and maids wanted to hide far away. Each one of them was so frightened that they stood there with pale faces and did not dare to speak out.

Seeing everyone's silence, Qiuxiang took a step forward, leaned down next to Shen Ruhui's ear and said, "My Lady, now is not the time to get angry. Only by taking good care of your health can you have a chance to take back everything that originally belonged to your Majesty."

Qiuxiang's words touched Shen Ruhui's heart, and the burning slave fire in Shen Ruhui's heart was instantly extinguished.

The dull eyes looked at Qiuxiang, and a ray of light flashed in the black eyes. The look in Qiuxiang's eyes was surprised and happy, "Qiuxiang, I only have you now!" Looking at Qiuxiang is like grabbing. Like a life-saving straw, she reached out and held Qiuxiang's hand.

Qiuxiang is Shen Ruhui's personal slave, and she is naturally loyal to Shen Ruhui. She holds her master's hand and says, "Don't worry, I will always be with you."

Hearing Qiuxiang's promise, Shen Ruhui breathed a sigh of relief, and Qiuxiang said again, "Empress, your body bones are very weak now, and your anger will hurt your body. You must not get angry. Be careful to offend others. If you are angry here, Isn't it because you are doing something good or bad that you are playing into someone's scheme?" Qiuxiang enlightened her.

Shen Ruhui felt it made sense after hearing this. She was so angry that she was half-dead with anger. Wasn't it just following the villain's will and letting him take pleasure in his misfortune?

Ye Wange would like her to die soon so that she can sit in the position of queen safely.

She will never do what Ye Wange wishes. She wants to live, live well, and send Ye Wange to hell with her own hands.

If she dared to compete with her, Shen Ruhui, then she would let the ignorant Ye Wange have a taste of Shen Ruhui's methods.

What's the use of Ye Wange being scheming? As long as Nangong Ao believes in her, Ye Wange's calculations will be of no use.

Just like today's plan, Ye Wange must have never thought that Nangong Ao would believe her so much!

She would rather send her own brother to prison than believe that she was the murderer of Cao Yan.

With Nangong Ao as her backer, Shen Ruhui is not afraid of others punishing her no matter how bad she does.

Shen Ruhui had Nangong Ao, so she was afraid that someone would step on her. Ye Wange was just a chess piece, just a stepping stone for Nangong Ao to stabilize his country.
Chapter completed!