Chapter 1999: Ming Qi, you are the Thirteenth Prince
Chapter 1999 �
The ink-colored sky was filled with fine rain, wrapping the darkness of the alley into a dark shadow.
Ye Siming stood there, his eyes dark and cold.
"If I read it correctly, what you just went to was the nanny who had served the Thirteenth Prince, Su Xue's house."
"The man who took the money was Su Xue's only son, right?"
Ye Siming raised his eyebrows with a faint smile.
Mingqi heard the words and chuckled in a low voice: "Since you have guessed it, why are you asking?"
"I want to ask Yongyehou, this matter has nothing to do with you, and I have no grudges and grudges with you, so why do you have to stare at me?"
Ye Siming's eyes were cold: "If you lied to Gu Nuoer, I'll find out the truth."
Mingqi was stunned.
They found out he lied last time?
Ye Siming looked at his expression and his thin lips turned into a sarcastic smile.
"You told Gu Nuoer that you had a conflict with the envoys of the Western Regions, so you had to hurt yourself and escape from the trap."
"But on the day of Shengping Banquet, all the civil and military officials who came to the banquet could not wear swords. Where did you get the weapons?"
Mingqi's eyes sank: "I was not injured at the banquet."
Ye Siming raised his unruly eyebrows, his eyes filled with unconcealed sarcasm.
"At this point, I still want to lie?
You can deceive others, but you can't deceive me, unless you want me to spread it desperately and drag you to confront the envoys of the Western Regions."
Mingqi was speechless in an instant!
He knew that Yongyehou was cruel and cold-hearted and could do what he said.
Mingqi asked in a low voice: "What do you want?
So what if you know the truth, do you care?"
Ye Siming's eyebrows were all about the sharp and coldness of the blade.
He laughed: "On the day of Shengping Banquet, the sword that hurt you came from the Imperial Guard, right?"
Mingqi was shocked.
The raindrops wet his hair and stuck to his temples, highlighting the moment of fear in his eyes.
Ye Siming can even find this?
The boy continued to ask indifferently: "Combined with what you just said, you don't think I can't control it. Then, the person who hurts you is the emperor."
Mingqi gritted her teeth: "I advise you not to ask too much, otherwise your hard-earned position as the prince consort may not be able to be protected."
Ye Siming raised his eyebrows: "I said, if you lied to Gu Nuoer, I will investigate the matter to the end. Even if I face the emperor, I will be fearless."
The boy stepped forward, his eyes were cold and black, like a ferocious wolf about to be hunted in the woods on a rainy night, shining with a terrifying cold light.
"Mingqi, you are the Thirteenth Prince Gu Ziya. For some reason, you are hiding in the Western Regions and being named Mingqi by Natu's side, right?"
Every word and sentence of Ye Siming is like a sharp sword.
He was neat and decisive, and merciless, split the disguise that Mingqi had hidden for many years.
Mingqi, who could not hide it, was shocked. In the blink of an eye, he came to his senses, pulled out the long sword from his waist, and stabbed Ye Siming!
Ye Siming gently stepped back and sideways, avoiding this move.
Immediately afterwards, Mingqi swayed for a moment, turned around and wanted to jump onto the roof to escape.
However, Ye Siming seemed to have expected it.
He stretched out his palm and directly pinched Mingqi's shoulders, making him unable to move.
Ye Siming raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Do you want to run?"
Mingqi couldn't struggle.
Sudden.
Mingqi's expression changed!
Ye Siming saw him suddenly fall to the ground, pressing his shoulders, and his body gradually curled up.
His expression was very painful.
Now it was Ye Siming's turn to be stunned: "What's wrong with you?
I didn't hit you."
Mingqi was as angry as a fucking silk, her forehead was full of blue veins, her face was red and red: "I'm poisonous, take me...to take me back to the palace!"