"Good-for-nothing!" Wu Chenhuan picked him up and looked at him with disgust: "You are so bad, I don't want to teach you martial arts in your life."
Da Liu sobbed. Seeing him crying like this, and then looking at the blood soaked in his outer clothes on his shoulders, the few thieves who had followed him for several years thought that he was dead. At first, they just cried together, and then
Later, I couldn't hold it back anymore, and everyone cried as if their parents were dead.
"Does it hurt that much?" Chu Qiluo frowned: "Come here, I'll bandage it for you."
Da Liu opened his eyes in confusion: "No, no need, I'm almost dead..."
"Will you die if you stab him with a sword?" Chu Qiluo was angry and funny. Knowing that he was not seriously injured, she was overly frightened and glanced at him sideways: "Don't worry, as long as the bleeding is stopped, you won't be able to die even if you want to.
"
As long as it's bandaged, he won't die. Da Liu opened his eyes and looked at his left shoulder, which was experiencing sharp pain. Sure enough, it was just a small dagger. It only penetrated a small part, and the tip of the knife shook.
Youyouji was about to fall off. He couldn't help but blush and lowered his head. He felt strange in his heart. That sword was obviously aimed straight at his neck, and the sword was so long...
Chu Qiluo was about to take over, but Wu Chenhuan dragged him away. He pulled out the dagger, wiped it clean and gave it to Ye Langxie: "General, can you..." He moved his hand to his neck.
Shang Zhiyuan looked at his actions and felt a chill in his heart. If Ye Langxie really wanted to kill them all, he would fight to the death. He wanted to see who would be killed!
Unexpectedly, Ye Langxie turned his head slightly and said, "On our way." What he had to do was much more important than killing a small businessman. He didn't want to waste time on irrelevant people. There was an undercurrent in the imperial capital.
Things are changing rapidly, and if he is a moment late, the risk will be greater.
As he expected, Shang Zhi did not stop them. The group of soldiers strutted out of the small road and went directly to the official road. After meeting with the subordinates who had bought carriages, they hurried to the capital.
Probably because the prince was in their hands and there was no wind along the way, they arrived in the capital at noon the next day.
It's just that there are a lot of them, and the emperor has not summoned Ye Langxie. If he just ran in openly, if the queen or the Meng family told him that he intended to rebel, there would be no way to refute it.
Chu Qiluo saw Ye Langxie's embarrassment and smiled slightly: "Luchun, please disguise yourself for Your Highness."
After hearing this in Lu Chun's ears, Lu Chun stepped forward and wiped a few strokes on the prince's face. The prince's face was immediately disfigured, with scars covering his entire face, making it impossible to see the original appearance at all.
Lu Chun took three steps back and looked at it for a moment, nodded with satisfaction, and stretched out his hand to Ye Langxie's face.
Ye Langxie subconsciously stretched out his hand and said, "Take out the mask."
Sighing secretly, Lu Chun took out the thin mask dejectedly, feeling a little annoyed. Chu Qiluo did indeed say to give Ye Langxie the mask, but she really wanted to disfigure him too, watching beautiful things being destroyed in her hands.
They would not understand the comfortable feeling of destroying it... It was also because Ye Langxie was too smart and knew what Chu Qiluo meant.
After turning around to tidy things up, Ye Langxie turned around again, and the graceful Prince Chen immediately turned into the sinister and cunning Crown Prince.
The prince didn't feel anything at first, but when he suddenly saw Ye Langxie's face, he was startled and pointed at him and yelled. Unfortunately, there seemed to be something blocked in his throat, and he couldn't say a single word no matter how much he yelled.
He suddenly reacted and glared at Chu Qiluo hatefully.
Sensing his gaze, Chu Qiluo turned around and looked at him with a smile: "I've really wronged you, my little mute slave."
"Uh-huh!" The prince yelled, but couldn't say anything. He covered his throat in fear, wishing he could pounce on them and bite them to death.
Now that he had changed his appearance, all problems were solved. Wu Chenhuan also put on a mask, disguised himself as Shang Zhi, and drove towards the city in a swaggering manner: "His Royal Highness returns to the palace, and everyone is waiting to avoid...
…”
All the soldiers guarding the city were extremely surprised. They had never heard that the prince had left the city... so they fired their spears and said, "Stop!"
Wu Chenhuan also performed well in his acting. He raised his thick eyebrows and said: "You are so brave! How dare you stop the Crown Prince's carriage!"
They are just minor characters. How dare they dare to challenge the prince? The soldier bowed his head and smiled in apology: "Sir, don't be angry. I'm just following orders. Please ask for instructions first..." After saying that, he didn't care what Wu Chenhuan did.
With a look on his face, he ran in quickly.
Wu Chenhuan cursed, but did not stop him, because Ye Langxie reached out to the car curtain and moved it slightly, pretending to be the prince, just to make things more confusing. Of course, there must be a good omen.
The other soldiers were so nervous that they held their spears and did not dare to move, for fear of offending them.
Soon, the soldier ran back, panting and smiling: "Your Highness, please wait a moment, His Highness the Fifth Prince has arrived!"
The fifth prince.
Chu Qiluo and Ye Langxie looked at each other, and their hearts sank.
The prince always walked in and out of the palace. Where was there any record of being stopped and waiting? Why did the fifth prince come? Why did this little city guard go straight to the fifth prince instead of asking for instructions from his superiors?
"There are three possibilities." Chu Qiluo tapped her fingertips on the window lattice: "First, the prince has been prepared for a fight with the fifth prince. As long as he returns to the palace, in order to avoid any mistakes, the fifth prince must come and verify the secret code in person.
.”
"Brother Huang has always been very courageous, let alone with Ye Dong as his companion, it's impossible for him to be a backup plan." Ye Langxie frowned and thought for a moment before denying this possibility: "What's more, although the fifth brother and he are brothers, they are brothers.
The fifth brother actually dislikes the emperor brother very much. He always likes acting, and the emperor brother knows this very well."
In other words, even if the prince had some backup plans, he would not be able to negotiate with the fifth prince.
Chu Qiluo's expression gradually became solemn: "There are two other possibilities: the palace is really in chaos, and the fifth prince came to assassinate the prince to eliminate future troubles and seize the throne, or the emperor has died and he was ordered by the empress.
Come and protect the prince."
These two were somewhat possible, but she didn't believe that the fifth prince would be kind enough to save the prince. After all, even the indifferent Ye Langxie rode thousands of miles to get to that shining position. There was no reason for him not to be tempted. If these two
If everything is ruled out, then the fifth prince really came here to kill the prince...
"Have you noticed?" Ye Langxie lifted the curtain of the car and glanced at the prince, and said thoughtfully: "Brother Huang acted recklessly this time?"
Thinking back carefully, the prince was indeed a little impulsive from the time he chased Ye Langxie out of the capital. If it were the previous prince, he would have been very cautious because he was afraid. He was afraid of losing to Ye Langxie. And along the way, he had been very cautious every step of the way.
Pressing hard, even openly revealing one's identity, intercepting and kidnapping in Bincheng, all are very frivolous, and the handling methods are not meticulous at all, which is really not in line with his style. Doesn't he like people who are behind the scenes the most?
"I always feel that he is not worried at all." Ye Langxie stared at the disguised prince who lost his voice, and frowned slightly: "And if he would be so reckless, unless he has prepared a retreat, or has
The powerful alliance is not afraid of the consequences of angering me."
"You mean, the Meng family?" If the prince colluded with the Meng family, Ye Langxie's trip would be really thrilling, but if the prince did this, where would the queen be put?
Ye Langxie shook his head slightly: "It's not the Meng family. If I guessed correctly, it should be more powerful than the Meng family."
Is there such a force? Chu Qiluo looked at him doubtfully. The carriage fell silent for a while, and only the breathing of each other could be heard.
"The fifth prince has arrived..." the eunuch said in a long, thin voice, with an arrogant look on his face with his nostrils upturned.
In comparison, the fifth prince was much more humble: "Brother, the younger brother is late..."
Ye Langxie opened the curtain and got out of the car. Wu Chenhuan naturally reached out to help him, but the fifth prince rushed up to help Ye Langxie regardless of his identity: "Brother, I have been away for a long time, and my mother misses me dearly."
, specially ordered the emperor’s younger brother to come and greet him..."
Of course, the prince transformed by Ye Langxie still snorted disdainfully, but he did not avoid his supporting hand and enjoyed his service arrogantly. Since childhood, he had liked to bully his brother from the same mother, the fifth prince.
He was probably used to his expression and didn't take it seriously at all. Still smiling, he helped him walk slowly in: "This carriage is too old. The emperor's brother's chariot has been ordered by the emperor. Please wait a moment."
It'll be there in a moment."
Although he felt that he was too attentive, even to the point of being overly attentive, the prince should be aloof, so Ye Langxie still snorted coldly, without even looking at him, and waited quietly for the chariot to arrive.
He kicked the soldier who had dared to stop him before. The kick was so hard that the soldier groaned and bent down for a long time, unable to stand up.
Seeing all this, the fifth prince was not surprised at all, and even had a hint of smile in his eyes. The chariot came quickly, and it was as luxurious as ever. The fifth prince personally helped Ye Langxie get into the car. Everything was normal, no
Normally, there was only a flash of light at the tip of his finger. It flashed past and penetrated deeply into Ye Langxie's waist. With a strong stir, the fifth prince's eyes showed a fierce light and his face was twisted and wrinkled: "
Brother Emperor, help me!"
The sword came so fast and hard that not only Wu Chenhuan had time, but also Ye Langxie had no time to dodge. He put his hand on his waist, raised his head as if enduring severe pain, and looked at the fifth prince in surprise: "Emperor
Brother, you..."
"Brother, I'm sorry that you have to die. My father is dying. He wants to pass the throne to his third brother. You don't want to do that, right?" After all, the fifth prince didn't realize that there was something wrong with Ye Langxie's expression.
His stab really hurt his brother, and tears slowly filled his eyes: "We are brothers, and if my father doesn't like you, it doesn't matter, pass it on to me! You can't take advantage of that bastard!"
Ye Langxie was really able to keep his composure, and his anger did not leak out at all. He only looked at him in horror, trembling his lips and said: "My mother will not let you go!"
The fifth prince stared at his eyes. He didn't know why, but this feeling was vaguely familiar. He was not like his elder brother, but rather... the third brother was as shrewd and sinister as a fox. He hesitated for a moment, thinking that the knife was still stabbing him.
In his body, his heart became much more stable: "No, it was the queen who agreed to my doing this."
"Bang!" Chu Qiluo lifted the car curtain and saw the ugly slave that the prince had turned into fell to the ground with a look of horror on his face, shaking his head in disbelief. Impossible, impossible! There is no way that the queen mother would give up on him! No.
possible!
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