Chapter 1024: The First Master of Ouchi
As Mori Kojiro said, no matter how beautiful the so-called celebrities are, in the eyes of the real powerful, they are just jokes.
The reason why Minghe chose to push the boat down the river, in addition to Shen Yanni's inextricable beauty, there is an equally important reason.
That is, Shen Yanni did not make him have the capital to scruple.
Even if she is drugged, afterwards, Shen Yanni can only eat Coptis dumbly, what else can she do besides swallowing her anger?
Does she dare to speak out?
Indeed, if you are an ordinary actress, when you encounter this kind of thing, most of them can only endure it.
For example, a certain actress in Goryeo, until after her death, left a suicide note, she dared to announce the inhumane treatment she received during her lifetime.
Minghe also felt that he would not have any worries, but if he really knew the real reason why Abe Hanhai returned from the Dragon Kingdom in vain, he would probably think twice.
It's a pity that even though he is the most popular candidate for the next emperor, after all, he hasn't really sat in that position, Abe Hanhai gave him a face, and while going to the Dragon Country to find Abe Xuanji, he went to the East China Sea by the way, but he didn't explain what happened to Minghe after he came back.
Coupled with Haruko's kindness, under the inducement of various factors, Minghe made a decision that made him irreversible.
As a prince, Minghe has not experienced beautiful women, but when he grabbed Shen Yanni's clothes and pulled them up, his hands still involuntarily trembled slightly.
Because of the nationality of this actress and her popularity in that country, he had a morbid excitement and excitement.
The fabric was slowly lifted, revealing the white and crystalline waist ribs, Minghe was difficult to control, and when he was about to pull all the clothes up in one go, footsteps suddenly sounded behind him.
Although it was subtle, the environment was too quiet, especially in this situation, Minghe was suddenly startled, stopped moving, and turned his head suddenly.
Not a guard.
It's not Haruko.
Two strange men were standing behind him.
Especially the man wearing a half-iron mask, the iron skin flashed with a ghostly light, making Minghe's pupils shrink instantly.
In this imperial palace, there will definitely be no one who will be dressed like this.
"Who are you?!Do you know what the crime of trespassing on the Imperial Palace is?!"
He spoke sharply, and his eyes were very majestic.
Li Futu glanced at him, then looked towards the bed, and saw that although Shen Yanni was unconscious, her clothes were still intact, and she finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Immediately, his gaze fell on the corner of the piece of clothes that had been lifted by Minghe.
"It seems that the good thing of His Royal Highness the Third Prince has been ruined. ”
Minghe stood up.
This kind of scene was pierced, although he was a little weak-hearted, but more importantly, he was angry.
"Bold! I know what kind of place this is, but I dare to break in and ......."
Li Futu slapped him directly and threw him in the face.
"Smack!"
Crisp and loud.
Powerful and sinking!
The corner of Minghe's mouth spilled blood, and he was directly knocked to the ground, and half of his face quickly swollen.
Minghe didn't even have time to feel the pain, holding his face, he was stunned for a while.
How dare you hit him?
In this life, he was also educated by his parents, and that was a long, long time ago.
"Your Royal Highness, you are really raising your face for your country, if this matter is exposed, I don't know if Your Excellency the Emperor will make you apologize in the name of damaging the image of the royal family?"
Looking down at Minghe, who was sitting on the ground, Li Futu's eyes were indifferent, without any emotional fluctuations.
"What do you want to do?"
From the other party's ruthless attack without scruples, Minghe understood that his identity might not play any role, and under the judgment of the situation, he restrained the sense of humiliation and anger in his heart.
Li Futu didn't pay any attention to it, walked to the edge of the bed, sat in the position of Ming He just now, and reached out to gently pull aside a strand of hair on Shen Yanni's cheeks.
Seeing this, Minghe finally understood.
"I can let you take her away. ”
This second prince of the Japanese Kingdom is indeed a character, he made a decision immediately, knew how to make trade-offs, and when his life and safety were threatened, he immediately and decisively gave up his beauty.
He felt that it was a very humiliating gesture to look up at the other party like this, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and tried to get up from the ground, but the horse kicked him in the kneecap.
"Get on your knees. ”
The intense pain made Minghe's face change miserably, and he felt that his whole leg seemed to be broken, and he involuntarily fell to his knees.
"Your Royal Highness, have you slept?"
There was a knock in the outer room.
Gritting his teeth, Minghe, who was dripping with cold sweat on his forehead, was overjoyed.
He could hear that it was the voice of Miyamoto Hattori, the number one master in their imperial palace.
Ma Mian said coldly.
"If you want to live, let him go. ”
"I'm already asleep, what's the matter, let's talk about it tomorrow. ”
Minghe was very honest, and according to Ma Mian's instructions, he pretended to be nothing and shouted.
There was silence for a moment, and then a voice came.
"Yes. ”
"You Japanese people are really servile, just like dogs, you are so obedient. ”
The corners of Ma Mian's mouth were slightly hooked, full of ridicule.
Minghe, who was kneeling on the ground, lowered his head, his eyes bloodshot.
"Bang!"
A moment later, the door suddenly broke open, and a figure rushed in with a cold sword light.
At the same time, Ming He stood up in pain, limped out, and roared with a hideous face: "Kill them for me!"
There has always been a saying among the people of the Wa Kingdom that the sword skills of Miyamoto Hattori, the number one master in the Wa Kingdom, have reached the point of being superb, and they can shoot bullets with a knife slash!
This statement may be a bit exaggerated, but it is not completely groundless, at least Miyamoto Hattori's posture of flickering with a dragon and tiger at this time is indeed very intimidating.
Akiwa has absolute trust in Miyamoto Hattori's strength, and he has no intention of thinking about how these two people entered his room without knowing it, and now he only wants to cut it with a thousand knives as quickly as possible to vent the hatred in his heart!
"Flower fist embroidered legs. ”
Ma Mian sneered, did not retreat, but advanced, his hands reached out, and in the watery knife light, he accurately and incredibly grabbed the opponent's knife.
Miyamoto Hattori, who had a high status in the imperial palace, was shocked and couldn't believe it at all.
"Zha!"
A roar exploded on the tip of his tongue, Miyamoto's wrist shook, his five fingers loosened, and the scimitar flew towards his left hand.
"Thank you. ”
But halfway through, one hand grabbed the knife first.
Ma Mian did not hesitate, and a bloodthirsty look appeared on the face wearing a half-mask, and he swung out a hearty knife!
Like cutting tofu, along the trajectory of the sword light, a blood line appeared on the waist of Miyamoto Hattori, the first master of the Japanese country.
With the sound of 'zizi', blood began to shoot out.
Then, as if in slow motion, Miyamoto Hattori's upper and lower bodies began to slowly separate.
Because the horse face was too fast, so at this time, Miyamoto Hattori was still alive, he lowered his head and watched his body break in two, and no one could understand the horror and despair in his eyes.
Minghe's hideous expression froze instantly.
(End of chapter)