Chapter 339: Positive Gang
Because of the appearance of Pegatron, Liu Yunxiang thought about it last night and slept for a long time, so he got up late in the morning.
She sat up and got dressed, and saw that Yan Dusk, who was lying next to her, was no longer there.
She got out of bed and washed her face, and when she heard someone talking outside, she walked to the west window and saw a man wearing a bright yellow robe, with a mustache, triangular eyes, and a slender face. He was followed by eight guards with knives, dressed in flying fish suits, apparently from the palace.
This man?
It should be the prince of Beijin, Leng Yuhan!
He walked over with his hands behind his back, a touch of mockery on the corner of his mouth, squinted at Yan Dui who was standing in front of the steps, and when he walked to him, his eyes sank: "When you see this palace, you don't kneel down and salute!"
Yan Du glanced at him, and then bent down, but instead of saluting, he sat down on the steps. The back elbow is propped up, squinting in the sun.
Leng Yuhan gritted his teeth, "Come on, drag him up and let him kneel down for the palace!"
He stretched out his hand to guard to step forward, but at the same time, Zijin and Red Candle had already raised their swords to block Yan Dusk.
Leng Yuhan squinted, "Yan Dui, this is Jin An, you actually have the courage to fight this palace, don't you think it's too stupid?"
The corners of Yan Dui's mouth twitched, and said: "The prince didn't know what ridiculous things he did and was grounded by the emperor in the East Palace, but he didn't know how to repent, but he came to me to provoke, the big deal is to fight." But even if it goes to the emperor, I am in the same position as you, and there is no need to salute. ”
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Leng Yuhan's face sank, probably because he was really afraid that it would reach the emperor's ears, so he waved his hand to make his subordinates retreat. He suppressed his anger, and then sneered: "You are really cheap, just like your mother!"
Yan Dui's expression froze for a moment, and then lowered her eyes.
"Ha, I actually found out today that the slut at Heshuo is your mother, and sure enough, the family is virtuous. As a son, you probably don't know what good things she has done, do you?"
Saying that, Leng Yuhan laughed, "You said that she is a woman, with what kind of ability, she can make my father the eldest princess and enjoy glory and wealth." You can't figure it out, I'm telling you, she depends on her body and her beauty!"
Yan Du took a stone on the ground and played with it, what Heshuo had done, he didn't care, he just wanted to kill her.
"The night before yesterday, when it was almost dawn, she left my father's bedroom, what did they do?" Leng Yuhan pointed to Yan Dusk, "There is such a mother who can climb up, you dare to be so arrogant!"
"But she not only serves my father, but also has a leg with the Wuwei general Han Rin. There is one thing you must not know, that is, she also gave birth to a little son for Han Rin. ”
Yan Twilight paused with his hand playing with stones, Han Rin had two sons, the eldest son Han Zhao and the younger son Han Rui, but his youngest son was twelve years old, and when Heshuo fled Darong and came to Beijin, the child had already been born, so the time did not match.
Unless......
Yan Dui's brows furrowed, but she still shook her head, not thinking deeply.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is talking to me about this?" Yan Du asked lightly.
Leng Yuhan stared at Yan Duan, "Knowing that your biological mother is so lascivious and cheap, you just react like this?"
Yan Du yawned and continued to close his eyes and bask in the sun.
"She killed my nurse!" Leng Yuhan shouted, "I want your mother and son to pay for their blood debts!"
The more Leng Yuhan saw that Yan Dui was so calm, the more angry he became, and then he suddenly took out a dart from his arms and threw it at Yan Dui.
"Yan Dusk, be careful!" Liu Yunxiang's heart tightened, and he hurriedly reminded him.
Zijin stepped forward and kicked Leng Yuhan away, but the dart still flew over, but Yan Dui reached out and caught it.
Liu Yunxiang ran out of the house and saw that Yan Duan was fine, so he was relieved.
The cold rain was helped up by the guards, and his face was already pale, but when he saw Liu Yunxiang, his eyes lit up, and his face showed an obsessive look.
"Who is she?"
Yan Dui saw Leng Yuhan like this, and immediately got up and covered Liu Yunxiang behind him.
"Get out!"
"She has given birth to a child, tsk, it's really different!" Leng Yuhan was stunned, and moved forward step by step, "She looks so beautiful, especially the two bowls on her chest, which are exactly the same as my nurse." ”
"Yan Dui, you give her to this palace, and this palace will not trouble you in the future!"
Yan Du directly raised a kick and kicked the person out.
Leng Yuhan wiped a mouthful of blood, got up from the ground, his confused expression finally sobered up a little, and he looked at Yan Dui: "The things that this palace looks at, sooner or later, they will all belong to this palace, can you protect her?"
Saying that, Leng Yuhan tilted his head to look at Liu Yunxiang, and only saw a little corner of his clothes, and couldn't help but be a little disappointed.
"Beauty, if you follow this palace, you will be prosperous and wealthy, and you will follow this twilight, but there is only one way to die, think about it. ”
After Leng Yuhan took the people away, Yan Duqing entered the house with a green face.
Liu Yunxiang also had some second monks and asked the beggar what was going on with the prince.
"This prince is cold and cold, his mother gave birth to him and died in childbirth, and the emperor handed it over to the queen to raise. It's just that the queen doesn't like to make noise, so she just puts the prince's name in her own name, but puts the prince in another courtyard to raise. The emperor's state affairs are heavy, the queen doesn't ask about mundane affairs, and the prince only has a nurse and a group of little eunuchs around him, and gradually develops some unspeakable habits. ”
"What?"
The beggar coughed dryly, "For example, if you are so old, you still have to eat milk." ”
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"And like women who have had children, ahem, you know. ”
Liu Yunxiang couldn't help blushing, "Heshuo killed his nurse?"
The beggar shook his head, "I don't know about this, and he has done a lot of more bastard things, once kidnapped a woman who had just given birth to a child to the East Palace, and as a result, the woman's newborn child starved to death, and the woman later hanged herself." ”
"With such a prince, the emperor is still not abolished?"
The beggar sighed: "The emperor has a deep affection for the queen, although the prince is only remembered in the queen's name, but as long as the prince ascends the throne, the queen is the justifiable queen mother. ”
"For the sake of his own affection, but to harm the people of the world, this emperor is not a wise man at all. ”
The beggar shushed at Liu Yunxiang, "Emperor Wu of Northern Jin is Mingjun, but Mingjun doesn't do everything right. For example, to set up this prince, such as to be reckless. ”
Liu Yunxiang planned to go to the South Red Mansion, and when he was leaving, the beggar said: "On the first day of the lunar month, there is a custom in Beijin, saying that on this day, the White Tiger will go down to help people through the disaster." ”
"White Tiger Tribulation?"
Liu Yunxiang lowered her eyes, in her previous life, she had heard some rumors about Emperor Ming of the Northern Jin, that is, the British King Leng Yuhail.
Of course, the rumors are both true and false, and one of the rumors about him is very outrageous.
He said that on his way back to Beijing, he encountered a pack of wolves, and was seriously injured and left in a ruined temple. It was when he was dying that the White Tiger descended and healed the wounds on his body, and then he had the power of the White Tiger, and he was even more invincible on the battlefield. The folk also gave him a number, called the White Tiger God of War.
If the White Tiger Crossing refers to the day of the White Tiger, then the King of England was already seriously injured at this time.
Now she and Yan Du are like trapped in a silkworm chrysalis, and if they want to escape, they need the help of someone with a knife in their hands, and it is obvious that the British king is the most suitable.
After thinking about it for a moment, she headed towards the British Palace.