Shangguan Kongyue never looked back and never slowed down his pace and said: "Father summons, naturally there is something important, this king should be faster, and he can't let his father wait for a long time." ”

"Fifth brother's injuries are okay?" Shangguan Yunque asked, and he also noticed that this person who had never been an opponent did not seem to be ordinary.

Shangguan Kongyue's heart: Why did you come to target him? Did he do anything earth-shattering? No!

He said coldly: "If it weren't for the medical skills of the White Divine Doctor, this king should have been carried in by people now, this king's waist is still painful, and I don't know why King Qin wants to make a move on this king." ”

King Qin's face was as usual and said: "This king just made a mistake for a while, since the fifth brother is fine." ”

"I don't know why my father told us to enter the palace late at night. King Chu's gaze swept back and forth over the two of them.

Shangguan Kongyue sneered and stopped talking, and King Qin didn't pay attention to him.

Shangguan Yunque's steps slowed down, the yin owl in his eyes was hidden in the deepest part, staring at the figure in front of him, secretly hating in his heart, he was not afraid that the prince's matter would be discovered.

He instructed Xue Ruo'er not to return to Beijing after killing the prince, although the farther away from the capital the better, and wait for the prince's affairs to pass and reappear.

At this time, Bai Yuxi had already lit the purple incense, and chattered to the thin little girl in front of her, she originally wanted to have a good chat with Qingyu, but she didn't cooperate.

Since she didn't cooperate, she had to use her own means, and she only had one sentence: Shangguan Kongyue loves Bai Yuxi, not Qingyu, not Qingyu.

She wants to plant this sentence in her mind, and then use her love for the empty moon, and then amplify the fear of this sentence, not this fact, and return from rebirth to be with her beloved, only to find that he likes someone else after leaving, which is naturally very painful.

Purple incense together, lilac clouds gradually rose, surrounding the two of them, filling this small dungeon.

The two of them, one sitting on a mahogany chair, holding a lit purple incense in their hands, admiring the beauty of this cloud and mist, but also the stubbornness of the person in front of them.

One was chained hand and foot, standing in front of her, her hair was messy, and there was persistence and disdain in her eyes, so she would not bow her head to a sick man.

As time passed, she felt that the person sitting in the chair seemed to have changed, like the person she loved the most, and like the person she had killed in her previous life, she didn't know that her face sometimes showed love, and sometimes there was the pleasure of killing.

Bai Yuxi was waiting for this incense to burn for a while, and then she would be able to ask, unless Qingyu's mind had been firm to a certain extent, there was nothing she couldn't ask.

"Who is Shangguan Kongyue?" she felt that it was almost over, and threw out the name of the demon.

Qingyu was in a trance, she couldn't see what the person sitting was like, it seemed to be far away from her and seemed to be very close, hearing the name of the person she loved the most, she subconsciously replied: "It's my favorite person, it's King Yin." ”

"You like him, but he doesn't necessarily like you?" Bai Yuxi's voice was soft, but these words could pierce Qingyu's heart.

Qingyu's voice suddenly raised: "Who are you? Don't talk nonsense, he loves me, and he is always me." ”

Bai Yuxi raised her eyebrows, this is true love, this sentence made her so excited, she actually had an uncontrollable feeling, and she could ask who she was.

"If he loves you, why is he still hugging other women?"

Her voice felt like it was floating from a distance to Qingyu, but the person was clearly in front of her eyes, and she wanted to see clearly, but no matter how hard she tried, she didn't move in place, as if something was pulling her hands and feet.

"If he loves you, why is he still hugging other women?" Bai Yuxi asked again when she saw her struggling, her voice even calmer than just now.

"No, he hasn't changed his mind, it's that slut who seduced him, he still likes me, but he's now bewitched by that slut. ”

Bai Yuxi's heart: Believe it or not, let you taste the poison that was recently developed, a slut in one bite, and say it if you want to die.

"Then you tell me the name of the person he loves?" Bai Yuxi asked again.

Shangguan Kongyue learned that she was making purple incense, so she didn't bother her, and called someone to make arrangements for tomorrow's northern suburbs.

In addition, he just got the news that as long as it is tomorrow afternoon, there will be enough pills for everyone in the northern suburbs, and it is expected that the northern suburbs will be processed by the time it gets dark.

There is also the matter of the prince, according to the itinerary, he has now arrived in Tingzhou, if there is no accident on the road, he should arrive.

As soon as he thought about it, there was a messenger bird parked by his window, it was a bird raised by the old moon, and it seemed that the matter had come to an end.

Shangguan Kongyue took off the small creed on the leg of the snow-white flying bird, the flying bird was very spiritual, and flew away by itself when he took the creed, and he didn't need others to release it, but there was also a disadvantage that only Yue Lao commanded it.

He unfolded the creed, and the small words inside it showed in his eyes: The prince died near Tingzhou, and the murderer will be delivered soon.

The crown prince died, and his brother, who was related to him, was gone, and he didn't feel much in his heart, neither sad nor happy, just as the dead man was a stranger.

I don't know, at the moment when the prince died, did he have feelings for his father, who had devoted his heart and soul, and King Qin, who wanted to be the emperor, would the two of them laugh at that moment.

Yue Lao arrested the murderer, but he didn't ask him, he had to send him to him and let him work, what should I do? I really want Xi'er to have another purple incense, no, it should be a dozen.

Husband and wife are one, and there is no shame in relying on the daughter-in-law.

The night was dull, and the night was destined to be restless.

The prince died, although the person who reported the news was still on the way, but most of the powerful people kept carrier pigeons, and the flying pigeon sent the news, and received the news on this night.

As the supreme emperor, he also got the news, he stared at the note in his hand that was less than the size of a palm, his palm trembled slightly, first angry, then sad, and finally angry.

The anger of the Son of Heaven, although there are not millions of corpses, but in his heart, all the people who protect the prince cannot live.

"Damn it! Damn it! There are so many people who are not useful! Xu'er, the crown prince whom I have cultivated for more than 20 years, taught him how to handle political affairs by hand. Shangguan Fengjin was filled with grief and anger, and swept all the folds on the imperial case to the ground.

"Your Majesty is angry. Gonggong Song knelt on the ground, and the little eunuch in the hall also knelt on the ground, trembling.

"How can I calm my anger! Xu'er, he was actually ...... Bastard!bastard!" The emperor said angrily, the paper in his hand was clenched tightly by him, and after a while, he stopped his gaze on Gonggong Song, who was kneeling on the ground, and his voice was gloomy: "Send a few princes into the palace!"

Gonggong Song bowed his head, "The slave and maid will go." After he finished speaking, he went out with a few little eunuchs, and he had to go to several mansions to deliver the decree, so it was obviously not enough for him alone.

The emperor was gloomy, and spread out the paper in his hand, the crown prince was dead, and it was useless for him to be too sad now, but he hated it!

The prince he worked so hard to cultivate was actually killed, who killed him?