Chapter Fifty-Six: The Cardinal Priests

Ghost priests?

Isn't this the red-clothed priest who killed the entire royal family thirteen years ago that Bai Xiaosheng said?

Why did the eldest prince mention this?

The eldest prince staggered back, tripped over the door panel, and fell to the ground at once.

Suddenly, he had difficulty breathing, his whole body was hot, and his blood was churning.

His pupils shrank, staring at Chu Zui as if he was frightened, and asked, "Demon girl, are you ...... me What did you do to me?!"

Chu Zui stood at the door, smiled indifferently, and said, "Prince, do you feel that it is difficult to breathe?

The eldest prince looked at her with fear and anger, and began to bleed uncontrollably.

Chu Zui was still laughing, and said, "Prince, are you familiar with this poison?"

"Impossible, impossible, you just came in, you ...... You don't even have a chance to poison me!"

"Don't you know, the prince? In order to prevent someone from plotting to kill Your Majesty, we have spread a strong five-stone powder poison in the air near the Zhaoyang Palace, to be precise, the prince was already poisoned the moment you stepped here. ”

The eldest prince said angrily: "Impossible, impossible, then how can you be okay?!"

"Of course, it's because we have an antidote. Chu Li finally opened the door of the palace and explained his inexplicable cause of death to the eldest prince.

The eldest prince was so angry that he laughed instead, and shouted up to the sky:

"My Dayue Dynasty is about to be destroyed by the hands of the ghost priests!!"

After this roar, he could no longer suppress the crazy surging blood in his heart, and spit out a mouthful of blood with "wow", and fell to the ground.

Dead but still staring at the golden dragon chair and dragon couch, for the dragon chair, a lifetime of struggle, a lifetime of forbearance, a lifetime of planning, but in the end he lost his life.

Since ancient times, the royal family has been cruel, they are not each other's father and brother, they are each other's enemies.

The emperor's face turned pale from the shock of the eldest prince's last words, but he couldn't move because his body was extremely weak.

He didn't do much to kill the ghost priest, if it was really the ghost priest who found it, let alone the throne, even his life might be lost.

Chu Zui didn't pay attention to the emperor's violent reaction, turned around and helped the emperor to lie down on the dragon couch, and automatically knelt down to ask for the guilt: "The minister is late to save the car, please atone for your majesty!"

The emperor trembled his hands slightly, and looked at her with some serious scrutiny and precautions, as if there was no difference from the look of the eldest prince at the moment when he called the "ghost priest".

The nightmare of the thirteenth year of the Dayue Dynasty, the ghost priest of the Apocalypse Dynasty, what does it have to do with the woman in front of him called Chu Zui?

The emperor was exhausted, but finally lay down, and said in an old voice:

"Chu Zui loyally protects the lord, seals the Marquis of Yiting, and gives the official residence in the east of the city!"

After these words, there were no extra words, and the emperor waved his hand to signal Chu Zui to leave.

Chu Zui raised her eyes to look at him, she could hardly imagine how many pros and cons the emperor weighed in his mind and how many waves he experienced in his mind just now.

was poisoned by his son, watched his courtiers turn into ghosts and scattered a yard of ghosts, heard the words "ghost priest" again, and watched his son die in front of him.

All the shock, blood, surprise, and heartache all made this old man who was nearly half a hundred years old experience it in an instant, and it was cruel.

Chu Zui couldn't bear to disturb, so he slowly got up and left, it seemed that he didn't care about the fact that he was a ghost at all, maybe he didn't say it at all if he cared.

In short, no matter what, after weighing the pros and cons, Chu Zui is safe again.

Outside the courtyard, the once prosperous scenery was already devastated, and Chu Li stood in it and shouted slightly: "Big sister, what should he do?"

Chu Zui followed the direction she pointed and looked at the eldest prince who fell to the ground, bleeding from the seven orifices, and he didn't blink an eye, it was himself who harmed him like this, it was the royal family who fought openly and secretly, and it was also her.

Killing the eldest prince with poison and avenging herself and Chu Li was cruel, but it only stirred up a small wave in her heart, and she might forget it tomorrow.

"It turns out that I am also a cold person?" Chu Zui retracted his gaze, took Chu Li outside the hall to find the palace people to clean up the mess, and took Chu Li back to the General's Mansion.

This turmoil finally came to a complete end with the life of the eldest prince at this moment.

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In the Drunken Garden of the General's Mansion, Chu Zhiyao and Yan Chengcheng were observing a pile of fruits that had been frozen into ice cubes around the stone table.

Chu Zhiyao seemed to have discovered a new continent, and was extremely surprised, "You can really freeze everything into ice cubes...... What about this?"

Chu Zhiyao said and handed Yan Tingcheng a pen, and with a slight touch of Yan Tingcheng's fingertips, he wrapped the pen in a layer of solid ice.

Yan Qingcheng didn't bother to look at the object in his hand, and just stared out of the door, "You say...... When will she be back?"

"She?" Chu Zhiyao answered, "You mean big sister, I don't know, the emperor called it away, and I don't know when I will put it back!"

Hearing this answer, Yan Tingcheng got up from the stool with a "Teng", "I'm going to find her!"

"Don't don't, big sister, didn't she let you stay at home?" Chu Zhiyao hurriedly stopped.

"I wanted to see her, and I didn't want to wait a moment. Yan Qingcheng pushed Chu Zhiyao away and immediately strode out of the door, he wanted to see her, his joy, his sorrow, his smile, he had never missed someone so much in hundreds of years.

As soon as he went out, he suddenly bumped into Chu Zui who came back, all the thoughts and waiting exploded in an instant, and he desperately held her in his arms, for fear that she would disappear again as soon as he let go.

Chu Zui had just come back, and he was still in a daze, when Yan Chengcheng suddenly hugged him and felt slightly uncomfortable, and when he wanted to push him away, he found that his body was trembling slightly.

"Allure, what's wrong with you?" Chu Drunk's words crushed all Yan Tilting's emotions, he suddenly let go of Chu Drunk, turned around to cover the tears in his eyes, and said stubbornly: "Do you still know to come back?"

Chu drunk: "Why can't I come back ??? my home?"

Chu Zhiyao was also puzzled, looked at Yan Qingcheng and said tentatively: "Aren't you looking forward to her coming back? Now that she is back, why are you unhappy?"

"Who...... Who is looking forward to her coming back, hum!" Yan Chengcheng turned around and walked back to the room, slammed the door shut, and ignored the outside.

Chu Zhiyao shook his head to greet himself: "Big sister is back, where is my sister?"

"Your sister is also back, in the courtyard of the third aunt, you can go quickly!"

"Good!"

After Chu Zhiyao left, Chu Zui walked to the gate of Yan Chengcheng, and in the past few days with Yan Chengcheng, it was the first time she saw Yan Chengcheng angry.

Although she didn't know why, she knew that it was probably because of herself, she was probably angry that she left him, since she provoked Young Master Yan, she naturally had to coax.

Chu Zui knocked on the door, "Allure! I was wrong!"

"Young Master Yan, I was wrong! Shall I give you my favorite lychee peach blossom soup?"

"Allure?"

"Yan Chengcheng, if you don't open the door again, I'll leave!"

After Chu Zui finished saying this, he turned around and left, and sure enough, he heard the door behind him open with a "branch", and the next moment before she could react, Yan Qingcheng grabbed her arm and hugged her tightly in his arms again.