It's a pity that the ambitious prince doesn't know at the moment, in fact, no matter how much he does, he will be reckless in the end.

The leader of the guards knew that no matter how much he persuaded him, he could only follow the prince's orders and find a way to lure away those terrible black shadows.

The operation to divert the target began quickly, because the time was short, and the operation was naturally hasty and full of loopholes and flaws.

However, the more hasty it is, the more credible it becomes. Those black shadows that seemed to suddenly appear in Yucheng were successfully lured out of Yucheng by this flawed action.

However, for the sake of insurance, the leader of the guards quietly returned to Yucheng after dark.

"Your Highness, your subordinates have already done the work." In the main hall of a not very imposing house, the head of the guard was still a little uneasy, so he had to stubbornly persuade the prince repeatedly, "But the subordinates don't dare to guarantee when they will find out, so the master might as well leave Yucheng quickly." ”

"Okay," the prince swept away his cold eyes, and then interrupted him impatiently, "You just need to do what you have to do, and you don't care about anything else." ”

This is a warning to the head of the guards, don't overstep your authority in the name of being good to anyone.

The leader of the guards felt a chill in his heart, and he had prepared a stomach to persuade him again, but it could be seen that the prince had sunk his face and looked extremely impatient, so he had to swallow back the words that he had repeatedly considered.

However, at this moment, it seemed that extremely cold words came from the courtyard outside, "Your Highness, please come out." ”

The prince was shocked, and the head of the guard was shocked, he was about to rush out by holding the hilt of the sword with one hand, but when he caught a glimpse of the prince out of the corner of his eye, he immediately paused in his footsteps, and instead shouted coldly, "Who is Your Excellency?" Why trespass? ”

The people outside didn't pay attention to his questioning, but were silent for a while, and then the cold voice sounded cold again, "I have come to ask His Highness to return to Beijing by the secret order of the Holy Lord." ”

Although he did not directly identify himself in this sentence, in this Southern Chu territory, there is only one person who can be called "Shengshang". So the identities of these people can be said to be immediately self-evident.

The "please" of this sentence is not a simple and ordinary request. The outside was heavily guarded, but they did not hear the slightest sound of halberds facing each other in the house, which only showed that their people were silently controlled in an instant.

What a terrible force this is.

For the time being, it is more accurate to say that this is a request than a forced escort.

When the prince thought of the word escort, he couldn't help but feel a spasm of fear.

If he really goes out of this door today and is escorted back to Beijing by this group of people, I am afraid that his life will be over.

While he was hesitating, the extremely cold voice sounded outside again, "Your Highness, please." ”

"You're looking for the wrong person, I'm just an ordinary businessman, not what Your Highness you're looking for." After a moment of silence, the prince no longer hesitated, and since he had made the decision to give it a go, the fear in his heart subsided.

There was silence outside for a while, and the cold voice sounded again, but it was extremely indifferent and ordinary, "Since this is the case, then you don't have to live anymore." ”

Although this sentence carried the arrogance of all the eyes, because the tone was originally plain, it did not make people feel frightened at first, but after returning to their senses and realizing the meaning of this sentence, almost everyone immediately felt a creepy feeling from the bottom of their hearts.

In this sense, it turned out to be a choice between the two to the prince.

either admit that he is the crown prince, and then obediently follow him back to Beijing; Either deny their identity, and then just wait to be killed.

If this sentence were to be replaced by someone else, the prince would definitely sneer at this person's arrogance. But the person in front of him, a man who exuded a cold aura from head to toe, said this sentence so calmly, the prince not only did not feel that he was arrogant and overwhelmed, but instantly felt that his whole body was soaked in ice water.

Although the crown prince is still in the house at the moment, he is not really a man with a cold voice. However, just by listening to this cold voice, he could automatically imagine such a person in his mind.

As these words fell, the surroundings seemed to be dyed by a boundless cold murderous aura in silence.

The prince had never even felt that he was so close to death. The cold, rotten and dead aura from hell seemed to have unconsciously swept over his brow and snaked to his heart, drowning his whole body into the abyss.

There is no doubt that this man definitely has such great strength.

The prince suddenly realized that what this man said was true, and he would definitely do what he said.

If you don't admit that you are the prince, you can only go to death!

This cold cognition deepened the fear in the prince's heart, and the chill on his body seemed to infect the depths of his bone marrow inch by inch in an instant.

The prince's heart trembled, and under the pressure of the powerful murderous aura outside, he unconsciously shivered up and down his teeth.

However, it is a capital crime to be escorted back to Beijing for rebellion.

Even if there was still his strong queen mother in the palace, he was not sure that she would be able to save his life.

And even if she takes a step back and says that she can save his life, I am afraid that from now on, he will be insulated from the throne, and even spend his whole life in a dark prison. He couldn't imagine how he could live on such an inhuman day.

The prince is hesitating, whether to give it a go now or to be caught, waiting for him to rise again.

This is his house, full of his people inside and out. Moreover, when this house was originally chosen as a base, the surrounding environment was also fully considered.

Here, it has an excellent geographical advantage. It can be retreated or defended, and it can also attract attention from the enemy, and he quietly leaves the ...... from the side.

"My patience is limited," just when the crown prince hesitated, the cold voice came from outside again, "I'll give Your Highness another quarter of an hour, whether Your Highness chooses to be yourself or someone else, you have to think clearly in this quarter of an hour." ”

In addition to the inertia of the prince who can't find confidence in front of the queen and can't raise his head, he rarely has to be coerced and deflated in front of others.

His innate noble status and arrogant self-esteem made him feel extremely annoyed at this moment. However, after a while, he couldn't put on any momentum.

Because the person outside didn't show up from beginning to end, but after leaving a message for him to consider for a quarter of an hour, the prince felt that the ruthless aura around him instantly increased.

Just one person can create such a psychologically oppressive momentum, and the prince really can't imagine what kind of master the other party is, and how many people have come.

He even suspected that as long as he really denied the identity of the prince, he might not even be able to get out of the door and become a dead corpse here.

This powerful and terrifying momentum can be suppressed without a sound to make people lose their fighting spirit. He is still like that, let alone others.

To say that the crown prince was originally a little complacent about his deployment, but now he was oppressed by this silent but ubiquitous ruthless momentum, and this will was almost immediately taken away.

At this moment, where did he still have confidence in his own people, and they were not all cleaned up by the powerful opponents outside.

After thinking about it silently, the prince finally slumped into the chair, pulled the corners of his mouth and squeezed a helpless wry smile, "That's it, Your Highness will be Your Highness." ”

At least you're still alive in front of you, that's the most important thing.

If people are still there, everything else is still possible.

He gritted his teeth unwillingly, and sighed silently in the room for a while, and the time for consideration of the clock was immediately there, and he slowly walked towards the courtyard with heavy steps.

When he got out of the front yard, the prince saw the man in the hallway—the man who was thin but not thin, and he was dazed.

The man was dressed in ordinary black clothes, and stood tall and straight with his hands near the camphor tree in the courtyard. From a distance, it looks like an insurmountable iceberg, a pair of dark and sharp eyes have no intention of coming, and the sudden momentum exuded from the whole body is so overwhelming that you can't breathe.

But no matter how upright the figure is, it is more like a sharp sword out of the sheath, and in a slight blink of an eye, the cold and fierce chill makes people shudder.

However, a step closer, it makes people feel that it is more like an invisible cold wind, just standing with such a constant negative hand, it seems like a faint strong wind. Silently, you will be immersed in his cold breath.

Just a short time of eye contact, the prince was already shocked into a cold sweat.

Frightened, his steps subconsciously slowed down.

The thin man in black clothes in the courtyard seemed to have finally found that the prince had come out, turned around slowly, and glanced at the prince indifferently, the prince was touched by the gloomy and invisible gaze, but there was a different strange feeling in his heart again.

There is no more sharp coldness just now, just indifferent and calm with slight vigilance, just the eyes of strangers.

The prince secretly breathed a long sigh of relief, and the sticky cold sweat on his back finally rolled down happily under this long breath.

"Your Highness, please get in the car." The man glanced back at the prince, but without a second sentence, he directly made a gesture of invitation with a blank face and asked the prince to go up.

Only then did the prince realize that there was an extra carriage in the courtyard at some point.

The carriage is very ordinary, and you can't find any sense of luxury.

"Your Excellency......" The prince's gaze shifted from the carriage to the thin man, and he was about to ask something.

The man didn't speak quickly, but as if he could think of a mind with a sweep of indifference, he directly interrupted him, and continued to repeat in an unhurried but respectful tone, "Your Highness, please get in the car." ”

The prince knew that since he chose to walk out of the house to meet this person in this courtyard, he had become a prisoner in disguise, and at this moment, even if he still wanted to show the momentum of a prince of a country in front of this person, he was sad to find that under this person's invisible but powerful momentum, he couldn't put it on a stand at all.

In the end, he could only keep his mouth shut and try to retain the last bit of the prince's momentum and dignity and walked to the carriage in the courtyard.

Walking from the porch to the carriage in the courtyard, but the distance of only twenty or thirty meters, the prince was so nervous that his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

Step by step, slowly and carefully.

Almost as soon as he walked to the carriage, he suddenly remembered one thing, if he misunderstood, the powerful thin black-clothed man in front of him was not a ...... sent by his father, then what would be his fate after stepping on this carriage?

However, this thought was only a flash in the pan in my mind.

Except for his own father, he couldn't imagine anyone else who could cultivate such a good and tall killer.

This kind of person has a relaxed breath. When you don't want people to be aware of it, it's as natural as the air around you. But when you realize his existence, it will stand in your heart like a mountain that oppresses you so much that you can't breathe.

He had heard such rumors in a trance, saying that every generation of emperors had a secret guard that belonged only to the emperor.

No one except the Emperor knew what it was, let alone how it existed.

The prince still remembers that when he first heard this rumor, he still scoffed at it with great disdain. But now that he saw a man like an ordinary person, he suddenly believed the rumors 100%.

Not only did he believe it, but he even had strange feelings in his heart. I just think that the mysterious guard that only belongs to the emperor in the real world and only the emperor knows, maybe its power is more mysterious and powerful than the rumors.

In the past, he always had a little regret in his heart, regretting that he did not have the opportunity to meet the rumored incomparably powerful guard when he did not become the sole master of this country.

But now, he saw it with his own eyes, but he wished he never to

With an indescribably complicated mood, the prince changed his expression as if he was laughing and crying, and walked towards the carriage step by step.

However, as soon as he bent down into the carriage, suddenly an invisible and silent wind struck him like air.

He sat in the carriage, but he seemed to have felt something disturbing at his waist just now, and he didn't feel anything unusual at this time.

The prince closed his eyes nervously and sat down against the wall of the car.

Without a word, the carriage was set in motion.

It wasn't until he left Yucheng and headed for a town that was neither prosperous nor desolate that the prince gradually realized that something was wrong with his body.

He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he has been taught by famous teachers for many years, so his skills are not bad.

But at this moment, after he felt that something was wrong with his body, he tried to exercise his martial arts, and only then did he realize that his martial arts had been imprisoned.

The prince was shocked, but he was not in a hurry to panic or get angry. Instead, he pressed his panic and tried to calm himself to remember how this happened and how it happened quietly.

After thinking silently for a while, he finally remembered the natural and strange wind he had when he first boarded the carriage.

"Is that you? Why do you want to imprison my martial arts? ”