Qing Yu opened his eyes and stared at Lu Xiu, his eyes glowing red.

Peat, you're dead, I'm not dead.

Standing in front of Light Feather, he threw An Lianyu's dagger at Light Feather's feet, "Untie it yourself"

Light feather, "......" peat, labor and management hands and feet are tied, how to untie it? ((‵□′))

Lu Xiu was silent for a long time, and only then did he find out that he helped Qing Yu untie the rope that bound his hands, and his rude movements didn't treat Qing Yu as an injury at all, and he didn't even notice that the blood on Qing Yu's arm was stained on his black clothes,

Lu Xiu said coldly, "You stay here, don't try to escape"

Before Light Feather could speak, he stroked his sleeve and turned to leave.

Looking at the back of Lu Xiu leaving, Qing Yu wanted to bite him to death.

"Peat, sullen man!" Light Feather pouted and snorted coldly.

She ignored the rope tied to her feet, and first checked the place where it was cut by Ann Forsythia, because it was winter, the wound was not easy to inflame, for the sake of insurance, she still covered it with the gold medicine she carried with her, the injury on her left arm was the most serious, and a move would affect the tendons on her arm, which made her grin in pain.

"One, two, three,......, ten, ten knives, right? An forsythia, can you remember it for me" Qing Yu endured the pain all over his body, counting the wounds scratched by An forsythia, and thick hatred kept pouring out of his eyes.

Outside the door, a few traces of coldness flashed in the eyes of the Leaning Cultivation Eagle Sting, and he left with a cold snort.

◎ Luo ◎ foam ◎ 殇 ◎

When he was a child, he changed into a night suit and sneaked into the prince's mansion where he lived.

The Prince's Mansion is heavily guarded, but it is difficult to pour the dust, and in less than half a tea time, he has already searched for the Prince's Mansion, but there is no shadow of Light Feather, not even the Tilting Law Cultivation.

"In the middle of the night, where did you go?" Tilting the dust hid in the branches of the trees with lush foliage, touching his chin and thinking about where he might go back.

At this moment, a black shadow flew down from the canopy above Luo Luochen's head, and went straight into the prince's bedroom.

Without looking at the face of the person just now, Dump Luochen also knew that the person was Dump Lu Xiu, and he also smelled a little bit of blood.

Could it be that he was injured when he was out of the law? No, if you are injured, the smell of blood can't be so light, the only possibility is that the blood is someone else's, he just accidentally got on someone else's blood, but whose blood could it be, is it......

A bad thought flashed in his mind, he just wanted to leave the branch and sneak into the prince's bedroom to have a look, but he saw that he had changed his clothes, took a few henchmen, and left with the palace lamp, looking at the direction, it seemed that he was going to the cold palace.

At night, what are you doing in the cold palace? Dumping Luochen didn't think much about it, and followed.

After Tilt Luochen left, another petite and delicate black shadow followed closely behind Tilt Luochen.

◎ Luo ◎ foam ◎ 殇 ◎

Lu Xiu took his henchmen to a dilapidated palace in the deepest part of the cold palace.

The henchman pushed open the rotten door, and the smell of mold came to his nose.

Tilt Luxiu stretched out his hand and waved the dust in front of him, snorted coldly, and walked in.

"Prince, please come here," henchman B said gloomily like a dead corpse.

Lu Xiu glanced at his henchman, nodded, and followed.

In the musty room, the palace lamps flickered and flickered, illuminating the black-clothed people around him more and more gloomy, and the black-robed man standing in front of the black-clothed man seemed to be from hell.

"How's it going, did you ask that?" The eagle's eyes shot straight at the man sitting on the edge of the bed, his eyes glazed over.

The black-clothed men saluted one after another, but the black-robed man was still standing motionless.

"He still won't say anything," the black-robed man spoke, his cool and ethereal voice that didn't match the aura around him in the slightest.

Lu Xiu stepped forward and looked at the person sitting on the edge of the bed who was still glazed, "Hypnotism doesn't work?" ”

"It's not that it doesn't work, but he doesn't know how to say," the black-robed man spoke, stretching out his hand and shaking it in front of the man's eyes.

The man's body trembled a few times, and slowly came to his senses, when he was fully awake and saw such a large group of black-clothed people and Lean Lu Xiu in front of him, his eyes flashed not with fear but with anger, "His Royal Highness the Prince, what are you trying to do when you capture the old slave?" ”

"Where's the jade seal?" He didn't say much, and went straight to the point.

"Jade seal? Where is the jade seal naturally under His Majesty" After he finished speaking, he felt that something was wrong, and stood up angrily, pointing at the orchid and pointing at the Lu Xiu, "Prince, do you want to seek power and usurp the throne?" ”

"Why not?" The eyes of the eagle sting swept straight at him.

"You ......" he pointed to the fingers of the Lu Xiu and kept trembling, "After a hundred years under Your Majesty, the throne will naturally be yours by the crown prince, why are you ...... now?"

Lu Xiu sneered, "Heh, I don't know who this throne is!" The murderous intent in his eyes pressed him away, "Gonggong Wu, the emperor said that whoever holds the jade seal is the emperor."

He sneaked into the imperial study that day and inadvertently saw the holy decree prepared by Emperor Qiannan, which said that whoever holds the jade seal is the emperor. He originally wanted to strike first and grab the jade seal, but he didn't expect the jade seal to disappear, and even the Emperor of the Southern Emperor recently stamped the seal with his personal seal, and he went to the place where the Emperor of the Southern Emperor might hide and searched for it, but no.

At that time, he wondered if Emperor Tilting South would have hidden the jade seal or given it to others, and what Emperor Tilting South did, Duke Wu would definitely know, so he set out to arrest Duke Wu.

"Say, where is the jade seal?" The sword in his hand was pointed directly at Gonggong Wu's neck.

Gonggong Wu snorted coldly and turned his head.

"Looking for death" Lu Xiu's eyes narrowed slightly, and his thin lips spit out two words.

Gonggong Wu's eyes rolled and he fainted directly.

"Prince, what now?" The henchman stepped forward to probe the breath of Gonggong Wu and said.

Lu Xiu set his eyes on the black-robed man, "erasing his memory"

"Yes"

◎ Luo ◎ foam ◎ 殇 ◎

Dumping Luochen left the palace, but he didn't want to go back to the Four Princes' Mansion, and going back was just sad.

But now he thinks about it, since Qing Yu is not in the Prince's Mansion, where will she be? Wait, he remembered that Qingyu and An Forsythia seemed to have a grudge, and Tan Lu Xiu and An Forsythia also had a relationship, could it be ......

Dumping Luochen was not stunned, jumped on the roof, and went directly to the Ann University Scholar's Mansion.

Before he could cross a street, he noticed someone following him, he sneered, quickened his pace, made a turn, and disappeared around the corner.

The figure followed, and as soon as he took a few steps, he was stopped by the dumping dust.

"Girl, what's the matter?" He folded his hands behind his head and spoke softly.

The girl took a few steps back, her beautiful eyes staring at Dump Luochen, and said, "I like you."