Chapter 139 Pull this nasty woman away for this king

The idea of such an idiot took root in his heart and slowly grew, and the Demon Hell didn't seem to be in a hurry, letting him think slowly on his own. Baidu.New Literature

Ironically, it didn't take much effort for the prince to make up his mind that he would succeed to the throne.

Demon Hell showed a relieved expression on the surface, hugging the prince affectionately, but laughing at this waste in his heart, such a lie, I'm afraid only he will believe it!

It was easier than the Demon Prison imagined that the prince was a waste, and as soon as the prince agreed to it, he ordered his subordinates to prepare.

In the palace of the Demon King, the guards are dutifully patrolling everywhere, at such a moment, everyone is very nervous, maybe one is not careful, and the little life will be lost. The Demon King and the Nine Princes just rested for a while, and didn't have the heart to sleep, Xiao Mo'er was also uneasy, and woke up in a nightmare after sleeping for a while. wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, got up and went to see the dim sum sleeping on the soft collapse next to him, the dim sum slept very deeply, maybe it was the effect of the drug, the weak breathing made Xiao Mo'er feel suffocated, it was all for himself, and the dim sum suffered such a crime...... Alas......

On the eldest prince's side, he sent a lot of soldiers to the major green buildings and gambling houses in the imperial city but did not find the whereabouts of the prince, so that a large number of people in the palace worried about him, but there were also some people who watched the excitement and gloated.

The prince came back in the evening of the next day, and the soldiers guarding the palace gate hurriedly opened the gate and invited him in, but no one noticed that the prince went out of the palace alone, but when he came back, he brought a few retinues, and entered the palace gate, and before the guards guarding the palace gate closed them, there were two guard-like people who dealt with him, and in this hazy evening, there was no life, and soon, the body was dragged to a hidden corner, and several people quickly rushed in from the palace gate, and when the patrol guards patrolled here, they took the place of the deceased.

After that, the prince walked to the palace with two retinues without any scruples, and on the other side of the palace gate, there were always people who penetrated and dispersed in the gap between the guards' patrols, and hid in the dark.

And Xiao Mo'er's heart became more and more uneasy, hurriedly out of the door, asked the guards where the ninth prince was, and went over there, the two black clothes followed closely behind him, but he didn't go through a few corridors, and was dragged by the black clothes to the dark place with one hand, covering his mouth with the other.

"Miss, don't make a sound, danger!"

Xiao Mo'er nodded, and the black clothes let go of the hand on Xiao Mo'er's mouth. The black-clothed man glanced at his brother, and the other black-clothed jumped to his feet and disappeared into the night.

Xiao Mo'er and Heiyi hid in the dark, observing the few people in front.

"Uncle Wang, you promised me not to harm the lives of my father, my brother Wang, and my brother Wang. Don't forget. The prince re-exited with some apprehension.

The Demon Prison looked a little impatient, but he didn't want to be direct at this critical moment, so he had to be patient and patted the prince on the shoulder: "Old, you can rest assured! When did Uncle Wang lie to you?"

Xiao Mo'er's eyes widened suddenly, her eyes were full of disbelief, she had never seen the person in front of her who claimed to be Uncle Wang, but her voice was still fresh in her memory, as if it came from hell, it was the person who caught her to threaten the Ninth Prince and hurt the dim sum.

The black clothes beside her seemed to feel her uneasiness, patted her as if comforting, and motioned for her to let him go. The situation was so dangerous, Xiao Mo'er had no choice but to obey the arrangement of the black clothes, and she also understood the intentions of the two black clothes in her heart.

Another black-clothed man flew a few and came to the sleeping palace where the ninth prince was resting, and knocked on the door hurriedly.

"Who?" said the tired voice of the Nine Princes from inside the room.

"The Ninth Prince, it's a subordinate!"

The ninth prince heard the voice of the visitor, and hurriedly got up and opened the door, "Didn't you let you stay by her side?

The black clothes didn't say much, and immediately told the ninth prince about the prince and the demon prison he had just met, and the ninth prince secretly scolded Brother Wang's stupidity in his heart, and actually colluded with Uncle Wang. I was so anxious that I was about to go with Heiyi to protect Xiao Mo'er, but I suddenly remembered that the most dangerous person at this time was my father.

"Black, you go and protect Miss at once, and you two brothers must not leave half a step and take her to your father's bedchamber. After thinking about it for a while, the ninth prince gave an order, I'm afraid that Xiao Mo'er can be safe by his side, and no person's protection can make him let go of his full mind.

The black clothes took the order and went away, and he immediately ran to his father's bedroom. But it was still a step too late, in the demon king's bedroom, a sharp short knife in the demon prison was on the neck of the demon king, and the prince stood next to him, looking a little nervous, and he didn't listen to the words of not hurting his father.

The Demon Hell was finally annoyed by him: "Shut up, you piece of waste. ”

The prince was stunned for a moment, and looked at the demon prison in front of him in disbelief: "Uncle Wang, this is what you promised your nephew." ”

The demon hell smiled mockingly, and gave a look to the subordinates beside him, and the man immediately understood, and stepped forward to restrain the prince, who still roared loudly in disbelief, and the demon king looked at his stupid son with regret, and the words he wanted to say were choked in his throat.

The ninth prince hurriedly kicked the door in, and the demon prison was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, he would not be careless this time, and let the duck run away.

"Jiuxian nephew, you are here, Uncle Wang really misses you!"

The Nine Princes' gloomy face darkened even more, and there was already a fierce fight outside.

"Let my father go. The Ninth Prince's eyes glared at the Demon Prison fiercely, as if he was about to breathe fire, he really wanted to break this uncle into pieces at the moment, even if the five horses split the corpse, they couldn't relieve the hatred in his heart.

"Hahahaha, nephew, are you joking with Uncle Wang? However, as long as your father, that is, this king's dear royal brother, is willing to draft an edict on the throne, this king will definitely let you live safely in prison for the rest of your life, hahahaha......" A wild laugh kept hovering in the Demon King's bedroom.

This was followed by a burst of princely roars, scolding the devil for treachery and the like, but what was the use of saying this at this time?

"Don't you think about it, hum!" The demon king under the short knife did not have the slightest fear, and he would not give up the throne to this cold-blooded and ruthless royal brother if he died.

"Hmm, is it? Brother Wang is still a hero at this time?" The Demon Hell brought the short knife closer to the Demon King's neck, and the sharp blade gently touched the Demon King's neck, and a trace of blood fell down.

"Father. ”

"Father. At the same time, two eager cries rang out, one for the prince and the other for the ninth prince. Even if the prince is a bastard, he is still worried about his father's life! It's just that he is too stupid, and now he knows that his father has scolded him for so many years is not wrong at all, and he is indeed extremely stupid, and the tears of remorse are left, but it is too late.

"Uncle Wang, don't hurt my father...... Wang" In the end, the ninth prince had to grit his teeth and call out to Uncle Demon Prison Wang, and his voice was also low. It's a pleasure to listen to the hell. This ninth prince, who has always been invisible, will also beg him in a low voice, how can he not be happy.

"Uncle Wang, how about you release my father, how about your nephew come to take you hostage?" The eyes of the ninth prince were full of sincerity, looking at the blood in his father's neck, and said anxiously.

The Devil's Prison stopped his wicked laughter, as if pondering the question. The ninth prince continued: "Uncle Wang should know my father's temper, he would rather die than give you the throne, if you dare to hurt his life, I will definitely not spare you." This sentence is full of threats,

"If you release my father, I will take you hostage, and maybe you can still fight. The Nine Princes said to the Demon Prison, completely for his sake.

The Demon Prison began to look down and think, and the Demon King next to him was just about to open his mouth to stop his son, but he was slapped on the back of the neck by the Demon Prison and fainted.

The Demon Hell pondered, the atmosphere in the room was very depressing, this was a moment of life and death, and one wrong step would be doomed.

"Good. After a while, the Demon Prison opened its mouth, his eyes full of calculations, "But ......" As soon as the words changed, the ninth prince suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"You have to abolish your magic and martial ......arts first," Demon Hell finished speaking, waiting for the Nine Princes to make a move with a good look.

The ninth prince was stunned, if this was the case, he would be like a waste, but it was important to save his father and the king in front of him.

So, when Xiao Mo'er and the two black-clothed people broke into the house, they saw the scene of the ninth prince abandoning his martial arts and magic. Although Xiao Mo'er didn't understand, she saw the two black-clothed people next to her shouting no, and she also understood something.

Hurriedly stepped forward to support the Nine Princes, and the Demon King who was pushed over by the Demon Prison and was in a coma.

The Nine Princes' martial arts and magic were abolished, so he didn't need to worry about anything, and coldly issued an order on the side: "Go and bring the nine virtuous nephews of this king, this king wants to see that the two sons of this royal brother are in my hands, and he still doesn't plan to write this Zen edict." Hahahaha!"

The two black-clothed men refused to hand over the Nine Princes, but the strange thing was that the Nine Princes walked towards the Demon Prison by themselves, with a hint of determination and a hint of ruin. The uneasiness in Xiao Mo'er's heart has reached the extreme, and she grabbed the ninth prince without hesitation, her eyes were full of worry, and the ninth prince looked back at her, thinking that Mo'er was so worried about herself, she could be blind when she died.

"Take the young lady away. The Ninth Prince restrained the snickering joy in his eyes and returned to his previous coldness. Xiao Mo'er pulled him tightly, but she refused to let go, she only felt that if she let go, he would never come back.

The ninth prince was angry: "Didn't you hear what this king said? Pull this nasty woman away from this king, and this king won't see her." ”

Speaking against his will, the ninth prince intuitively felt extremely painful in his heart, but now it can only be like this, isn't it?

The two black-clothed men were furious when they saw the Ninth Prince, so they had to pull Xiao Mo'er, and Xiao Mo'er had to be broken by the black-clothed hands and hold the hands of the Ninth Prince, and the bean-sized tears kept falling down. The two black-clothed people forcibly dragged her out of the house, and let her keep crying and screaming, and the heart of the ninth prince was torn inch by inch.

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