The person who shot was so angry that he not only knocked the little lady down with one palm, but also forced her to suffer internal injuries, spit out blood, and curled up on the ground with a painful expression.

Everyone was dumbfounded, including Ye Lingyi, who opened her eyes wide and didn't know what to do.

It took a while to come back to his senses, look at the tall back in front of him, and call out in a daze: "Inep? ”

Immersed in anger, Inipu's body was shocked, turned around, and saw the bloody wound on her forehead, her blue eyes were instantly filled with distress, her long fingers were raised to touch, and she shrank back for fear of touching her, frowning and asking softly, "Does it hurt?" ”

Looking at the beautiful man as delicate as the porcelain figure in the painting, he felt pity for himself, and the feeling of being overwhelmed in Ye Lingyi's heart became more and more obvious.

Behind him, Yan Naqi was staring closely at the blonde man, his dark eyes were like a dark deep sea with winds and waves, and the sense of danger seemed to overflow his eyes at any time.

For only a moment, he hid the look in his eyes, deliberately pretended to be surprised, and took a few steps forward to grab Inep's arm: "Why are you?" ”

Inep looked down his grabbed arm at Wan Yan Naqi, but he had an inexplicable expression, as if he didn't know the person who had captured him.

How is this possible? In the Western Dynasty, they have seen each other several times, and they know each other's identities, which can be regarded as "old acquaintances", how can they forget it so quickly?

Is it really like Adong said, Inep really has amnesia?

A look of doubt flashed in Wan Yan Naqi's eyes.

Ye Lingyi, who was watching from the sidelines, had a tight scalp, knowing that he couldn't hide the matter, and was afraid that Wan Yan Naqi would be unhappy and would kill him, so he hurriedly separated the two, protected Inep with his small body, and said to Wan Yan: "Third prince, misunderstanding, misunderstanding!" This isn't the Inipe you know! He ......"

The moment the words were paused, countless thoughts flashed through her mind: If this person was not Inep, but someone else, would it be too perfunctory? The point is, is Wanyan Naqi so stupid? Apparently not believing it! But if you admit that he is Inep, I'm afraid that Yan Naqi, as the Blackwater royal family, will take Inep's life, right? And when the time comes, I will be convicted of harboring the enemy, and if I don't do it, I will lose my head......

Alas, forget it, in order to save my life, I can only gamble now, and a dead horse should be a live horse doctor!

After a moment of silence, I happened to hear the bhikshuni next to him who was overstepping the dead horse reciting the Sutra of Transcendence, and said, "Offering to the Buddha", and he had an idea, and he came out with a name: "Actually...... His name is Ah Xian! ”

"Ah Xian?" After Yan was suspicious, he muttered and repeated, and then said, "Do you see my letter?" Expression.

Ye Lingyi knew that she couldn't hide it, she laughed, and was thinking about how to deal with it, when she suddenly shouted violently: "What are you?" Dare to hurt me! I want your life! ”

The little lady who got up at some point was stunned, and slashed at Ye Lingyi viciously with a horsewhip in her hand.

Inep was busy making a move, but was stopped by Ye Lingyi's sharp eyes.

"I can do it myself!"

Just throw this one down.

The slender figure rushed out like a bolt of lightning, raising its leg and kicking the whipping hand of the little lady with precision.

The whip fell to the ground, and the little lady's figure was unstable, so Ye Lingyi took advantage of this gap to go around behind her and grabbed her arm.

The little lady was forced to kneel, her face was deeply unwilling and resentful, she raised her eyes to stare at Wan Yan Naqi, and said in a vicious tone: "The second prince is the favorite son of the king of Khan, and I am the second prince's woman, you treat me like this!" I swear to the gods of Baimian Mountain, you will definitely pay a terrible price for what you have done today! ”

"Really?" Wan Yan Naqi's appearance was very strange, obviously smiling, but his eyes were dim, he seemed to be very angry, and he didn't seem to care.

Raise his legs and slowly walk to the dead horse, turn his eyes to the thin man and say, "Send this horse with good foot strength to the second prince's mansion with the little lady!" ”

lowered his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Since she is the little lady valued by the second brother, the person who hurt me will not be left alone for the time being, but ...... Everyone knows that my house is not as rich as the second royal brother, this even the horse and the cart, the little lady harmed my third prince's mansion but lost a hundred gold casts, this is not a small amount, I also know that the master is not bad at paying the silver without authorization, so let the second royal brother's account first open a good note, and send it to my mansion later, and then compensate me when the second royal brother comes back...... One hundred minted gold! ”

After saying a word, the little lady lost her temper anymore, she just looked at him with wide eyes, this Wanyan Naqi lion opened his mouth, and a horse asked for the second prince's mansion for a year, even if Wanyan Zhuntai spoiled her again, he would not allow her to be such a loser, how can this be good? Do you want to watch everything you have worked hard to become Nanke's dream?

She began to regret it without tears, but it was too late.

Wanyan Naqicai didn't care what she thought, but ordered her entourage to say, "Why don't you do what I say?" ”

The retinue was ordered to get busy.

Ye Lingyi was finally relieved, and walked over with his hands rubbed together in Wanyan's helpless eyes: "Eh, the third prince, listen to me, this Ah Xian ......"

Just as she was thinking about finding another reason to prevaricate, Wan Yan Naqi suddenly raised her hand to stop her from speaking, looked past her and looked at the disheartened little lady and said, "Didn't you just ask her what she was?" ”

The little lady was puzzled, and did not understand what he meant.

Wan Yan Naqi raised his lips and smiled, turned his eyes back to look at Ye Lingyi, and said in a soft voice: "She is the righteous sister I just received!" ”

What the?

Ye Lingyi's eyes widened suddenly.

"Third Prince, this ......"

Ye Lingyi was about to say that this was unacceptable, but Wan Yan Naqi had already carefully observed the blood marks on her forehead that were drawn by the horsewhip: "Does it hurt?" ”

The two were very close, Ye Lingyi's eyes twitched, and she didn't know what expression to use, so she only said stiffly: "It doesn't hurt!" ”

Inepu was beside him, frowning unhappily, grabbing Ye Lingyi's arm to tear the distance between the two apart, his eyes were like a thief, eager to open a big hole in Wanyan Naqi's body.

His eyes fell on him, and Wan Yan Naqi raised his chin slightly to look at the blonde-haired man from the Western Regions in front of him, with an unpredictable look in his eyes.

Ye Lingyi was afraid that Yan Naqi would order the disposal of Inep, who had lost his memory, and subconsciously took Inep's hand and laughed awkwardly: "Third prince, he ......"

"Needless to say!"

Unexpectedly, Wan Yan Naqi laughed unreservedly and jokingly said, "Do you really think I'm so stupid?" ”

Ye Lingyi was stunned, only then did he know that he had left room for himself, and he didn't want to kill Inep.

So that's it......

For a moment, she couldn't help but feel a little more grateful to this blackwater man who was willing to tolerate.

At this time, Chen Sanshi, who had been watching from the side, finally showed doubts about their way of speaking like a dumb riddle, and asked Ye Lingyi with a smile: "Sister, what are you talking about?" Why can't I understand a word? ”

Hearing this, Wan Yan Naqi and Ye Lingyi glanced at each other and laughed one after another.

Finally, Wan Yan Naqi shook his head with a smile and left.

Ye Lingyi didn't explain, but looked at Inep with no other intention, smiled very thiefly, and said, "Ah Xian! I need your help with something! ”

In the garrison of the Western Dynasty army, which was heavily besieged, Yinchong, dressed in silver armor, hurriedly walked and opened the curtain of the handsome tent and stepped into it.

Helian Che was polishing his sword, and the shiny sword body reflected a man's face full of joy.

"General! What a good thing! ”

Helian Che's eyes flashed slightly, he put the polished sword back into the scabbard, raised his eyes and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Yin Chong looked like he didn't want to share the good news with others, so he looked left and right before lowering his voice and said: "There was a letter just now, Wanyan Zhuntai's team broke out of the city to attack the enemy and came back, and at this moment, the black sailors who surrounded us have begun to evacuate. ”

Helian Che didn't act surprised, as if he already knew that there would be this result, and only ordered: "The trap in ambush outside the city needs to be checked to see if there are any loopholes, don't pretend to be someone else, you can do it yourself!" ”

Yin Chong was stunned for a moment, and immediately said, "General, why aren't you happy at all?" ”

Helian Che didn't say a word, just looked at him quietly, as if silently urging.

Yin Chong consciously deflated, and remembered that Helian Che had just explained that he asked him to check the trap in person, and secretly said that he was really a wretch, and any errand for the big soldiers was assigned to him.

It was inevitable that there was a lot of energy in my heart, but the more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and I couldn't show it, so I had to grit my teeth and turn around.

At the same time, inside the Golden Hall of the Blackwater Palace.

"What kind of nonsense are you talking about? What about Wu'er Zhuntai? The white-eyed Wanyan Yilib was furious, sat on a chair made of brown bear skin, and began to cough violently before he finished a sentence.

When I coughed the most, I even saw blood in my palms, and I almost didn't lift it in one breath.

But this man who has been strong all his life stubbornly thinks that he has been fighting all his life, and he is strong and strong, and he will never be given away by such trivial things, so he doesn't take this seriously.

The other people in the Golden Palace knew that he wanted to save face, and they didn't dare to say anything, so they had to serve a cup of tea in time with the attendant Hatu, who had followed Yan Yilib for more than 30 years.

Wanyan Yilib couldn't wait to stop this difficult cough, and took the tea in a hurry.

Lifting the lid of the cup and brushing it, the tea under the steamy water steam appeared in circles on the trembling hands.

"Khan King......" Hatu stopped talking, and looked at Wanyan Yilib worriedly.

After using the tea, Wanyan Yilib handed the tea cup to Hatu and waved his hand.

Hatu knew that this meant to make him retreat, so he had no choice but to retreat from Wanyan Yilib's side.

"Answer my words! What about Wu'er Zhuntai? Why are you the only ones coming back? What about the others? ”

Wanyan Yilibu's questioning silenced the entire Golden Palace, and his gaze fell on the person who was kneeling and trembling in the center.

"King Khan, in my opinion, this kid just owes it to clean up, it's better for me to loosen his muscles and bones, I'm not afraid that he won't move!" A man with a thick waist with braided hair hanging from his ears stood up with his stomach held out and patted his chest vigorously.

When the kneeling man heard this, his face suddenly turned blue, and he said with a cry: "King Khan spare me!" ”

"Say!" The man's eyes were round, and with just one word, the long-handled broadsword was wrapped in a strong killing intent and stuck to the neck of the kneeling person, which could lift the entire head at any time.

The face of the black sailor, who had experienced the nightmare, had long since lost his initial composure and majesty, leaving only a gray color due to fear of death, and he said with tears in his eyes: "I said, I said! King Khan, the second prince took us out of the city to pursue the Qur'ans, the first few days were quite smooth, and everyone was full of confidence, but the further we went, the more everyone felt that something was wrong, and the Qur'ans seemed to be deliberately leading us backwards, because the further we went, the more defeats we ate and the more people we lost! The second prince knew that he had been deceived, so he decided to turn back, but the Qur'an people chased after him like crazy, and they didn't even give us a chance to catch their breath. Finally, one day, the second prince took us to rest in the forest, and several chariots suddenly appeared around, and the carts were loaded with something like a pillar, which was empty in the middle, and could breathe fire, and the fire that spit out would kill people if it fell to the ground! On that day, all of us died, and only a few of us were lucky enough to escape by hiding in the pile of dead people, as for the second prince...... After the Qur'an retreated, we searched everywhere, but we couldn't find him! ”

"Something like a pillar, empty in the middle and capable of killing people?" Hatu stood at His Highness, pondered for a moment, woke up suddenly, and looked at the seat: "King Khan, it's a firearm!" ”

"Damn! A bunch of bastards! Rubbish! Wanyan Yilib was emotional, angry to the extreme, and pointed at the kneeling man with a red face and a thick neck, and said: "My Gulan warriors have only died in battle, and have never been greedy for life and afraid of death!" Drag them all out and cut them down! ”

Before the words fell, the sound of wailing and crying immediately rang out.

Blackwater's guards didn't care what they did, they just performed their duties and escorted a few people out of the palace.

After a while, the sound of the blade slashing down was heard, and the sound of wailing and crying finally disappeared.

In the Golden Palace, the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

Seeing this, the sleek courtier seized the opportunity to stand up and comfort: "The second prince Jiren has his own natural appearance, and he will definitely come back safe and sound, and the king of Khan does not need to worry too much." ”

A large gang of echo insects began to help echo it, and some even began to plan to let people go out of the city to find Wanyan Zhun Tai.

Of all the people, only Hatu's eyes were full of worry.

In his opinion, although the current Khan King is old on the outside, he is still the Khan King who refuses to admit defeat in his bones, and he is an invincible wolf galloping across the wilderness.

But the wolf's survival rule is the survival of the fittest, and now the Khan King is seriously ill and his body is getting weaker and weaker, whether it is for the future plans of Heishui, or to deter the Quartet, the matter of establishing a prince has reached the point where it cannot be delayed.

Originally, it was nothing for the Khan King to want Yan Zhun Tai, but now that he is missing, and his life and death are unknown, the so-called pillars of the country should bear the burden of leading the subjects of a country to carry forward the past and forge ahead into the future, and the entire black water can't be asked to pin this burden on an ethereal person, right?

After thinking for a moment, Hatu arched his hand and said in a deep voice: "King Khan, now that the Gulan people are persecuting my subjects and princes, with the intention of cutting off my Heishui country, the old slave thinks that the most important thing for the Khan to do at this moment is to establish a prince as soon as possible!" ”

"Hatu!" Wanyan Yilibu suddenly shouted and glared angrily: "What do you mean by this?" Do you want to force me to set up Yan Naqi as the prince of Heishui? I'm not dead yet! ”

After saying that, there was another violent cough.

Looking at the haggard old Khan King, Hatu couldn't bear it, but he still admonished him loyally: "King Khan, for today's plan, only the early establishment of the prince can calm the people's fears!" ”

"Enough!" Wanyan Yilib gritted his teeth angrily, desperately held back his cough, and pointed at Hatu with a trembling hand: "Come on, throw this criminal guy into the dungeon!" He is not allowed to be released without my permission! ”

Loyal to being regarded as a maggot, Hatu felt a little hopeless and powerless, and finally quietly followed Wuwei to the dungeon.

"King Khan, in my opinion, I think that the second prince is more suitable to inherit the throne of the Khan than the third prince in terms of courage and ability, Gu, I implore the Khan to send someone to search for the second prince!"

"Who can you send?"

The courtiers began to discuss with themselves.

Someone said: "Just let those stupid donkeys go to the west, anyway, their emperor Xiao'er also said that they should do their best to help me Heishui, and this is the time to show their words." ”

Another person said: "No, we have just released their house arrest, at this time the Western Dynasty soldiers must have a great grudge against us, at this time let them work hard for us to go out of the city, they will definitely not agree, this is not equivalent to us dismantling our own platform?" In my opinion, it is better to let the third prince go. ”

"The Third Prince? You're not kidding, are you? The third prince can't even pull the bow steadily, how can he get out of the city? ”

"You forgot? The third prince can't do it, and there are four masters around the third prince! It was a first-class master carefully selected by the concubine from the Suojuluo tribe. ”

"That's what I said......"

The people below kept coming up with bad ideas, and after listening to Yan Yilibu's ears, it was easy to stop coughing, and the light of scheming appeared in his cloudy eyes.

yes, the tribe of Sojuro......

The eldest concubine's mother's family, the Suojuluo tribe is the leader in the entire Heishui tribe, starting from Wanyan Yilibu's father, there are countless capable people and strong generals in the past hundred years, and letting them out of the city is far more worthy of his heart than letting anyone go......

As if thinking of some calculation, a sinister smile appeared on Wanyan Yilibu's sickly pale old face.