Chapter 117: A grudge

"It's me."

Behind Li Yanqi, Mo Fei suddenly spoke. The second prince bypassed Li Yanqi and looked at Mo Fei, and was not shocked to see him pampered. He stood there with a cold face and a threat in his eyes, "Who are you?" What is my deep enmity with you......" The second prince was saying, as if he remembered something, his pupils suddenly dilated, and he said in a panic: "You are ...... Could it be? ”

Mo Fei nodded.

When the second prince heard this, his heart was furious, and a mouthful of blood poured up from his throat.

"Poof-" The second prince lowered his head with a face like ashes, and said weakly: "It turned out to be you, no wonder...... Yes! ”

The second prince never expected that Mo Fei, who was regarded as an ant at the beginning, would go from a beggar to a master of the academy, and then to a world-famous talent, if it was just that. Who would have thought that this person was so young and had such a deep city, this time, not only him, but also the Leng family, the emperor, the Ye family, Fu Tianyi, and even the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, I am afraid that they were all played by this person.

The second prince's voice weakened, and he said in despair: "I...... I didn't want to kill you, but I couldn't. Jingxian Cheng and Zhongshu Shilang are ready to take refuge in the eldest brother, I really can't help it! In order to win him over, I can only help Ma Wenfei. I didn't intend to kill you. ”

Mo Fei's face was not shocked, and the second prince knew that the explanation was meaningless, so he said abruptly: "...... I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, the two of you, one is the royal sister who I arbitrarily abused at the beginning, and the other is the master I didn't care about at the beginning. At last...... This fate is due to you. Hahaha...... In that case, then you will die with me! ”

As he spoke, the second prince's eyes were scarlet, and the sword in his hand stabbed towards Mo Fei. The second prince doesn't know martial arts at all, and it's also a clumsy way to make a move, how can he put this trick in his eyes.

There was no need to make a move at all, staring coldly, the girl stepped forward, and the big black iron rod in her hand slammed down. The second prince's wrist hurt, and then, the iron rod rotated, "Hum-" The sword turned twice with the stick, Yaya shook it hard, and the sword quickly stabbed towards the second prince.

The sword that shone in the cold light was like a death scythe.

Seeing that little bit of cold light rushing straight to the center of his eyebrows, the second prince stood on the line of life and death, his beating heart suddenly stagnated, and seeing that the sword was getting closer and closer, the second prince had closed his eyes.

"Snort-" The sound of the sword cutting the flesh sounded, and the second prince didn't feel the slightest. When he opened his eyes, he saw that the servant who played the overlord was in front of him, and the sharp sword pierced into the abdomen, and the servant held the blade tightly with his hand, and the sword stopped moving forward.

"What are you doing?"

Bu Yi said angrily.

The oil paint on the face of the servant has been blurred by tears, and the exposed skin occasionally shows a resolute and tough countenance.

The servant smiled bitterly and slowly fell to the ground, and the second prince hurriedly hugged him in his arms and half-knelt on the ground.

The servant felt the warm embrace, looked at Li Yanqi and said slowly, "Lord...... Excuse me, master! I...... I can't be loyal to you in the future. I...... I've been doing fine work for so long, and I've sung this "Farewell My Concubine" countless times, and I've been acting all the time. Ahem...... Now, I'm ...... I want to go to the theater and live. Master, I'm right...... I'm sorry for you. ”

As he spoke, the servant turned his head, looked at the second prince with a look of pity, and said affectionately: "I know that no one cares about you, no one understands you, but ...... I understand you. But I'm sorry for you, I'm a fine worker sent by the princess. The news of the Long Yuan Sword was released to you by me, and what you did was also told to the princess. I...... I can't be your queen, but ...... Yes, I can be your overlord because...... I truly love you. ”

The second prince knew what his words meant. Even if the play is unkind, he has his dignity, and for him, it is a great shame to be named the queen by the second prince. He didn't want to be trampled on his dignity, and he didn't want to be forcibly asked for by the second prince. However, he is truly in love with the second prince.

"I forgive you! You don't want to die, I forgive you! You still have to sing "Farewell My Concubine" with me, you can't die!

When the servant heard this, he smiled and said, "Okay, let's sing "Farewell My Concubine" together. Then, he turned his head to look at Li Yanqi and said, "Lord...... Master, I don't dare to ask for your forgiveness, I just hope you don't implicate my parents, and don't implicate my little sister, they ...... is innocent. ”

Li Yanqi showed sadness on his face and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, as long as I, Li Yanqi, have a breath of air, and your family, I will definitely take good care of it." ”

The servant had tears in his eyes, and a smile bloomed on his tearful face, and he said, "Okay...... Good! Thank you, Master. Although the master does not believe in reincarnation, if there is really reincarnation. In the next life, I will definitely be a cow and a horse to repay your great kindness. ”

After saying the last sentence, the servant suddenly took a heavy breath, and this breath was inhaled, but he never spit it out again, his eyes were closed, and his soul was insignificant.

The second prince hugged his corpse, and suddenly cried and laughed like a fool, and then shouted: "It turns out ...... Someone is good for me, it turns out ...... Someone cares about me, it turns out ...... I'm not alone! Hahaha...... I'm not alone, royal sister, do you see that? I'm not alone! Hahaha...... He loves me and he cares about me......"

As he spoke, the second prince picked up the sword from the ground, and this time, he didn't say anything more.

His eyes returned to clarity, and he looked at Li Yanqi seriously and said, "Imperial sister, be careful of Leng Sichen." After finishing speaking, he glanced at Mo Fei meaningfully, shook his head with a smile and said, "It's me who is too worried, now that you have him, you don't have to be too afraid of Leng Sichen." But, alas, I don't see you fighting anymore. ”

"May I ask you for one thing?"

"Say."

"When I die, bury me with him." The second prince said, stroked the sword in his hand, and begged: "There is more...... This sword is also buried in our tombs. ”

Li Yanqi nodded and said, "Yes." ”

"Thank you!"

Coughing his throat, his voice was shrill, and the second prince suddenly sang: "The king is exhausted, how can the concubine have a life?" After singing this, the second prince shouted to the servant: "On the road to the underworld, you wait for me, I will come immediately." ”

After speaking, the sharp sword in the hand of the second prince was wiped directly towards the neck.

"Huh-" A stream of red blood spurted out, and the second prince fell to the ground.

No one thought that this once invincible second prince, this prince who was backed by the Leng family, had a prominent identity, and was the most promising prince to ascend the throne among the sons. Because of a sentence of a play, with satisfaction, he killed himself in the Yongqing Palace.

Facing the dead corpses all over the courtyard, at this moment, Li Yanqi's hatred for the second prince suddenly disappeared. looked at the servant and the second prince on the ground, and felt a little regretful.

Mo Fei looked at Li Yanqi's relaxed demeanor, and his heart was inexplicably happy. If she can untie the knot in her heart, even if she offends the Leng family and the royal family, it seems to be ...... It doesn't matter much.