Now Daning is suffering from internal and external troubles, and the old emperor and the incoming crown prince alone cannot save the situation in Daning.

Rather than being loyal to the emperor and trying to turn the tide, it is more effective to replace the wise person on the throne and re-handle the long-accumulated state affairs.

To eradicate the successor to the throne, several direct princes must be the first to be killed.

The four princes are pestering the second lady of the Ye family every day, and taking the lead in him will destroy the relationship with the Ye family.

The one who can and is easy to get rid of first is Yang Qingjue.

Yang Bai thought so.

Ye Qinzhu hid in the shadows, gathering spiritual power in his palm. Just when Yang Qingjue couldn't resist it, she flew out.

Although Yang Bai's golden dragon is powerful, it is a pity that people are not worthy of martial arts, and with his life, he cannot control the golden dragon seal under the command of the Son of Destiny.

But as long as Yang Bai took the Golden Dragon Seal out of Moqin Academy, even if he only held it in his hand and didn't use it, he could recruit a group of dead soldiers to serve him, let alone be able to summon the Golden Dragon.

Ye Qinzhu knew Yang Bai's thoughts, so he was also curious about how far Yang Bai could use the Golden Dragon Seal.

"Jue knows his body, he will neither drag down the country, nor do he need the prince of Changling to worry about it. ”

Yang Qingjue's ice-like internal force was slowly released, instantly eliminating the arrogance of the golden dragon.

The chill spread from his skin into the air, and the force of thousands of horses seemed to condense all the moisture in the air.

The ice crystals that fell to the ground shattered, and the fragments gathered in Yang Qingjue's hands, and the faint blue sword light came out of nowhere.

Two golden dragons roared towards Yang Bai's position, and a translucent long sword deftly avoided the two dragons' protectors, breaking through the golden light, and the tip pointed directly at Yang Bai's round Adam's apple.

"Obviously, I can't control the Golden Dragon Seal, but I'm still strong. Shizi, your obsession is very deep. ”

Yang Qingjue retracted the sword with his backhand, and slashed out with his other hand, hitting Yang Bai's chest as soon as he was dodging.

"But the prince bows to the essence of Ningguo, this heart is very real. ”

Yang Bai's body flew out upside down, and Yuan's eyes were full of disbelief.

He saw with his own eyes that Yang Qingjue had been sick for so long, why was he so bad today?

Not only Yang Bai, but Ye Qinzhu couldn't help but open his mouth wide.

If Ye Qinzhu's guess is correct, the jade pendant she gave did work, but she didn't know what it played for the time being.

Looking at Yang Qingjue's current condition, she felt that the curative effect seemed to be good.

It's just that I don't know if Yang Qingjue looks relaxed now, and will be like this when he returns to the house.

"If the prince is impatient, I don't mind giving the prince a pair of ice coffins. But I have always had no grievances with the prince, and I believe that the prince will aim the knife at his own people, but he is just confused for a while. ”

Looking at Yang Bai's embarrassed appearance, the corners of Yang Qingjue's mouth miraculously bloomed into a gentle smile.

He picked up the golden dragon seal that had fallen to the ground, shook it in front of Yang Bai's eyes for nothing, and then threw it on the ground and brushed it away.

Yang Bai squatted on the ground, clutching his hair in pain.

miscalculated, failed, failed to kill anyone, and was even ridiculed severely.

Two golden dragons surrounded him, and one of them suddenly slammed into his heart.

Yang Bai spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", and the second golden dragon also entered his body.

Ye Qinzhu watched Yang Bai keep rolling on the ground, the green tendons on the back of his hands bursting up, desperately suppressing the screams that were on the verge of collapse.

He was never recognized, but he still forcibly suppressed the Golden Dragon Seal and tried to ascend to the throne.

Sad, ridiculous.

Ye Qinzhu deeply felt that he would never understand this kind of person in his life.

She no longer cared about the painful Yang Bai, and bypassed him to catch up with Yang Qingjue's direction.

All the way unharmed.

If it weren't for Ye Qinzhu finding fresh blood in the last few steps away from the house, Ye Qinzhu would probably think so.

Ye Qinzhu wiped a wisp of red from the leaves, and gasped softly.

She felt that the hairs on her body had stood on end, and she shivered even more in the cold autumn wind.

treats Yang Bai, she can watch coldly and do not forget to add a few words of emotion.

But when it comes to Yang Qingjue, Ye Qinzhu has no intention of ridiculing it at all.

When...... Did she start to treat Yang Qingjue differently from others?

This problem was considered by Ye Qinzhu in the later period.

At that time, she didn't think about her double standard scene at all, but took three steps and two steps, rushed to Yang Qingjue's private house, put her ear to the door, and eavesdropped on the situation inside.

Thinking of the many bad effects that might be caused by opening the door and rushing in with a roar, Ye Qinzhu dispelled the idea of being an uninvited guest.

She heard a faint cough, mixed with upwelling blood that shivered in her throat.

"Yang Qingjue, I'm Ye Qinzhu, can I come in?"

Ye Qinzhu stretched out her hand to knock on the door, and her voice came from the outside, circling in the ears of the young man who covered his lips with a handkerchief.

"Enter. ”

After waiting for a while, Ye Qinzhu heard Yang Qingjue's permission.

The door was lit with newly released incense, and the smell of agarwood made Ye Qinzhu's heartbeat slow by half a beat out of thin air.

Yang Qingjue was dressed in blue, and her black hair was scattered on her pale face.

On top of his white skin, his eyes were two pieces of obsidian, and his lips were a brilliant red.

The obsidian reflected Ye Qinzhu's shadow, and Yang Qingjue knelt in front of the low desk with a gentle face, playing with a scroll of paintings in his hand.

"Miss Ye, is there anything wrong?" he put down the scroll, ready to listen.

Ye Qinzhu was almost laughed at, and as he knelt down on one knee in front of the bookcase, he pulled Yang Qingjue's wrist, revealing a puzzled expression.

"You're so strange, I'm running to care about your body in a hurry, and you're acting here, what a waste of my hard work. ”

"Miss Ye, I don't understand what you're talking about. Yang Qingjue's heart was stunned.

When the spiritual power was exploding, he tested it, and there was no spiritual power around except Yang Bai.

But he seems to have forgotten that the girl next to him is a veteran of hidden spiritual powers.

"I saw the battle between you and Yang Bai. Ye Qinzhu said bluntly, "I know your situation, you release so much spiritual power in one go, even if you have a jade pendant, it will never be without effect." ”

What's more, you don't even notice that anyone is approaching the house...... The last time I peeked at you, you were the first to get me out.

"I'm on your side, and you don't need to pretend to be business as usual in this case......

I'm not blind, deaf or stupid, I'll believe in your lame acting skills, whatever you need, I'll help you......"

While she was talking, she tried to instill spiritual power into Yang Qingjue's wrist, so as to suppress the spiritual power in Yang Qingjue's body.

As a result, as soon as the spiritual power appeared, Yang Qingjue's spiritual power almost reflexively surged, and the shockwave formed bounced Ye Qinzhu out of the door.

Ye Qinzhu's hand that grabbed Yang Qingjue's wrist was also relieved by this sudden impact, but the hand she had grabbed was suddenly flipped with five fingers, and she grabbed the girl's slender wrist before Ye Qinzhu flew out.

A pull, a crooked.

Ye Qinzhu flipped over the low tabletop, Yang Qingjue's face covered with beads of sweat relaxed, reached out to protect Ye Qinzhu's head, and led her to fall on the teak floor.

"It's subconscious... Is it defensive?" Ye Qinzhu grabbed Yang Qingjue's sleeve, shocked.

Yang Qingjue grabbed Ye Qinzhu's wrist and nodded.

Ye Qinzhu felt that the slightly cool touch on his wrist gradually deepened, and then suddenly tightened.

Yang Qingjue clenched her wrist with a painful expression, and her body that fell next to her trembled slightly.

Her sickly face was even paler, and the bright red lips on top of her head had been bitten by him, and the blood was slowly soaking the corners of his mouth, about to run.

"Actually, it's very uncomfortable. ”