Chapter 887: Waiting for the Fall

"You're really scheming."

The crown prince looked at Yu Yang next to him, and said mockingly, "Placing such a good chess piece next to me will play with our entire royal family." ”

Yu Yang's face turned even paler, and she could almost hear the hatred and murderous intent hidden in the prince's tone.

"You royalty?"

Liuying sneered, the matter had come to this, she didn't intend to argue, and she knew that arguing was meaningless, but she still couldn't help but sneer disdainfully, "Do you think you are qualified to be called an orthodox royal family?" ”

"Whether you are qualified or not, it's not up to you to assess."

The prince's tone didn't seem to be provoked, but the ruthlessness in his eyes was even more penetrating, and he only said, "Since ancient times, it has been a king who has become a king. Just like you are now, in my hands, there is only one way to die. ”

After the prince finished speaking, he obviously didn't plan to talk to her anymore, but only shouted to the outside world, "Someone! Put this traitor in prison! Torture! Wait for the fall! ”

As soon as the words fell, Yu Yang's face turned pale, and she subconsciously grabbed the prince's sleeve and wanted to ask for mercy, but before the words could be spoken, Liuying had already slashed at the prince with a sword.

The prince was obviously prepared, flexibly sideways to dodge, pushed Yu Yang to the side, and exchanged hands with the wandering warbler.

Although the warbler is crawling in the rivers and lakes, he can be regarded as a strong martial artist, but the prince has never been a weak scholar, he has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he is also extraordinary.

The two fought each other, almost comparable, but the prince was a man in the end, he shot quickly and accurately, his palm was strong, and his moves were full of killing intent, almost not giving Liuying any chance to fight back.

Liuying was obviously already in a weak position, Yu Yang stood at the door of the house and saw that she was already very difficult to deal with, and finally there was no way to turn a blind eye ruthlessly, and when she was about to help, Liuying suddenly flew towards her, the long sword against her throat, backhanded her in front of her, and sneered at the opposite prince, "Prince, are you sure you won't let me go tonight?" ”

Yu Yang never thought that at this moment of life and death, he only thought about saving her, but Liuying only thought about using her to blackmail the prince and successfully escaped.

This made Yu Yang disillusioned again, feeling that he had fed the dog sincerely after all.

But what made Yu Yang completely desperate was that when the prince saw this scene, he just smiled contemptuously, as if he thought that Liuying's move was extremely stupid.

"Do you think you can threaten me with her?"

The prince's eyes were cold, and he said sharply, "Then you'd better kill her, anyway, you are all remnants of the previous dynasty, if you kill her, I will kill you again, anyway, none of you can escape." ”

Liuying's heart sank, she never expected that the prince would not be moved at all, could it be that Yu Yang's use value is gone?

Although Liuying thought so, she still held the hilt of the sword in her hand, still pressed against Yu Yang's throat, her eyes were determined and fierce, and she would never believe that the prince could really be indifferent.

Liuying used a lot of strength, and Yu Yang felt that a slender cut had been made in his neck, and blood had slowly oozing out.

But she didn't feel the pain, she only clenched her palms tightly and whispered to the warbler, "Warbler, from tonight onwards, your life or death has nothing to do with me." ”

The warbler shook, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword trembled.

At this moment, the prince took advantage of the gap in her distraction and quietly raised his hand, and all the guards holding bows and arrows saw this, and pointed their arrows at the warbler.

Whew-

Ten thousand arrows were fired in unison, shooting in the direction of the warbler like a storm.