Chapter 130: The Emperor's Mind (16)

The Jingwei gradually approached, Nan Rongpuchu wiped the blood from his mouth, turned over and supported Jiuqing Ziling to stand up. Seeing that the two Jingwei in the lead, they wanted to hold Nan Rong Puchu's shoulders. Nangong Zhe's face was full of smiles, and he was about to turn around and leave.

At this moment—

A black shadow flashed extremely quickly, and no one could see his figure clearly, and saw that the group of Jingwei surrounding Nan Rong Puchu had already flown out and fell on the ground not far away!

The man Shi Shiran waved his sleeves and stood beside Nan Rong Puchu.

Dressed in a black robe, with a black cloak, his eyes under the mask were slightly cold.

"Breath!" When Nangong Zhe saw someone coming, he roared angrily, "Trespassing on the death row of the royal family is a serious crime!" Are you sure you want to go against the Northern Royalty?! ”

He was unmoved, not even a word.

"Breath!" Seeing him so arrogant, Nangong Zhe lowered his face and was furious, "I respect you as a guest of honor in the He Mansion, so I treat you politely and remind you with kind words!" If you don't get out of the way! This priest immediately sees you as an accomplice to the prison robbery of Nan Rong Puchu! In the future, generations will be hunted down by the royal family, and you believe that your cultivation is profound, have you ever thought about the future?! ”

Wu Xi didn't even lift his eyelids, and made a "please" gesture!

Nangong Zhe was even more annoyed, waved his hand and ordered, "Take it for me!" ”

At this time, there were more and more guards in the Qingxun Temple, and most of the troops in the imperial city were here, and when they heard an order, everyone drew their swords and stood up, and immediately pasted a spirit talisman on Nan Rong Puchu's chest, and at the same time, he shook his palm into a claw and grabbed it towards Nan Rong Puchu's neck!

"Puchu!"

Nangong Siye shouted anxiously, and immediately rushed to the edge of the prison!

However, everyone present was dumbfounded!

When the spirit rune was attached to Pu Chu's chest, Nan Rong Puchu disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the grabbing of Wu Xi pinched He Xuan's neck that appeared strangely!

Wu Xi grabbed He Xuan's neck, the mask on his face was glowing with a slight cold light, and said coldly, "If you don't get out of the way, I'll kill him!" ”

The little prince of Hefu was suddenly held hostage, not only did the guards dare not move forward, but even Nanmu was stunned in place!

No one knew what was going on, but Nangong Zhe had a gloomy face, gritted his teeth with hatred, and almost popped out four words from between his teeth, "Shifting shape!" ”

Then, he looked at He Xuan angrily and said, "He Xuan! You don't care about the safety of Hefu, but you also want to help them rob the prison!? ”

He Xuan was already out of breath by the breath, his face was flushed, and he waved his hand again and again, as if he wanted to explain, but he coughed violently when he opened his mouth, and coughed a sentence to pieces, "No... No... I... Ahem... Not... Ahem, ahem... Nope..."

He Xuan was already born white and delicate, with long eyelashes and clear eyes like a deer, but at this moment he was pinched in his hand by Wuxi, and his breathing was not smooth, like a weak bird without wings.

It looks so pitiful!

"Take them all!" Nangong Zhe gritted his teeth and gave an order.

As soon as the guards were about to act, they heard a loud shout!

"Wait!"

Kusunoki clenched the hilt of the sword at his waist with his right hand, raised his left hand, and gave a forbidden instruction, his face full of seriousness.

"Kusunoki! You! ”

Nangong Zhe was angry, but he knew that Nanmu had full authority for this operation, and he was just assisting from the side. Everything has to be ordered by Nanmu!

"High Priest!" Nanmu is polite in his words, but he does not give in in his behavior, "He Xiaogongzi is the son of Hefu!" If this unknown person cheated and caused He Xiaogongzi's life to die here, or if we injured He Xiaogongzi, who will bear the responsibility? ”

"But..."Nangong Zhe had something else to say.

"Could it be that if you become a high priest, you can take on the crusade of the He Mansion?"

Faced with Nanmu's words, Nangong Zhe was speechless for a while.

Although such a situation must have been caused by the collusion between He Xuan and Wuxi, no one saw He Xuan trespass on death row, and they didn't know why He Xuan appeared here! No evidence, no guilt!

He gritted his teeth, had to swallow this breath, and watched as Wu Xi "held" He Xuan swaggering away!

The roof of the Youth Training Temple.

Nan Rongpu looked around in confusion, put away the Jiuqing Ziling in his hand, scratched his head, and muttered inexplicably, "Huh? What's going on? Am I not on death row? ”

In his doubts, he looked down to see a note pressed under the tiles at his feet.

He picked up the note and wrote four words on it, "See you in the imperial dining room!" ”

The word of Ah Xuan!

Nan Rongpu looked left and right, and when he saw that there was no one around, he immediately reacted - at this moment, the guards of the imperial city are all under death row! Then he took out his phantom feather and strapped it on, and sneakily jumped off the roof.

…

The night is deep, the stars are falling, and everything is quiet.

A dark figure hides in the shadows, sneaking into a room.

The vermilion wooden door, with a blue plaque as the bottom, has three gilded characters on it, "Imperial Dining Room".

"The imperial dining room is so clean!" After a careful rummaging, the figure sighed sadly and sat down at the kitchen table, revealing a face covered in black ash.

"Squeak~"

At this time, there was a soft sound by the door, and Nan Rongpu immediately hid under the stove.

The two figures immediately flashed in, and saw that they were familiar figures. Nan Rong Puchu immediately stood up and ran towards the two, "Ah Xuan! ”

"Why are you acting alone?" He Xuan frowned and stared at Nan Rongpu's first count.

"I..."Nan Rongpuchu lowered his head, rubbed his hands, and whispered, "I... I'm afraid I'll hurt you..."

Seeing his pitiful appearance, He Xuan couldn't bear to blame, so he only said lightly, "If I hadn't found out that you weren't in the mansion earlier, you guy would have been locked up!" ”

Nan Rongpu knew that he was wrong, lowered his head, and changed the topic, "How did you come out?" ”

"Thanks to the Ultimate!" He Xuan said lightly, "He asked me to stand on the roof of the Youth Training Temple, and use the 'Shape Shift' to change you out!" Then, the Wuxi seniors pretended to hold me hostage, and with my current identity, Nangong Zhe didn't dare to do it! ”

"The Vulture Seniors are really resourceful!" Nan Rongpu praised sincerely, and suddenly, there was a "gurgling" sound in his stomach.

"Hungry?" He Xuan smiled helplessly, wiped his face full of black ash, and after rummaging for a while, handed him a steamed bun he had just found.

Nan Rongpu took the steamed bun at the beginning, and his nose was sour in an instant, and a warm current surged up, blurring his vision.

Nan Rongpu was the first son of the world, and he was sought after by thousands of people since he was a child. In addition, he lost his mother when he was young, and Nan Rong Siye was the only one son, and he was pampered, and he had never been restrained or required for him, because he had developed a childish and innocent, smiling and grinning character.

Nanrong Wangfu has always won the emperor's favor, and Nanrong Puchu is even more free and casual, and sincerely loves this amiable imperial uncle. And overnight, the emperor was furious, turned his face and didn't recognize people, and his father was imprisoned and immediately became a prisoner. And Nan Rongpu was forced to go deep into danger, went to prison alone to save his father, and was almost arrested and imprisoned together.

Now, he is a fugitive who has failed to rob the prison, and he is afraid that he will have to hide for the rest of his life.

From His Royal Highness the Prince, he became a fugitive from the guilt.

But in an instant.

Even if Prince Nan Rong colluded with the demons to be imprisoned, if Nan Rong Pu did not act at the beginning, he would not be guilty of death! And today's incident, Nan Rongpu only felt that he had fallen into a trap designed by someone, and he confirmed his criminal evidence step by step.

This person...... Is it Uncle Huang?

Thinking of the person who has always been kind but extremely noble, Nan Rongpuchu's expression was complicated.

The once familiar and friendly prosperous palace is now like a huge monster dormant in the dark night, and at some point it will open its bloody mouth and peel people to their stomachs.

It was like a huge cage that ate people, and between the layers of covers, countless souls and bones shouted.

How could Nan Rongpu have suffered such grievances at the beginning?

But this is not the time to cry, he had to suck his nose, hold back his tears, bite the hard-won steamed bun, and gobble up his hands pitifully to look up at He Xuan, "Daddy, he ......."

"I don't know if he has steamed buns to eat in the prison."