Chapter 3 Handsome guys are poisonous
After three slaps, Duan Fangshan, who has always been domineering, is really holding his breath and being angry.
Even the emperor has never beaten himself like this, let alone just a prince's guard.
He wanted to go crazy, but the young man in Tsing Yi on the opposite side shot too fast, and he didn't give him a chance to react at all, and he was stunned for a while.
Xiao Yimeng was far away and couldn't see it really, but the three loud slaps were still real.
Looks like he's saved!
Thinking in her heart, she secretly wanted to take a look, but saw that Wu Jing Shizi ignored Duan Fangshan and walked straight towards her, because she didn't dare to look directly, she had to look down at the ground, and vaguely saw that the person was straight, with a thin waist and a strong back, and was wearing a moon-white robe.
"Who is she?" The young man in Tsing Yi followed and asked.
"Xiao prisoner's family." Nie Laosan stepped forward to reply.
"Name?"
"Xiao Qi Niang."
Xiao Yimeng listened? What's the name? It seems that this ancient era was really disrespectful to women, and they didn't even have a proper name. It seems like it's just playing casually according to the ranking?
But she didn't know that when Wu Jing Shizi heard this name, her brows furrowed, and a wave of anger rushed straight to her eyebrows. The originally cold and resolute face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.
"Bold, even the princess dares to be punished! The young man in Tsing Yi said, "Don't let people go soon." β
Nie Laosan was also shocked in his heart, he didn't know what kind of concubine this person was, and looked at Duan Fangshan in fright.
At this time, Duan Fangshan also eased up, the slap just now really blinded him, thinking about his dignified Duke Wei of the Genyue Mansion, who was actually beaten by a small guard, it was really unreasonable.
"Lord Shizi, where are you singing? She is a prisoner of the imperial court, how can she say that she will be released? β
"She is the princess." The young man in Tsing Yi said.
"What are you? Dare to talk to me like that? Now that Duan Fangshan is more than ten steps away from him, he is naturally no longer afraid of him slapping himself, and he immediately has confidence, "She is the family member of the criminal minister Xiao Jie'an, and now the emperor has ordered the whole house to be beheaded, and if a few fish are caught, they will be beheaded immediately." β
"Take it away." A cold and deep voice commanded, and the momentum that did not allow anyone to question was immediately pressed into the entire cell.
A cold sweat suddenly broke out on Duan Fangshan's forehead, but he still stiffened his mouth and said, "Lord Shizi, do you have a will?" If not, I'm afraid you won't be able to get this person out. β
Before he could finish his words, a young man in Tsing Yi had already come to him, and before he could understand, a hand had already grabbed his neck, and the huge inertia carried his entire body and hit the wall behind him.
A human-shaped pit was smashed out with a "boom".
There was a sound of weapons ringing with the bell, and the jailers in the prison and the guards of the Genyue Mansion drew their swords one after another, aiming them at Shizi and the others.
"Lord Shizi, don't do it! If you have something to say, it's good to say. Nie Laosan came out to play a round and said, "Come on, hurry up and release the people." β
Xiao Yimeng was finally let down, and because his body had been tied up for too long, he immediately collapsed on the ground after being put down.
Shizi's attendant immediately came over to help her up, and then the two of them walked out one by one.
No one dared to move, so they could only watch the prisoners leave their cells.
Shizi walked in front of Duan Fangshan: "Tell your master, the prison robber Mu Chengzhi." After saying that, he walked away.
When everyone left, the young man in Tsing Yi let go of his hand and walked out of the cell.
Nie Laosan saw them walking away, so he beckoned his subordinates to go to the wall and dig out Duanfang Mountain.
Duan Fangshan's little face has been suffocated white, he is also a master of the three grades of the martial arts realm, why can't he even take a look at the other party? I was horrified.
"Gong Wei, are you okay?" Nie Laosan said with concern.
"Hmph, do you think I'm okay?" Duan Fangshan said viciously, "Nie San, why did you let the prisoner go?" β
Nie San said: "Duke Wei, don't you see who the young man in Tsing Yi is next to the prince?" β
"Who?"
"He's the seventeenth-ranked Jade Hand Shura Qingning on the Nebula List! The cultivation of the martial realm has reached at least five grades or above. β
"That doesn't allow them to take people away."
"Duke Wei, if you don't let them go, who can beat him here? Or who would dare to offend His Royal Highness? What's more, the confession of the female prisoner has been received, and our mission has been completed. β
Duan Fangshan also made sense when he heard it, as for the three slaps, he would definitely get it back.
As for the son? Hum! If it weren't for the fact that the emperor was going to use his father King Wujing recently, he wouldn't have paid attention to a small prince at all.
Outside the prison, on the long passage, the soldiers guarding the prison lay on the ground crookedly, and the rest of the people scattered around to be on guard.
The prison was originally under the jurisdiction of Dali Temple, and it was usually guarded by three military attachΓ©s in turn. The military attache on duty today happened to encounter this incident, and he was really distressed by the side. Even if they didn't dare to stop them, they didn't dare to go up, but they could only watch them take people away.
Xiao Yimeng was carried into the carriage, and a stone in his heart fell to the ground. The car was very spacious and gorgeous, and even the feet were covered with soft wool blankets, and it was comfortable to lie in, but the wounds on the body were still bleeding, and the couch was stained red.
The car sank, and a man came up from outside. Xiao Yimeng hurriedly closed his eyes again.
"Don't pretend, I know you're not faint." The cold, deep voice said.
"Ahem-ahem!" Now that he has been recognized, there is no need to hide it in front of his savior, Xiao Yimeng coughed lightly twice and slowly opened his eyes.
Just glanced at it, coughed twice, and covered his chest with one hand.
"What's wrong with you?" Shizi asked coldly.
"IβI think I'm poisoned!"