Chixiao stood half a step back on the right side of Jiuzhang.

This clever position allows him to support his body without stealing the limelight too much.

This made Jiuzhang's heart skip a beat, he had always felt that Chixiao was a lawless partner, this was the first time in his life that he could see the words thoughtful from his behavior.

He looked at the people around him in disbelief, only to see that there was more anger in his eyes than his own?

Why?

Jiuzhang only remembered a question at this time.

He needs Chixiao, but Chixiao has never needed him, if he wants to leave, even if he takes that little with him, with his current ability, he can avoid everyone and find a peach blossom paradise to live well, but he never seems to have the idea of leaving.

Although he was sometimes noisy, he was always in the palace.

Inexplicably, Jiuzhang actually felt that his heart warmed.

His gaze returned to the prince's black hair, and his eyes were much calmer than those of Fang Cai.

"The prince doesn't know if it's really stupid or fake, do you really think that giving you the crown prince is really trying to give you the throne?"

"That bastard is too early to die."

The lifespan of the orc clan is about two hundred years, and it stands to reason that the current emperor is in the prime of life, so there is really no need to make a prince so early, but why was he promoted to the position of prince?

It's just that the emperor wants to focus on pacifying the territory just after the war, and he doesn't want to be distracted by the internal strife in the harem at this time, so he pushes him to the position of the crown prince to block the gun.

The prince himself knows these things very well, but he himself knows that when he talks to others, it is a completely different situation.

Jiuzhang's words were like one loud slap after another falling on his face, burning him with hot pain.

He suddenly retreated a few feet, and Su Xue's flute was across his lips, and the intermittent sound of the flute came from between his lips.

"I heard that the prince is both civil and military, and has both ability and political integrity, but this flute playing technique is really not flattering."

It's ugly, it's really ugly.

Squeaky like a woodpecker scratching the bark of a tree, and the uncomfortable person got goosebumps.

But Jiuzhang immediately sensed that something was wrong.

The sound of the flute was just an introduction, and what he drew was the enchantment set up around the palace.

One by one, lines emerged under the guidance of Su Xuedi, Chixiao secretly screamed badly, grabbed Jiuzhang's arm and jumped into the air, but he didn't expect to be a step slower, and the enchantment appeared at the bottom of their feet.

Although he couldn't recognize what kind of ghost talisman it was, the palace under his feet had been frozen in ice, and even on their sides, there was a cold wind wrapped in fine snow drifting.

He glanced at the group of concubines who had escaped from the palace at some point, and grinded his teeth in anger.

"I should have known that I should have directly knocked this group of demons and monsters out of the house."

After he finished speaking, he found that Jiuzhang beside him did not move, so he looked over suspiciously.

I saw this guy looking down at the flying sword formed by the flames under his feet, and his eyes were shining.

"How did you come up with that?"

Chixiao sneered.

It's no wonder that spirit beasts and orcs are so capable one after another, but they can be enslaved by the human race for hundreds of years, this is too stupid, paranoid relying on brute force, really thinking that with a mouthful of sharp teeth can tear out a piece of the world, otherwise how can that one be the emperor, and the others can only be generals.

So Chixiao said proudly.

"Because I'm smart, you idiot."

In the next second, he let go of Jiuzhang, and the sword under his feet split into two, one protecting him, and the other scurrying into his palm, shooting straight towards the prince.