Chapter 194: Storm 8

Leng Feng was stunned: "That...... How do we do it? โ€

"Save Ouyang." A hint of cunning flashed in Chen Zhurong's eyes, "But his things must belong to this prince!" โ€

Leng Feng bowed: "Yes." โ€

The prince got the news, and when he heard Chen Zhurong intercede for Ouyang Yu, he asked in surprise: "What does the eighth brother mean?" โ€

Yu Donglin stood beside him and guessed: "I'm afraid that something happened that you and I couldn't predict, or...... It was Liu Jun who was anxious and also made a deal with the eighth prince. โ€

And, this probably makes perfect sense.

The prince immediately said: "Quick! Go to Liu Jun and ask clearly! โ€

"Yes."

Yu Donglin hurriedly went to the palace, Chen Ling thought about it carefully, then gave a few orders to Liu Jun, and went into the backyard himself.

As soon as Yu Donglin stepped forward, he arched his hand at Liu Jun, and then said straight to the point: "I heard that the palace and the eighth prince have close contacts these days, and I don't know what the attitude of the king is." โ€

Liu Jun's status alone naturally has no qualifications to trade, but Liu Jun is the confidant of the king, and his words represent Ouyang's last wish. As for how they got in touch under the king's nose, it was not their business.

Liu Jun only said: "The eighth prince got the news from somewhere, and he knew about our transaction, so he came over to negotiate the terms with him for a few days...... However, if the crown prince is not yet capable of rescuing the master, we will also consider the eighth prince. After all, if it drags on like this, no matter how tough a person is, he won't be able to bear it. โ€

The prince also knew how the torture was in that dungeon, and he knew that it was not a lie.

Yu Donglin didn't know what to say for a while, they had tried their best to find the eunuch's family, but who knew that they were all dead, leaving only an ignorant little boy.

Unless...... Someone came out to the top.

But who would be more appropriate to come forward and take the blame?

In addition to being irritable, Yu Donglin arched his hand to Liu Jun and said, "Your Highness is trying your best to find a way, and you will definitely be able to save King Yu alive." But you should also settle down, and if the time comes, His Highness will be able to send him back again. โ€

Liu Jun bowed: "We know. โ€

After talking about some cases again, Yu Donglin left the palace and went back to restore his life. Chen Ling listened to Liu Jun's relay, nodded, and said in appreciation: "This thing is very well done. If the crown prince and the eighth prince both help Ouyang Yu, presumably he will be able to get out of the dungeon as soon as possible. โ€

Liu Jun thought of the relay of the head of the cell last night, looked at Chen Ling's back and frowned: "The master is not happy for you to do this." Could it be that when the time comes, do you really want to help the eighth prince? โ€

Chen Ling darkened his eyes: "Hmm...... However, I can find a way to get out, and I won't be touched by him. โ€

That being said, she didn't have any confidence in her heart. However, Ouyang Yu's situation was critical, and Chen Zhurong had made a lot of stumbling blocks before, for fear that he would arouse the king's ruthlessness, and he was desperate to get rid of him.

The case has also become a tailless case, and if someone catches a little more mistake, then he will die.

Thinking of this, Chen Ling shuddered all over his body, and asked Liu Jun eagerly: "Do you have a dark line, can you know the situation in the dungeon?" ใซฅ็Ž‹ไป–...... Are you okay? โ€

She remembered the skylight where Chen Ouyang sent her food in the dungeon, and she became more and more sure.

Xiao Lin affirmed her thoughts: "There are our people in the dungeon, but the king is watching very closely, and no one can sneak in." We can only know whether the master is dead or not. โ€

"It's not dead." Chen Ling said, "If he doesn't die, we still have hope." โ€

It's just that half a month later, there was no news from the eighth prince's side, which reduced Chen Ling's confidence by half. On the prince's side, there is nothing to be done for the time being.

And Ouyang's life seemed to be even more sad, with scars all over his body, which made the chief cell boss very worried, and wanted to send him medicine, but he refused: "If the king sees the clues, I'm afraid I will die here tonight." โ€

"But your ...... injury" The head of the cell wanted to say something, but he saw him glancing at him coldly, full of vigilance, and swallowed, "Chen Gongzi asked me to bring in the words, he said that if there is no progress in seven days, she will enter the palace......"

Ouyang's eyes froze, and after pondering for a long time, he sighed, and hid a trace of helplessness in his soft voice: "I can still survive, let her not be anxious......"

The head of the cell nodded with a bitter face: "Yes." โ€

Chen Ling got the news from the cell boss, asked Xiao Lin to bring the cell boss to her, and asked in person, "How is he doing now?!" โ€

"I was whipped every day, my body was full of wounds, inch by inch into my bones, it was not a diamond iron bone, I was already tired, and I couldn't resist for a long time, but he didn't let me send medicine in, for fear that the king would find a trace and directly execute him."

She gasped, it seemed that the king was going to get rid of Ouyang Yu this time, so she didn't have time to think about it, and immediately walked out: "I'm going to see Chen Zhurong!" โ€

But Chen Zhurong went out half a month ago, and he hasn't come back yet, so he ran away in vain, and met his old friend, Chen Zhuxiang.

Chen Zhuxiang was stunned in place, pondered for a while, and walked towards Chen Ling: "This son, may I ask your surname?" โ€

"The Fourteenth Prince." Chen Ling said to him, "I have something to talk to you about, it's about the eighth prince." โ€

Hearing Chen Zhurong, he looked at her appearance again, glanced at the palace gate not far away, nodded, and asked his subordinates to go back first, while he got into Chen Ling's carriage.

The carriage grunted forward, and stopped at the back door of the palace, but no one got off.

In the car, Chen Ling looked at Chen Zhu and sighed, "Long time no see, little prince." My current name is Chen Ling, and my previous name was ...... It's called Yu Lingling. โ€

Chen Zhuxiang's eyes widened suddenly: "Holy Maiden? Aren't you dead?! โ€

"I almost died." Chen Ling laughed at himself, "It's just that the king didn't give up, he used a golden needle to protect my only remaining heart vein, and after the funeral, he stole me out of the imperial tomb and rescued me." โ€

There was silence in the carriage for a long time, and Chen Zhuxiang recovered from the shock, and frowned again: "Although the king has merit in saving you, he will not send you back to the Holy Maiden Pavilion......"

Before he could finish speaking, Chen Ling interrupted the conversation: "Send me back to the Holy Maiden Pavilion to die?" Since I had a stepmother, Yufu is no longer my home, and the Holy Maiden Pavilion is no longer a golden wire cage to protect me, but a place where I can die quietly at any time. โ€

"How dare they!" The Holy Maiden is the fortune of the country......

She looked at him with a hint of sarcasm: "Why don't they? Anyway, Yu Xin also has a birthmark, doesn't she? I don't die, but I stand in their way. Even the biological father is like this, let alone the stepmother and stepsister! โ€

Her voice was very calm, calmly completely cutting off the last trace of the original owner's family affection, paused, and continued: "In this world, the only one who can give me his life is Ouyang Yu. So, I must save him. โ€

Although Chen Zhuxiang thought that it was not big, when he thought of what had happened recently, thought of his brother's 180-degree attitude turn, and thought of the prince's best efforts to intercede, he also guessed seven or eight points: "So you appeared at the gate of the palace, did you want to go to your father and use yourself as a threat to exchange the life of the seventh brother?" โ€

Chen Ling shook his head: "I won't do this unless I have to." I originally wanted to go to the eighth prince today, but as soon as I arrived at the palace gate, I received the news that he had not returned to the city, so I wanted to leave, and I happened to be bumped into by you. Fourteenth Prince, seeing the past feelings, you won't mention this matter to anyone? โ€

As soon as Chen Zhu thought about raising his head, he bumped into her pupils, and saw that there was an undisguised plea in it, and after thinking for a long time, he nodded: "Starling brother even hid it from me, which made Prince Ben unhappy." โ€

Hearing his words, Chen Ling couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth: "Then I don't know." This matter is not trivial, maybe the eighth prince has his own considerations. โ€

Chen Zhu didn't want to speak, and said after a long time: "Then you are outside, how are you doing?" โ€

"It's good." Thinking of the days in the south, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise, and looking at the young man in front of her also showed a trace of sincerity, "I have been to many places and seen a lot of scenery, which is a scenery that I have never seen in the Holy Maiden Pavilion, and I have also seen all kinds of people, and I have also seen my heart clearly." โ€

Chen Zhuxiang wondered: "What do you want?" โ€

Chen Ling nodded: "I want to live in peace." โ€

The fourteenth prince moved in his heart, wanted a certain figure, then lowered his head and smiled, and said after a long time: "I want to too, but ...... It's too hard. โ€

"No matter how hard it is, I'm going to give it a try." There are many paths to walk in front of her, but there is only one way, not to use her as a tool, but as a person.

So, no matter how difficult it is, she will try her best.

If you can reveal your sincerity to the eighth prince from the side, it will be a good plan. After all, the one he trusts the most is the little prince.

Chen Zhuxiang was silent again, he didn't want to agree, but he didn't want to ridicule either, so he didn't know what to say, and the atmosphere in the carriage was much more embarrassing.

In the end, Chen Ling spoke: "Since the old days have been recalled, Chen Ling will not keep the little prince, so as not to be known by people with intentions and talk about it in vain." โ€

The little prince nodded, and after seeing Chen Ling get out of the carriage, the carriage gurgled out of the alley again.

Chen Ling returned to the palace and waited for five days before Chen Zhurong came back.

As soon as Chen Zhurong returned to the royal city, he went to the imperial study to see the king, and stayed in it for more than two hours before coming out, and returned to the palace to wash up, washing away the dust along the way, but he couldn't wash away the sadness on his face.

After he ate something, he went to the palace alone and met Chen Ling: "Prince Ben is not in the royal city these days, do you have any small actions?" โ€

The action he said was naturally to expose himself to the crown prince.

"It's just that I met the little prince on the road, and the other magnates didn't say hello. Since you need me, you should rest assured. Chen Ling's words were faint, but there was a hint of hope in his eyes, "How are you doing with the king's affairs?" โ€

Chen Zhurong honestly told her where she had been these days, and then said: "I checked Zheling, but I couldn't find a trace of news, and I came back to ask my father for guilt, and I begged for a while for Brother Qiwang." It's just that my father has made up his mind, and I'm afraid it's hard to dispel his thoughts. โ€

She was silent for a while, lowered her eyelids, and then stared at Chen Zhurong, threatening every word: "Since the eighth prince is incompetent, then I can only go to the palace to intercede in person." โ€

Chen Zhurong suddenly frowned, and his voice was a little colder: "Do you think that my father will care......

"He's definitely going to care. Because I am the saint who is like a fake. As long as he wants to sit in that position, he will definitely say yes to me! She was ruthless.

did not arouse a little of Chen Zhurong's panic, but regarded Ouyang Yu as an opponent. He was able to make Chen Ling so desperate, if he let the tiger return to the mountain......

His voice was as cold as a snowy mountain: "Chen Ling, if you can't be the help of this prince, this prince would rather destroy you." โ€

Listening to his words, Chen Ling smiled, his eyes full of mockery: "You can't destroy me." The king's men and horses all listen to me, and now follow me wholeheartedly to save people, and in the future, they will follow me wholeheartedly to take revenge. Eighth Prince, the emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, no matter how unwilling you are to admit it, the ability of the king is incomparable to you after all! โ€

He was able to get himself out of the Virgen Pavilion silently, and he was away with it for so long, and they ...... This alone is enough to see the disparity in ability!

Chen Zhurong's hands were clenched tightly into two fists, and he slammed behind him, glaring at Chen Ling fiercely, as if he wanted to pierce countless holes in her body. Chen Ling also met his gaze without showing weakness, emitting a cold glow.

After a long time, Chen Zhurong sighed, turned around and strode out.

As soon as the person left, Xiao Lin came in, looked at her heavy face, and his heart sank: "Is there nothing the eighth prince can do?" โ€

Now, no one in the court has dug a pit for the king, but few people speak for Ouyang Yu, except for the prince and the eighth prince, the important ministers are basically silent, treating themselves as dumb.

If the crown prince and the eighth prince have no choice, then ......

Chen Ling tugged at the corners of his mouth, took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and said, "Chen Zhurong should have other ways, otherwise instead of talking to me about conditions, he will kill me directly." โ€

Otherwise, Chen Ling's existence would be harmful to him.

As soon as he mentioned this, Xiao Lin also thought of this, a smile appeared on his face, and he said to her gratefully: "Childe has a point. โ€

"What we lack is time, as long as Ouyang Yu can carry it......" Thinking of what the cell boss said, Chen Ling's breathing suddenly stopped, and his grief was about to come out, so he could only take a few more deep breaths to relieve his irritability.

"The subordinates will go to the cell boss and ask the master about the situation." With that, Xiao Lin went out.

Ju'er entered the house and whispered to her, "The hot water is ready, Miss should wash up." โ€

Chen Ling nodded, stepping away from his stiff legs, still panicked in his heart, and his worry was beyond words. Ju'er comforted her: "Wang is very intelligent, even if there is no omission, there will be no accident." โ€

She didn't speak, sat in the bathtub, and after being stunned for a long time, a little anger appeared on her expressionless face: "I don't understand, why does the king have to die of Ouyang?" โ€

Ju'er rubbed her back, and when she heard this, she was also confused: "The slave doesn't know." โ€

On the other side, Chen Zhuyuan couldn't sit still when he heard that Chen Zhurong had returned to the royal city and stayed in the imperial study for four hours, so he called his confidants and asked, "Brother Eight Princes made his father shaken?" โ€