Chapter Seventy-One: Trickery
He stared at him, and there was nothing he could do to stop him.
Shenjin really wanted to cut it off with his hand, but before the sword body touched the wrist, the sword qi had already broken the wrist and bled out, I am afraid that when the sword body touched the wrist, the wrist was already bloody and blurred.
The internal strength of the Immortal Emperor Pavilion is indeed extraordinary.
He watched the beads of sweat on his forehead fall down, his brows furrowed into a Sichuan shape, and his face was painful. When he looked at his wrist, his eyes were resolute, and he had to cut off that hand.
His face darkened a little, and when the sword was an inch away from his wrist, he threw the teacup he was clenching in his hand over, knocking the sword in his hand down.
"Bang!"
Stygian Jin glanced at his sword that had been knocked down in a panic, then looked at him and said in surprise: "Master, ......"
"You know that you are wrong, it is still useful for this king to keep you, and if you break a hand, your skills will be greatly reduced." After a pause, he said in a condensed voice: "It's the fault of Mingmei, you're just an accomplice." For the sake of you following this king since childhood, you go back and tell her that if you let this king know that she secretly does some small actions that this king does not like, this king will definitely not spare her! ”
Ying Jin immediately bowed his head, put his head against the ground, and said in a shocking voice: "Yes!" The subordinates must warn her that she will not make the same mistake again. ”
"Get out of here."
Stygian Jin picked up the sword, bent down and left the room, and immediately rushed to the Stygian Emperor Pavilion after going out.
Styx stumbled into the room, jumped her in the room, hurriedly stepped forward to support him, helped him on the stool, saw that he was covered in blood, and immediately asked, "What happened?" Who injured you? ”
He let out a heavy breath, looked at her and said, "The master knows everything we do, Mingmei, the master knows everything." ”
"What?" She was taken aback, then turned around to get the medicine box, sat in front of him and opened the medicine box: "No matter what, I'll clean your wounds first, the injuries on your wrists and forehead are the most serious, if you don't clean them up in time, I'm afraid it will worsen." ”
He knew how serious the wound would be if it worsened, so he nodded.
She cleaned the wound on his forehead first, because his forehead was bleeding all the time, and the bleeding had to be stopped first. The mood was a little complicated, and the guilt was mixed with hatred for Qiansang: "Brother Jin, so you were injured by your master, right?" ”
He nodded: "This is the master's little punishment for me, the master wants me to tell you, don't do those small actions under his nose anymore, otherwise next time it will not be as simple as hurting me." ”
"After all, the master is still heading for that shallow mulberry!" She was indignant in her heart: "Speaking of which, you and I grew up watching him, and the love between us is not as good as that of a woman who has only been in the Yanwang Mansion for a long time." Brother Jin, I'm really unhappy! ”
"Mingmei, it's obvious that the master is protecting that shallow mulberry, so don't do anything excessive."
"Why? Brother Jin ......"
He grabbed her hand for his medicine, stared at her, and said in a fixed voice, "Listen to me, or next time you will see my corpse." ”
She was frightened by his serious expression, her eyelashes trembled slightly, she moved her wrist that was being held by him slightly, and said a little aggrievedly: "Brother Jin, you scratched me." ”
He didn't let go of her immediately, but said word by word with a warning tone: "Mingmei, don't take my words as a deaf ear, the master will do everything in order to protect Assan." ”
"That's it!" She was unhappy in her heart, struggled to break away from the hand he was holding, and said impatiently: "I remember! Remember! You don't have to tell me over and over again. ”
Stygian brocade looked at her with a frown, and there was worry in his eyes.
Yan Xuanfeng estimated that after reading the copywriting from the border, he should enter the palace and discuss with him about going to the border, but he waited for a few days, but he didn't wait for her.
was in a hurry, so he left Wen Ziyu after the end of the early dynasty.
"Ziyu, can you hand over that copy to Assan-sang?"
Wen Ziyu said truthfully: "It was inconvenient to meet with Qiansang that day, so I handed the copywriter to her personal maid Iris." ”
"Iris can be trusted?"
"Iris is Assan's personal maidservant, and she is a person that Assan-san trusts very much, give her something, and Asa-sang will definitely receive it."
"But it's been a few days, and there hasn't been any movement on Assan's side, if she really received the letter, she should go into the palace to see me. The matter of the border cannot be delayed any longer, and it must be decided immediately. ”
Wen Ziyu pondered for a moment and said, "If Qiansang is still in the future, then there is only one possibility. ”
"What?"
"Emperor Yan didn't let her speak out about the palace."
Today's emperor is talking about the palace, and this is the second time since he ascended the throne.
It can be said that the only person who came out to greet him in the palace was Steward Shen.
Yan Xuanfeng had long been accustomed to Emperor Yan's contempt for him, and he didn't care, after all, the most important thing to come here today was to see Qiansang.
"See the Emperor." Steward Shen said.
"Get up."
"Your Majesty, my prince is too busy with other things to come to meet me, please forgive me."
Yan Xuanfeng said: "I came here today just to see the princess, and King Yan is busy, so let him be busy." ”
Steward Shen understood, and immediately ordered someone to go and invite Qiansang.
In the shallow mulberry room, there was Emperor Yan who was sitting slowly drinking tea.
"Princess, princess, Steward Shen sent a slave to invite the princess to the front hall, and the emperor arrived, and he asked to see the princess by name." The subordinate stood in front of the two, bowed slightly, and said respectfully.
"The emperor is here?" She was worried and couldn't get out, so she immediately got up and said, "Okay, I'll go with you." "I move my steps as I speak.
"Wait!"
She paused slightly, subconsciously turned her head, and bumped into his displeased eyes. frowned slightly, and said, "Emperor Yan Feng, the emperor let me go." ”
He waved his hand at the subordinate first, and immediately after the subordinate person, he got up and walked to her, put his hands around his chest, and said: "You are the princess of this king, and if this king doesn't let you go, you can't go." As he spoke, he took her hand and said, "Come, sit here and drink tea." ”
"Emperor Yan Feng!" She shook his hand away and said unhappily: "You guessed the purpose of the emperor's visit this time, so you didn't let me go, right?" How can you do that! His eyes were fixed, and he immediately said, "Anyway, I have to go, you can't stop me." With that, he strode towards the door.
Seeing this, he blocked the door first, she couldn't dodge one by one, crashed into his arms, he took advantage of the situation to hold her, tightly, and there was a posture of never letting go.
"Emperor Yan Feng!" She broke free a few times but couldn't break free, and said impatiently, "What do you want?" ”
"Don't go!" He looked at her eyebrows and said word by word.
She looked at him and asked, "Let me ask you, what is your purpose in doing this?" ”
"Purpose?" He was slightly stunned
"Yes!" Her eyes were full of suspicion and temptation for him: "Emperor Yan, I know that you have always coveted the throne, and this time you promised me to agree to send troops, it must not be so simple, right?" You must be thinking about something, aren't you? ”