As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, and Yelu Qi's eyes sank and said, "Emperor Wuji, what do you mean by this?" ”

Nangong Moyun said: "If you let Yelutuo know that your poison has been solved, he will definitely block the news, and then rebel and kill you, after you die, even if the people of the Dragon Protector clan know, it is impossible to bear him, there is only one prince left in the Dongsui Kingdom, and the Dragon Protector Clan will never make a move, so you must die now, and you must not let others know that your poison has been resolved." ”

Yeluqi pondered for a while: "You mean, let me play dead?" ”

Nangong Moyun's eyes flashed: "Exactly." ”

"Even if I really pretend to be dead, the eldest brother will definitely let the imperial doctor identify it, and now that the palace is full of his people, what can I do if I pretend to be dead? It's better to send someone to break through and move reinforcements from the outside, and fight to the death with the eldest brother, there may be a glimmer of life. Yeluqi said slowly and sighed: "In the end, we have come to this point. ”

Nangong Moyun smiled faintly, with a little disdain, took a sip of tea, and stopped talking.

Seeing Nangong Moyun's expression, Ling Yurou knew that he must have a plan in his heart, but Yeluqi didn't listen to him, so Nangong Moyun couldn't wait for Yeluqi to die. Then there will be no rival in love.

"His Royal Highness the Prince." Ling Yurou walked up to him and sat down: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, don't worry, Ah Yun opened his mouth, that is a foolproof plan, you can listen to Ah Yun's thoughts and then make a decision?" ”

Yelu Qi glanced at Nangong Moyun, met him with a very indifferent expression, and suddenly said as if he had thought of something: "What if he is not embarrassed and wants to snatch you back?" ”

Unexpectedly, Ye Luqi said such a thing, Ling Yurou was stunned, Ye Luqi said it was not unreasonable, she was not sure about Nangong Moyun.

Nangong Moyun smiled lightly: "His Royal Highness the Prince, am I that kind of person?" If you want to fight, it's all a battle between swords and guns, so I still disdain these small schemes. ”

The corners of Yeluqi's eyebrows twitched, what Nangong Moyun meant was that he spent the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, and he was about to attack with anger in his heart, and his hand was tight, and he was gently pressed by Ling Yurou.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, now is not the time to be rash, Rou'er believes...... Ah Yun is not such a person, if something really happens to His Royal Highness the Prince, Rou'er will definitely be with His Royal Highness the Prince. ”

"Boom"!

As soon as Ling Yurou's voice fell, there was a clear sound of the teacup, Nangong Moyun's slender fingers pressed on the teacup, the lid of the cup had already fallen on the table, and a lot of tea overflowed. Nangong Moyun's face was calm, and he faintly seemed to be suppressed.

Ling Yurou was stunned, he had never seen Nangong Moyun lose his temper like this, it was conceivable that Nangong Moyun's mood at the moment was extremely bad, and he turned his face to look at Ye Luqi, with a smile on his resolute face, as if he was provoking Nangong Moyun.

Ling Yurou gasped, daring to love Ye Luqi was really dead! Hurriedly walked back to Nangong Moyun's side, glanced at him secretly, and said, "Emperor Wuji......"

"It's called Moyun." Nangong Moyun said coldly, his face was frozen.

A gust of cold wind blew, and Ling Yurou pulled the corners of her mouth: "Moyun...... Why don't you tell us your plan, and let's discuss it together. ”

Nangong Moyun's eyes sank, and he stood up, standing tall and jade, like a god, and said word by word: "Rou'er, don't forget, I am your husband!" ”

Ling Yurou rolled her eyes, what kind of wind and jealousy are the two big men fighting over here!

Ignoring Ling Yurou, Nangong Moyun looked at Yeluqi, and after the eyes of the two fought in the air for countless rounds, Nangong Moyun's eyes gradually returned to indifference, and said with a slight smile: "His Royal Highness the Prince, do you have any trustworthy people who can lead troops to break the siege?" ”

This man's face changes faster than a fox! Ye Luqi scolded secretly, and thought for a while: "Prince Antu, Ye Luzheng." ”

"Jereo?" Nangong Moyun raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Is the father of the county lord of Ping'an?" ”

There was a flicker in Yeluqi's eyes and he nodded.

"Good." The smile on the corner of Nangong Moyun's mouth was even stronger: "Then please ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to give a token, so that we can invite Prince Antu here." ”

"You guys?" Yeluqi wondered, "Which of you is going to please?" ”

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince doesn't have to worry about this, as long as His Royal Highness the Crown Prince hands over the token to me."

Yeluqi frowned, hesitated for a while, and finally untied the necklace around his neck, there was a curved jade hanging under the golden silk line, bright and clear, Yeluqi handed it to Nangong Moyun: "This is what I have been wearing since I was a child, and my name is engraved on it, you give this jade to the prince of Antu, and he will definitely bring troops to the rescue." ”

"Okay." Nangong Moyun responded, put the hook jade away, and looked at Yeluqi with a smile.

Seeing that Nangong Moyun's scalp was numb, Yelu Qi pulled the corners of his eyebrows and said, "What should I do next?" ”

"What's next......" Nangong Moyun paused, and suddenly his eyes turned cold: "Next, I can't stop it!" After finishing speaking, Nangong Moyun quickly slapped a palm at Yeluqi.

Unexpectedly, Nangong Moyun made such a move, Yeluqi couldn't dodge, his chest hurt, and he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood. Splashed on the ground, shocking.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!" Ling Yurou exclaimed in surprise and stepped forward, but was stopped by Nangong Moyun. I couldn't help but say angrily: "What are you going to do? Why do you hurt people? ”

Nangong Moyun's face flashed with a touch of sadness, and he chuckled twice self-deprecatingly: "Rou'er, I am your husband. ”

Ling Yurou was suffocated, a trace of worry passed through her heart, a trace of apology crossed her heart, her lips moved, she didn't dare to look at Nangong Moyun's face, don't go over her face.

The blood on the ground was black, not red, Ling Yurou was puzzled, so she heard Nangong Moyun say: "This is the residual poisonous blood in the body of His Royal Highness the Prince, and it will not be a big problem if you spit it out." Don't worry. ”

This word seemed to be knocked on her heart, Ling Yurou was full of apologies, pursed her lips, but didn't say it.

Nangong Moyun sat on the side of Yeluqi's bed, looked at him quietly for a while, took off the hosta from his head, and gently unscrewed the top of the hairpin, it turned out that the top of the hairpin was followed by a very fine silver needle, Nangong Moyun held the hosta, and said to Yeluqi with a smile: "His Royal Highness the Prince, I have offended." ”

After finishing speaking, his eyes were cold, and the silver needle was inserted straight into Yeluqi's forehead, so fast that it was just a moment of lightning, Yeluqi could only watch the silver needle sink into his forehead, and then his consciousness gradually withdrew, and the moment he fell, he saw the ill-will in Nangong Moyun's eyes.

Okay, Nangong Moyun, you remember it for me!

Yeluqi fell on the bed and was silent, Ling Yurou was dumbfounded, Feng Ye stepped forward and took a look at Yeluqi's pulse, and glanced at the silver needle in Nangong Moyun's hand: "The method of sealing the soul?" ”

Nangong Moyun nodded: "Silver needle soul sealing, twelve o'clock, night seal, you take Yeluqi's token to the Antu Palace's palace to find Yeluzheng, Rou'er, you spread the news of Yeluqi's poisonous death, there is not much time, let's act separately." ”

Feng Ye took Magatama, nodded, jumped out of the window with a sigh of relief, and disappeared without a trace after a while.

It really comes and goes like the wind.

Helping Yeluqi to lie down on the bed, Nangong Moyun put the hosta back, inserted it back into the bun, stood up, and glanced at Ling Yurou: "I'm leaving." ”

As if blocked by something, Ling Yurou felt suffocated, pursed her lips, and nodded.

"Don't you have anything to tell me?" Nangong Moyun nodded slightly.

"You're out, who is in charge of the Wuji Kingdom?"

Nangong Moyun smiled lightly: "If you are not around, what is the use of Wuji Country to me, this emperor, it is the same if you are not right." ”

"Your Majesty, as the emperor of the Wuji Kingdom, how can you say such a thing?" Although I was very moved, I was more worried.

"Don't call me Your Majesty, I'm your husband, Rou'er, you have to remember that in the Heavenly Star Continent, Nangong Moyun is your husband."

"I don't have any husband in the Heavenly Star Continent!" Ling Yurou's words almost burst out of her mouth, and after the words were spoken, she saw the cracked color in Nangong Moyun's eyes, and her heart tightened suddenly.

The atmosphere calmed down suddenly, and time seemed to have stopped at this moment, Ling Yurou turned around with a weak heart, and heard a sigh from Nangong Moyun behind her.

"Rou'er, if I don't let you, who in the world do you think can take the throne away from me? It's just, it's just my Rou'er, it's just Rou'er, I can't grasp it, when you left the palace that day, I stood behind you, but you didn't notice it. ”

Ling Yurou was taken aback: "What? You stood behind me that day......"

A light breeze blew, and there was no Nangong Moyun behind him, empty, very silent, Ling Yurou's heart was lonely, as if she had been hollowed out by something, and only an empty soul remained.

"Rou'er, if you want to see me, call me."

A fairy-like voice came from the void, Ling Yu was soft, his heart was overjoyed, he took a deep breath, stopped the tears that came out of his eyes, and secretly scolded himself for being cowardly.

The blood stains on the ground gradually condensed, remembering what Nangong Moyun said, Ling Yurou closed her eyes and stabilized her emotions, opened her mouth and exclaimed, "Someone—!" ”

The news of Yelu Qi's poisonous death soon spread throughout the capital, and when she saw her son lying on the bed like ashes, the queen couldn't accept the blow and immediately fainted to the ground.

Ling Yurou sat on the side and lowered her head and cried, in fact, she couldn't bear to see the heartbroken faces of the Emperor and Empress Dongsui, on the other hand, she was afraid of being seen through by Yelu Tuo, so she didn't dare to say anything except crying.

Although she cried heartbroken, she paid close attention to Yelutuo's actions, watching what kind of drama this mediocre person would make.

After learning the news of Yeluqi's poisonous death, Yelutuo was the first to come, and when he saw his younger brother who was sick, his expression was really sad, if it was filming, Yelutuo was definitely the material for the Oscar winner.