"Son of the Faith Comber?" The carriage slowly turned around the letter Comber Mansion, and a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy in the carriage asked to himself.

He was pale, looking at the whole person without any complexion, leaning on a couch obliquely, covered with a long thin blanket, his head fell weakly on the pillow behind him, and his eyes were slightly closed.

"Yes, this is the son of Xinkang." A small man, whispering in a thin voice.

The young man coughed lowly, closed his eyes and was silent for a moment, and then suddenly sneered: "Waste! ”

"The ...... of the Prince"

"If he asks to come to me...... Leave him alone. The boy said slowly.

"But, the prince ......," the little servant was anxious to speak.

"Nothing...... Look at this trouble...... Gee. The young man said disapprerovingly, and then coughed violently, and the little guy hurriedly came over and patted him gently on the back.

Finally the cough eased, and the little servant said anxiously: "Lord Shizi, you are not in good health, you have to recuperate well, why do you still go out as a visitor." ”

"The prince of Qi came early, so I should have visited him in this capital...... The prince of Qi is much more capable than me. The young man said slowly, his eyes closed, and he suddenly slapped the pillow hard: "If you want my life, it depends on whether my life is big, and when I get here, I actually sent someone to assassinate me......"

At this point, there was another violent cough,

The little guy was in a hurry again, and finally calmed down, and the young man took the handkerchief handed by the little guy and wiped it weakly: "Don't worry, I won't die so easily,"

The carriage went all the way to the Marquis of Zhengyuan's mansion, and finally passed through the gate of the Marquis of Zhengyuan's mansion, stopped in front of a mansion, and the little servant jumped out of the carriage and went forward to negotiate.

After a long time, I finally came back.

"How's it going?" The young man in the carriage asked weakly, stretched out his hand and pressed his chest, this time it was indeed a big life, and he was careless, thinking that there would be nothing to do when he arrived in the capital, but he didn't expect that this life was almost lost outside the city gate.

"The prince of Qi was injured and recuperated, and it is inconvenient to see guests." The chamberlain reports.

"Don't see? Have you reported my name? The boy asked.

"Having said that, the slave deliberately reported it several times, and after the guards went in to report it, they still couldn't see it, saying that the prince of Qi was seriously injured and had difficulty moving." Inner waiter.

The young man snorted coldly: "Quite seriously injured? Is it heavier than me? ”

The waiter didn't dare to answer this, but bowed his head and didn't dare to say more.

"If you don't see it, you won't see it, I don't believe that he hasn't seen me." The young man said coldly, the capital is so big, but there are only two of them who enter the capital, if the prince of Qi really doesn't know how to lift, it will be useless, and he won't care much about him, at most he will put him in front, and let him bear any troubles alone.

As for himself, the King of Zhongshan was originally inferior to the King of Qi.

A sneer flashed in his eyes, the prince of Qi was really arrogant, and he was incompetent, he came to Beijing to find death!

"Are you ready for a gift to a few princes?" The carriage turned in one direction, and the young man in the carriage asked in a low voice.

"Don't worry, the prince has been prepared for a long time, but what about the gift of the prince of Qi?" The little servant looked at a generous gift placed in the corner of the carriage and asked cautiously.

Originally, I came here today to give a generous gift.

"The prince of Qi is incompetent and arrogant, the number of gifts is halved, and when I go back, I will send a few princes first, and then send the prince of Qi." The prince of Zhongshan sneered disapprehantly, he came today to explore the way, if this prince of Qi is also ambitious, he will definitely meet him.

Wounded? Who is not injured when he just entered Beijing, people like them, even if they are injured like him, they have to get up and calculate.

The so-called generous gifts were originally heavier than several princes, and the purpose was also because of the secret alliance with the prince of Qi, but now it seems that the prince of Qi is also a talented man, which is really nothing.

The carriage left slowly, merging into the street like an ordinary carriage, and then disappeared into the many carriages, except for the people of the prince of Qi, no one knew that the prince of Zhongshan, who was seriously injured and couldn't get up from lying down, had come quietly once......

Yu Xijiao didn't know that she was outside the Xinkang Mansion and almost met the prince of Zhongshan who was also seriously injured.

She came out of the raid and went to the small courtyard, and when Qingyue got out of the carriage, she deliberately took a teapot with hot water on the small table.

Sitting down in the main room, Qingyue put the teacup on the table and stood behind Yu Xijiao.

Eighteen came in with a small guy from outside.

The little guy's hands were tied behind him, his eyes were blindfolded, and he was pulled by Eighteen and stumbled in, and as soon as he came in, he fell to the ground, crying in his mouth: "Spare your life, spare your life!" ”

Xiwang still doesn't know what happened, only that he was hit hard in the back of his head, and when he woke up, he didn't know where it was, not only his hands were tied, but his eyes were also blindfolded, and everything in front of him was harmful.

Trembling and waiting until now, someone pulled him out, and it seemed that he had walked through several rooms, which would have crossed a high staircase, which should be the door of the main house, and there must have been someone.

"What's your name?" Yu Xijiao's eyes fell on Xiwang in front of her, she knew this little guy, she almost starved to death when she was young, and then she met her younger brother by chance, so she bought him at the human tooth, and she almost broke her leg in order to save her younger brother, everyone felt that he knew how to repay his kindness and was a loyal.

"Minions...... The minion's name is Xiwang. The little guy's head tilted and said hurriedly.

"Who is the master?" Yu Xijiao said coldly.

"Lord...... The slave is from the Marquis Mansion. Xiwang stammered.

"The little guy in the Marquis Mansion can still walk outside at will? Don't you regard the emperor's order as nothing? Yu Xijiao sneered.

"Don't say it quickly, if you don't say it clearly, it will definitely kill you." Qingyue scolded sharply.

Xiwang carefully identified the voices, and felt that these two voices were really something he had never heard, and couldn't help frowning, he just guessed that it was the son of the world.

But how could Shizi be a woman?

"Slave...... The master of the slave is the prince of Zhengyuan, and he is ...... I only returned to Beijing. Unlike the previous conjecture, Xiwang didn't dare to hide it anymore, for fear that he would really annoy this unknown woman and die here inexplicably.

"The prince of Zhengyuan?" Yu Xijiao sneered, "How did you see you with the rest of the Zhengyuan Marquis Mansion?" But you don't see your son? ”

"Slave ......" Xiwang panicked, he just saw the eldest son.

"Come on, pull this dog slave down and kill him." Yu Xijiao said slowly, her voice sounding peaceful, but the meaning in her words was more panicking than anger.

Before Xiwang could react, he felt that someone had come to pull him out, and the power was great, it was the person who had just pulled him in, and there was really a person like a guard in this room.

"Girl, just ...... I just saw the eldest son, and the eldest prince came. Xiwang screamed in panic and kicked his feet hard.

"Let him come back." Yu Xijiao's voice was calm from the beginning.

Eighteen dragged Xiwang back again, threw it heavily in front of Yu Xijiao, and then stepped aside.

"What does Yu Shuxing want you to do?" Yu Xijiao looked at Xiwang who was kneeling in front of her and asked.

"The eldest prince...... He...... He ...... "Xiwang's tied eyes were spinning around, and he was panicked to the extreme.

"If you don't want to say it, don't say it, I don't have idlers here." Yu Xijiao interrupted him, and her voice showed a little indifference, "Yu Shuxing should have asked you to harm the prince of Zhengyuan, right?" If you say it clearly, let it be...... If you can't tell, then die! ”

The last word, accent aggravated a little, and the soft voice said such a word "death", which made Xiwang shocked and inexplicable.

The feeling of being dragged out made Xiwang clearly understand that this is not just a simple talk.

"If you want to live, say it quickly." Qingyue scolded loudly.

Eighteen's action was more direct, reaching out and pulling out a dagger, the sharp dagger was on Xiwang's neck, and as soon as he raised his head slightly, a wound appeared on Xiwang's neck, and blood immediately overflowed.

Xiwang screamed in pain, fell backwards, and slammed on the ground, while reaching out to cover the wound on his neck, he cried loudly: "Girl, don't do it, the slave said, the slave said everything." ”

"Say it!" Yu Xijiao said slowly.

"It's the eldest prince, the eldest prince asked the slave to take the prince's jade pendant to the criminal department to report the case, saying that the prince ...... The son died at the hands of the rogue. Xiwang said eagerly, even if he dared to hide it.

"The prince of Zhengyuan is really ...... He's dead? ”

"The slave doesn't know, the slave doesn't know anything, someone set fire to the post station that night, and the slave was separated from the son of the world at that time, and then he never saw the son of the world again, and the slave has been looking for it for the past few days, but ...... But I can't find it, today the eldest prince found the slave and let the slave ...... The slave went to the yamen to report the case and said...... Said that the son of the world was dead. ”

Xiwang stammered.

Yu Xijiao looked at this dog slave with cold eyes, at this time, this dog slave is still talking panicked, this panic is brilliant, half-truth, half-truth, the second half is true, but the first half is false, this is true and false, the most incomprehensible, and it is easier for people to believe.

After Xiwang's words were finished, the room was quiet, as if all the people in the room were gone, Xiwang listened to it with his ears in horror, didn't hear any movement, stretched out his hand and crawled on the ground, trying to move, but after all, he didn't dare to make a move, only shouted timidly: "Auntie...... Girl......"

"Pull him over." Yu Xijiao said.

Xiwang subconsciously retracted his hand, but his wrist was grabbed by someone, and he took several steps forward in a row, and then stopped, Xiwang was frightened and pale, and struggled violently and begged: "Girl...... All this was arranged by the eldest prince, and it has nothing to do with the minions, the minions ...... Slaves also act on orders. ”

"Stir again, cut off your hands." Qingyue's voice of scolding was in Xiwang's ears, but as soon as she said this, Xiwang didn't dare to struggle anymore, only crying and trembling.

His hands were covered with something like a veil, and then it seemed that a hand touched his veins.

Xiwang suddenly stopped crying, panting, and tried to keep his hands steady......