"Ambition?" Ye Jiuzhong asked softly, then sneered, took out a cold blade from between his cuffs, placed it in his hand and turned it slightly, his eyes were cold, and he said with an evil smile, "In this troubled world, the people behind the scenes are nothing more than dreaming of emperors. As everyone knows, there is only one person who can ascend to a high position, and there are too many ambitious people who die in this troubled world......"

The man's eyes were full of indifference to this world, with a slight cold smile on the corner of his mouth, Zhao Yuyan was suffocated, looked at the man with some hesitation, and said weakly: "If I am also dreaming of this emperor, then am I also the 'ambitious person' in the mouth of Brother Jiuzhong?"

"You?" Jiu Chong was stunned, his eyes were slightly fluttering, as if he was reminiscing, and suddenly sighed, "Everyone can dream of the emperor, but only one person can win, and the others are just stepping stones for this real true dragon emperor, and they will turn into white bones in this loess in the end." Swift...... If you die, I won't be sad, this is the path you chose!" As he spoke, Kue laughed at himself and looked at the cold blade in his hand faintly, his eyes full of sadness.

At this time, several people suddenly remembered the noble identity of this man, as the only remaining prince of the royal family of the previous dynasty, he was naturally accustomed to this struggle for power and profit, and even, the people of his family died from dreaming of yellow sorghum, because of the vain attempt to subvert the imperial court, and attracted the disaster of death.

Yuyan felt a pain in her heart, and lowered her eyebrows like a mosquito and said, "Brother Jiuzhong, if I really fight for the throne, will you help me?"

Kue's eyes flashed, and he shook his head firmly at the thought of the graceful woman. The swift's face was like ashes, clinging to Ye Jiuzhong's arms, silent. With her intelligence, she naturally knew that as long as the well-known Ye Meng's female Zhuge was there, it would be impossible for the man next to her to be used by her. Suddenly, a crazy idea was born in the heart of this woman with a heart like a femme fatale, and a charming smile appeared on the corner of the woman's mouth.

It was only for a moment, but it was still captured by Ling Su, who was as careful as dust, and in an instant, the beautiful woman's heart was slightly cold, and her cold face was even colder, but in the current situation, she still couldn't attack. After hiding this guard in his heart, Ling Su remembered Mingyue's speculation, which seemed to coincide with what Ye Jiuzhong said.

Thinking of this, Ling Su glanced at Ye Jiuzhong, who had a gentle face, frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Ye Jiuzhong, you talked about this struggle for power and profit, and I also know that you are the prince of the previous dynasty. According to Sister Mingyue and Sister Wan'er, the purpose of this mysterious organization in the capital is to restore the country, and it is conceivable that they should be from the previous dynasty!"

"Oh?" Jiu Chong was slightly stunned, his body was shocked, he turned his head and squinted at the princess of the dynasty in his arms, and chuckled, "I didn't expect that there were still people alive in the previous dynasty!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his shadow disappeared into nothingness, as if he had never been there. Swift was stunned, without the man's warm embrace, she was a little at a loss, and suddenly, she suddenly noticed a trace of coolness, and the next moment, a sharp blade pointed directly at her throat.

It was the first time she had been held by this man with a blade against her neck, slightly stunned, she was so close to him that she could feel his breath. Swift whispered, "Why is that?"

Ye Jiuzhong's eyes were like clear lake water, as if he could see everything. It's just that, inexplicably, it was obviously against the tip of the knife, but the swift didn't have the slightest fear. On the contrary, there is a strange feeling. It's like being wrapped in the sun, inexplicably warm.

Ye Jiuzhong's eyes showed a trace of sadness, and he said in a trembling voice: "You are a member of the royal family, what should I do to you?" After that, the man leaned over and pressed against Yuyan's ear, and said softly: "I think of the tragic death of the clan, and I am a little impulsive. It's okay, I'm sorry, Swift, let me hug ......" As he spoke, the man's arms wrapped around Swift's waist, his nose sniffed the woman's breath, his face was slightly frightened, his body trembled slightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, but the smile became more and more cold, and you can imagine how much this man was stimulated by witnessing the tragic death of his clansmen.

He was still smiling, his slender fingers covering Swift's eyes, obscuring her vision. The warm lips gently touch the corners of the woman's mouth, delicate and warm.

Even Swift herself didn't know why, she would lose her soul and let him take her into his arms. Perhaps, this enigmatic man has this kind of magic. The swift is like a child, looking up at him through his fingers, and seeing the tenderness in his eyes is like a shock.

At this time, Swift was a little scared, afraid that he would leave her like this, and it could be seen from his words and actions just now that he still hadn't forgotten his hatred for the current royal family, but this man buried his hatred in his heart for the sake of an ordinary woman in the painting. If the time comes, I'm afraid this man will still kill her.

Thinking of this, Swift hugged him tightly, as if she wanted to rub her body into this man's body, if the two became one, would they have no differences, no sentimentality, and eternal happiness?

When Ling Su heard the man's words, his heart sank, and he asked, "Are those people who vainly try to restore the country your people?" While speaking, Ling Su looked at Rou'er, who had already set up a posture on the side, bowed slightly, and also placed the Yunshui Sword on his chest, looking at Ye Jiuzhong intently.

Ye Jiuzhong smiled evilly, raised his hand to stroke the green hair of the woman in his arms, and said indifferently: "If I answer 'yes', then what should you do?" Ling Su was suffocated in his heart, frowned, and said coldly: "You are the enemy of my Ye family, if it weren't for Sister Wan'er, I wouldn't let you go!" If you really have a secret plan, even if our two sisters fight to the death today, we will kill you, as long as you are in one day, you will pose a threat to Fenglang!"

Rou'er had already placed the jade flute on Sakura's lips, her beautiful eyes were slightly condensed, ready to play a murderous song at any time. The swift lying in Ye Jiuzhong's arms raised her head, smiled clearly, caressed Jiuzhong's face with her slender hand, and said in a deep voice: "Hehe...... Brother Jiuzhong was born and died for you, but you want to kill them all, is this the Ye family praised by the people of the rivers and lakes?

Although Ling Su's second daughter's aura was strong, Ye Jiuzhong didn't care, playing with the cold blade in his hand, and said coldly: "That's really embarrassing, this organization is not mine, and it has nothing to do with me." If I wanted to take revenge, Ye Feng would have already been in a different place!"