Charm King Poison Queen

  Chapter 1317【05】

   At that glance, it seemed like a thousand years later, and he was no longer the same as before.

  But Rong Lin still recognized him, maybe it has nothing to do with appearance or identity, it's just that clear and cold temperament, that throbbing that made him feel spontaneously.

  In this life, besides you, who else will your heart be moved by?

   "Rong Qing!"

  Rong Lin rushed towards the Prince of Soochow without hesitation.

  No one can imagine how happy and excited he was. He died to follow Rong Qing, but if there is no Rong Qing in this strange world, then what's the point of his rebirth?

   Fortunately, I found Rong Qing. Finally, let him find it.

   "Rong Qing, Rong Qing, Rong Qing..."

  However, just as he was about to throw himself into Rong Qing's arms, the queen at the side suddenly called out: "Escort—"

  The master hidden in the surroundings immediately drew out his sword and slashed at Rong Lin.

   How long has it been since Rong Lin saw Rong Qing? Those days that don't count as death, those days that don't count as waiting, just the missed time is five years, this group of people who don't know the so-called dare to stop him from recognizing Rong Qing? !

  The seven-month-old unicorn went berserk, swung its sharp claws, and knocked down a group of big inner guards one by one.

  Master Lian was dumbfounded, and quickly took out a notebook and charcoal pencil from his arms: "Qilin, with a violent temper, already possessed impressive attack power at seven months old, and the eight guards couldn't handle it..."

   After Rong Lin dealt with the guards, he grinned and ran to Rong Qing impatiently.

The queen turned pale with fright at this scene, she had never seen such a weird little beast, it looked like a horse but not a horse, like a wolf but not a wolf, with a golden body and strong limbs, but its eyes were extremely fierce. The people are all torn apart, and at this moment it recklessly moves towards its own son, not knowing if it wants to eat his son...

  Yes, I must want to eat the prince!

   Its eyes are green!

   It's drooling!

  It, it, it laughed evilly!

  The queen swayed and almost fainted.

  In the blink of an eye, a man full of air came from the southeast: "Where is the evildoer? How dare you make trouble in the palace?! Take a whip from me!"

Snapped!

  A gleaming black whip hit Rong Lin's side. It was because Rong Lin dodged quickly. If he was slower, he might have been hit. But even so, Rong Lin was slightly hurt. The whip didn't look very powerful, and it didn't make a few cracks when it hit the ground, but the whip energy that faintly affected Rong Lin pierced into Rong Lin's body like a steel needle.

  Rong Lin's speed slowed down.

  Sikong Shuo frowned: "What's going on? Who is that person?"

   "That's our national teacher of Soochow, surnamed Yu." Mr. Lian replied.

   "There's something wrong with his whip." While Sikong Shuo was speaking, Guoshi Yu hit Rong Lin with a whip again. Rong Lin managed to dodge, but was shocked by the whip and rolled several times.

  Master Yu continued to whip Rong Lin, Sikong Shuo's eyes turned cold, he jumped up, and grabbed the whip with his bare hands before the next whip hit Rong Lin.

  Rong Lin was really hurt, so he jumped into Sikong Shuo's arms, and Sikong Shuo hugged him firmly.

  There was an aura on the whip that made Rong Lin terrified, and Rong Lin trembled.

  Master Lian hurried forward to take Rong Lin from Sikong Shuo's arms, but Sikong Shuo didn't give it to him. He looked at the mighty national teacher coldly, and said, "How many whips have you been whipped in total?"

  Everyone was shocked by this pleasant and cold voice.

  Sikong Shuo said coldly: "If I remember correctly, it should be two lashes, then well, I will give you back double, you are welcome!"

When the words fell, Sikong Shuo pulled with one hand, and saw the whip handle that was held tightly by Master Yu suddenly let go, and flew in front of Sikong Shuo. Beat down without mercy.

  Master Yu was beaten to pieces, both sides of his face were swollen, and welts were criss-crossed on his face, like a big fork.

   "Poof."

   Someone couldn't hold back and laughed.

   is the prince who has been silent.

   Master Yu's face instantly turned pale: "Prince! I have been bullied by others! I have suffered this misfortune to protect you, you...you...you can actually laugh!"

  The queen also felt that the crown prince had passed, how could she laugh at the national teacher in front of so many people? Can't you go back to the house and laugh secretly?

Squeezing his son's hand, he said to the national teacher solemnly: "Okay, the prince didn't do it on purpose." Looking at Mr. Lian who was standing beside Sikong Shuo, he asked, "Lian Xin, what...how did this happen?" What's the matter? Is this son your friend? Why does his pet suddenly want to bite the prince?"

  Lian Xin scratched her head in embarrassment, and said with a dry smile, "To be honest, empress, this is my pet."

"You... yours?" The queen was shocked, and after adjusting her expression, she said angrily, "Then why did you let it bite? Don't you know that the prince can't do martial arts? If it bites, whose fault should it be? Huh? Who can afford it? Bengong only has such a son! You tell Bengong, what should we do about this matter!"

Lian Xin was scolded so badly that she bit her head and said: "Ma'am, this... it's just a misunderstanding, Dabao doesn't bite, it's just a little... naughty, it's the same way when it saw me for the first time. The whole body fell down, but it didn't bite me! It can jump on whoever it likes! It may be that His Royal Highness is too handsome."

"Of course! My son, can you not be handsome? If you are like this, it likes it, so naturally it won't let my son go!" The queen said, and she became proud, and almost collided with the pursuit of the little beast. The matter of the prince was forgotten, and the matter of the national teacher being beaten up was also forgotten.

  Master Yu was trembling with anger: "Empress! It's not an ordinary beast! It's a monster!"

  The queen's face paled!

  The prince looked at the little beast.

  Rong Xiaolin is still trembling in Sikong Shuo's arms. Now, it is just a weaned little milk beast. It is in danger and needs to hide in a safe place.

  Sikong Shuo weighed the whip in his hand: "Afraid of it?"

   "Hmm." Rong Xiaolin's voice was aggrieved.

  It is a very strange thing that a unicorn, which can not die from a height of 30 meters and cannot be crushed by a thousand catty tripod, should be so afraid of a whip.

  Sikong Shuo's eyes flickered, he threw the whip to Young Master Lian, touched Rong Lin's forehead, and said softly, "I'll take you out of the palace."

  Rong Lin shook his head, and looked at the prince eagerly.

  The eyes of a man and a beast met in the air, one full of affection, the other full of ignorance.

  Rong Lin's heart sank for a while.

  The prince smiled and walked towards this side: "What a cute little beast, can I hug it?"

   "No." Sikong Shuo refused politely.

  The prince was slightly taken aback: "Why?"

  Sikong Shuo said: "Because it was injured in front of you."

  Rong Xiaolin's eyes were red, afraid that Rong Qing would see his tears, so he buried his head in Sikong Shuo's arms.

  The prince asked puzzledly: "According to your words, could it be that it was injured or my fault?"

  Sikong Shuo said slowly, "Exactly."

   "Huh?" The prince's eyes widened.

  Sikong Shuo looked into the depths of his eyes firmly, and said word by word: "You must not let anyone hurt it. As soon as you do this, I will hand it over to you."

   "Give it to... me?" The prince looked puzzled.

   Lian Xin hurriedly said: "Didn't you already give it to me? It...it...it is my pet now! It is up to me to give it away!"

"It's not anyone's pet!" Sikong Shuo suddenly said harshly, shaking his heart with fright, "When something happens to it and you only focus on recording your useless documents, you are no longer its owner. not qualified!"

  Sikong Shuo finished speaking coldly, grabbed the whip from Mr. Lian's hand, turned around and left.

   "Stop!" Master Yu yelled, "I don't care who you are, whether you are Mr. Lian's friend or not, but you hurt me today, so don't even think about leaving the palace!"

  Sikong Shuo turned around slowly, with a faint smile on his lips, charming and charming: "What do you want?"

Yu Guoshi has never seen such a captivating smile, he immediately swallowed his saliva, and said: "Leave this little monster, return the dragon whip to this seat, then kneel down, give this seat three knocks, and this seat will surround you A little life!"

  The queen frowned and said: "National teacher! This is Lianxin's friend! Can you sell Lianxin, the crown prince, and Bengong?"

Sikong Shuo said indifferently: "I don't need anyone to show off my face. Whoever wants this little beast, go grab it yourself; if you want to get back your whip, just go ahead and grab it; as for this seat, let me give it to you." Kowtow, if you can hold down my knees, I will give you a hundred kowtows!"

   "Don't you dare to be my seat?" Master Yu rolled up his beard and charged at Sikong Shuo.

  The crown prince took a stride and blocked the way of Master Yu: "Enough! This is the lonely East Palace, not your Palace of the Master! Go back to your Palace of the Master if you want to be presumptuous!"

  Master Yu squinted his eyes and gave a wink to the disciple not far away. The disciple understood and quietly approached Sikong Shuo.

  Sikong Shuo sneered, picked up his whip and threw it into the ancient well in the courtyard.

   Master Yu suddenly changed his face: "My whip! My whip! My whip—" He didn't care about making trouble for Sikong Shuo, and rushed towards the ancient well like crazy, and jumped down without saying a word.

   "Master! Master!" The disciples also panicked.

  Sikong Shuo touched the weak little guy: "Relieve Qi? Rong Xiaolin."

  Rong Lin hummed weakly.

  The crown prince came and looked at the weak little beast: "It seems to be suffering, why don't you go away? Stay here for one night and let someone heal it."

  Sikong Shuo was unmoved.

  Rong Lin's little paws scratched Sikong Shuo's lapel, his eyes pleading.

   "What? You have to live here too? Are you stupid?" These words were obviously meant for the prince.

  But the crown prince couldn't understand and looked at them blankly.

   It would be a lie to say that Rong Qing doesn't remember himself, Rong Lin is not sad at all, but he will never get angry with Rong Qing, and will always want to stay by Rong Qing's side—

   "Promise!" Sikong Shuo glared at Rong Xiaolin, and said to the prince angrily, "Where do you live?"

  The prince's eyes lit up: "Just live in my bedroom!"

  (end of this chapter)