First Lady of the Crown Prince

Chapter 811 The truth about Long Yi (second update)

At this time, Haishi has passed, and people in the Prince's Mansion have rested one after another. Prince Shangguan Qi went to the study because he was too excited to fall asleep.

He never dreamed that good luck would come so quickly, and he would turn over as soon as he said he would turn over!

 He thought that Shangguan Yan was standing in the way, and he would have to be dormant for at least several years before he could make a comeback—

 “Sure enough, God helps me!”

The prince couldn't hide his smile and looked a little more kindly to the guards at the door. "It's getting late, you should go and have a rest."

The guards clasped their fists one after another: "My subordinates are not tired."

“There are so many imperial guards guarding the outside, no one will break in.”

“What His Highness said is true, but be careful when sailing the ship that lasts forever.”

 The prince was so happy that he almost got carried away. At this time, he felt calmer after listening to the guard's words.

Same, the more at this juncture, the more careful you should be.

"Your Highness, go and have a rest. Don't you have to go to court early tomorrow?"

 At the mention of this, the prince's smile appeared on his lips again.

 That's right, he can go to the morning court again.

Those who wanted to see the joke between him and the Han family will finally have their jaws dropped again!

But he really couldn't sleep at the moment. He took out a few books and decided to brush up on the art of governing the country.

 Suddenly, a big bird landed on his window sill.

The prince was about to call the guards, but found that the bird was extremely docile and showed no signs of attack.

And the bird very cleverly stretched out a talon, its arrogant little expression seemed to say, take over.

Why do I think a bird has expressions? Am I afraid I'm crazy?

The prince's eyes fell on the bird's claws, and unexpectedly saw a tied note.

 “A note from the Han family?”

The prince muttered and glanced at Xiaojiu. The Han family no longer uses carrier pigeons, but uses hawks instead?

The prince was full of doubts and took down the note, only to see it written in black and white: "Come to the cold palace quickly, disguise yourself, and don't let anyone find out."

 There is no signature.

 But the prince recognized the handwriting, it clearly belonged to his mother and concubine.

　　It was so late, why did the mother-in-law let him disguise himself and go to the cold palace?

 What happened?

　　 No, this morning the mother-in-law asked someone to bring him a message. Don't go to the cold palace if you have nothing to do, and don't rush to gather the courtiers to plead for her.

The prince looked at the note and said, "There is something fishy."

 In the alley.

 Gu Chengfeng’s neck was almost broken: “Don’t you two put your weight on me alone?”

 Gu Jiao: “No.”

 Long Yi: slightly.

 Gu Chengfeng: “…”

Gu Chengfeng's face darkened, and his slender neck bore a weight that shouldn't be borne at this age.

“Well, why don’t you come out yet?” Gu Jiao asked.

"Maybe he saw the flaw, right?" Gu Chengfeng said, "We don't know whether Mr. Han has told him anything. If Mr. Han said that he would not contact him, he would not be easily fooled-"

 Gu Chengfeng was only halfway through what he said when Long straightened up and stared awkwardly in a certain direction in the night.

Gu Jiao also straightened up.

 The two mountains pressing down on his head were gone. Gu Chengfeng's neck relaxed and his breathing became easier.

“Long Yi, what’s wrong?” Gu Jiao asked.

The dragon picked up Gu Jiao with a swipe and flew away into the night.

 Gu Chengfeng used Qinggong to keep up.

The three of them arrived at the back door of the Prince's Mansion. At this moment, an inconspicuous servant's carriage happened to drive out slowly.

 The coachman was dressed as a **** and was a warrior with great martial arts skills.

Gu Jiao’s lips curled up.

 It seems that the prince has taken the bait.

 The prince was not so careless in the past. He was so overwhelmed by the joy of regaining his position as prince that he fell into the trap so easily.

 In order to avoid being discovered, it was naturally impossible for him to travel with a mighty army, so he brought ten imperial guards to protect him secretly.

This lineup is enough to deal with ordinary masters, but if you want to take advantage of Long Yi, you still underestimate the enemy.

Or maybe, Han and Dark Soul didn’t even have time to mention Long Yi to the prince.

The carriage drove along the quiet streets. In order not to attract attention, the prince specially chose remote streets as his route.

 This is convenient for them.

 Ten guards in royal robes were standing on the eaves on both sides.

　　咻!

 One is missing.

　　咻!

 Another one is missing.

 The leading Jin Yiwei on the left turned around, one, two, three, four.

 Look back again, one, two, three.

 Look back again, one, two.

His heart skipped a beat, and he turned around for the fourth time—

 Long Yi: slightly.

Jin Yiwei’s hair exploded, he drew his sword and shouted: “Protect—”

 Protect you uncle!

Gu Jiao suddenly jumped out from behind Long Yi, grabbed a small stick, and knocked him out with one blow!

Generally speaking, these Jin Yiwei were not too troublesome. In about half an hour, all ten of them were knocked unconscious.

Gu Chengfeng went straight to the prince's carriage. The driver's expression changed and he hurriedly pulled out the sword from his waist. Unexpectedly, before he could pull it out, Gu Chengfeng blocked his throat with a dart!

Gu Chengfeng himself was surprised: "Wow, the hidden weapon Nan Shi Niang gave me is so easy to use!"

 The driver fell off the carriage and hit the ground with a thud.

The horse was frightened, raised its front hooves and ran wildly. The prince was jolted so hard that he hit the wall of the carriage.

He held onto the car wall to steady himself, covered his sore forehead, and asked in a cold voice: "What happened?"

Gu Chengfeng sat in the driver's seat, grabbed the reins and calmed the horse down, and said with a faint smile: "It's okay, Prince, sit still."

This sound is wrong.

 The prince suddenly opened the curtain.

By chance, Long Yi and Gu Jiao landed on the outer seat of the car. Gu Jiao punched the prince, who rolled his eyes and fainted.

While driving the carriage, Gu Chengfeng looked back at the prince with a bleeding nose and asked, "No, what did you do to knock him out?"

Gu Jiao paused: "Oh, I forgot."

There is no need to fight this.

Gu Chengfeng sighed helplessly: "Oh, forget it. If you faint, you will faint. Let's take it back first."

 “Yeah!” Gu Jiao nodded seriously.

Long Yi was sitting on the roof of the car, Gu Jiao and Gu Chengfeng were sitting on the outer seats, and the prince was lying on the floor of the car. No one cared about him, and he was bruised and bruised.

Passing by a quiet street, Long Yi heard the sound of a fierce fight.

 Long Yi did not move.

 He is not interested in other people's fights.

Soon, Gu Jiao and Gu Chengfeng also heard it.

Gu Chengfeng is naturally fond of watching lively things, so he couldn't help but ask: "Who is it? Such murderous intent at night?"

Gu Jiao listened carefully and said, "It seems to be the voice of Taoist Master Qingfeng and Luo Chen."

"Luochen?" Gu Chengfeng frowned, "Is it the master from Jingkong who has not shown his face for ten thousand years? That monk from the Xuanyuan family?"

“Hmm... more or less.” Gu Jiao nodded. That guy was not a real monk.

Gu Chengfeng was about to ask if we should go take a look, but he saw Long Yi, who had never been minding his own business, disappearing in a whoosh!

 He went to the street where the two men were fighting.

Gu Chengfeng looked confused: "What is he going to do?"

Gu Jiao blinked: "Oops, he heard Master Jingkong, and he went to help Chen."

Taoist Master Qingfeng and Liao Chen were fighting fiercely, and they were fighting hard to distinguish themselves, when suddenly a tall and mighty figure came from the sky.

 He who has hair is a Taoist priest.

 Hairless, monk.

Long Yi found the target and punched Taoist Master Qingfeng with one punch!

Taoist priest Qingfeng's eyes trembled, and he hurriedly retracted the killing move that was used to deal with Chen. He tiptoed and flew up, avoiding Long Yi's blow.

Long Yi's fist hit the stone pillar behind him, causing several cracks!

Taoist Master Qingfeng stood on the roof, looking solemnly at the sudden helper, glanced at Chen, and said: "I'll kill you next time!"

 After saying that, he turned around and disappeared into the night.

 Liao Chen turned around and his eyes fell on Long Yi.

Long Yi was tall, wearing a fang mask, and carrying a long sword on his back. He looked a bit sinister, but it was this man...or should I say, this dead soldier, who helped him.

Liao Chen said calmly: "Although I don't need your help, thank you anyway."

"Oh, really? If Long takes action, you will be beaten again."

 Gu Jiao jumped down from the carriage.

Liao Chen snorted: "I didn't kill him."

 This is the truth. Taoist Master Qingfeng really wanted to kill Lie Chen. Liao Chen only occasionally used a few killing moves when he was annoyed by him. Generally speaking, his attacks were relatively light.

 “Long Yi, Gu Chengfeng.” Gu Jiao introduced.

 Gu Chengfeng stepped out of the carriage and greeted Luo Chen: "I heard that you are Jingkong's master. I have admired you for a long time."

Liaochen smiled slightly, his peach blossom eyes sparkling: "You're welcome."

Gu Chengfeng was stunned for a moment. Is it really good for a monk to look so charming?

 Liao Chen was still more interested in Long Yi: "Where did this dead warrior come from? He looks pretty good."

Gu Jiao said: "What do you think?"

 Lie Chen spread his hands and sighed: "I can't guess."

Gu Jiao crossed her arms: "Then just take your time and guess, I won't tell you anyway."

Lie Chen clicked his tongue and said with a faint smile: "Girl, you are not kind."

Snapped!

 Long Yi’s jade ring finger fell to the ground.

I don’t know what kind of craftsmanship this jade ring is made of, but it can’t be broken easily.

Long Yi bent down and picked up the jade ring.

When Liao Chen saw the jade ring, his expression suddenly changed. He quickly stepped forward and reached out to grab the jade ring in Long Yi's hand.

Long Yi is a person with clear boundaries. Only Princess Xinyang, Xiao Heng and Gu Jiao can move his exclusive things, and now he can barely count as a small clearance.

 Lochen seems to be outside this scope.

Long Yi slapped Chen with one palm.

A palm hit Chen Chen, and the moment he flew out, Long Yi's mask was taken off with a flick of his sleeves.

 Subsequently, Liao Chen saw a face that he could not recognize even if it turned into ashes.

 It's just that the face he saw at first was that of a young man.

The young man holds a long sword in his hand, like a young knight who goes his own way, but he is more cold and ruthless than a knight.

"I want to take your life today. I can say my last words now. If it can be done, I will do it for you." The young man's voice was clear and cold, without any emotion.

"It seems I have no choice... I only have one request, let my son go. He has just turned eight. Please don't hurt him."

 “Okay, I promise you.” The young man agreed.

 “Dad—don’t—”

"Zheng'er, go forward, don't look back."

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 (End of this chapter)