The King of War, he has a delicate body and a soft body

"what?"

This news was really surprising. After being stunned for a moment, Jiang Yunluo and Ling Fengshuo also lowered their heads and looked at his fingertips.

The black wrench was quietly placed on his finger.

Never left his side for a moment.

Jiang Yunluo's expression suddenly turned cold: "He has become so insane! Forgery..."

"Who said it was forged?"

Jiang Weijing interrupted Jiang Yunluo's words directly, and there was a bit of coolness in his eyes.

"He is the emperor, who dares to question his words? This person is the one who said that the amulet in his hand is real, and the other one is fake, not to mention..."

Jiang Weijing sneered, the sarcasm in his eyes becoming more and more obvious.

"How do you know that this tiger talisman must be a forgery and not that there are two pairs?"

Ling Fengshuo's eyes dimmed suddenly.

"You mean that when the late emperor was still alive, he had already..."

"good."

Jiang Weijing had long known that talking to the two of them didn't require much effort.

"After all, the rules are set by people. As long as he wants to, the general can make another pair of tiger charms and put them in his hands. Ling Fengshuo, after being with him for so many years, you should have known for a long time that Jiang Rongyuan is suspicious by nature and cannot really trust you completely. .”

Calling the emperor by his first name is an act of great disrespect and is punishable.

But since entering the house, Jiang Weijing has called him twice, not even "Father".

Not daring to believe his words anymore, Jiang Yunluo snorted: "Selling others out easily is really what you are best at. Why should I trust you?"

There was sarcasm in her eyes, and there was even more murderous intent that had not yet dissipated.

Jiang Weijing, however, still looked calm, and there was no sign of panic. He was silent for a moment, and then said: "I have achieved my goal, why should I lie to you again? It would be more interesting to tell you all the facts now, wouldn't it?"

The dark eyes locked tightly on the two people in front of him, hesitating in the darkness waiting for the right time to hunt the snake.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Jiang Yunluo's fingertips slowly rubbed the handle of the dagger.

She had been hiding this question in her heart for a long time.

Jiang Weijing paused after hearing this, his expression seemed to freeze for a moment, and then he seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly a hint of sinisterness flashed through him.

But it only took a moment before he returned to his original state and sneered.

"You still don't understand what happened now?"

He looked at Jiang Yunluo, but without waiting for her to answer, he continued: "You should know what kind of life I have lived in the palace since childhood, and why these legs were broken."

The air was quiet for a moment.

Jiang Yunluo and Ling Fengshuo looked at each other and remembered what they had heard about Jiang Weijing's experiences since childhood.

As a prince, his life is not as good as that of ordinary children.

The silence between the two seemed to stimulate Jiang Weijing even more.

He suddenly raised his voice and said, "I have long been tired of the palace, and I hate everyone in it! I wish they all died without a burial place and fell into the endless hell, never to be able to get over again!"

The intense hatred burst out of his body as if it had materialized!

"I thought that after my legs were cured, I would be able to walk closer to Jiang Rongyuan, but I didn't expect..."

A dark light flashed in Jiang Weijing's eyes and settled on Jiang Yunluo.

Immediately laughed.

"There is someone more suitable to deal with him than me, but you have disappointed me so much."

"I thought that based on your temperament, you would definitely compete with him for the position of Queen of Beiming, but I didn't expect that you were unable to make up your mind, and you were willing to compromise with him. If you kept delaying, then you would have no choice but to I will take action to help you break up with him, and you will have to fight to the death..."

"madman!"

Jiang Yunluo never thought that he had this purpose.

Because you have suffered so much in the palace since childhood, you want everyone in the palace to die miserably?

The price is a stable and prosperous life for the people of the two countries?

"Have you ever thought about what would happen if a war broke out? Then the people of the two countries..."

"What does that have to do with me?"

Jiang Weijing tilted his head slightly, and the smile on his lips became colder.

"When they are reunited as a family and have plenty of food and clothing, do they know that there is a prince in the palace who is worse than a dog? Since I don't know, why should I think about what will happen to them?"

Every word is justified.

Jiang Yunluo's face was as cold as ice.

Jiang Weijing is a complete madman!

"So, can you trust me now? I want you to fight with Jiang Weiyu, so I won't tell lies. As for who wins and who loses...it depends on your ability. If you have any plans that need me If you cooperate, you can speak out.”

As he said that, he suddenly glanced sideways at Ling Fengshuo.

"King Shuo, you should know in your heart that sooner or later such a day will come."

These words gave Jiang Yunluo another stab in his heart.

Throughout the ages, I don’t know how many stories about Zhongliang’s tragic end have been circulated.

For her now, those are just history.

But it's different now.

Having been with Ling Fengshuo for so long, but seeing him fall into such a situation, invisible anger suddenly filled his heart.

next moment--

His wrist was suddenly gently held by someone.

There was a little warmth in his palm, instantly pulling Jiang Yunluo back from the edge of emotion.

"what can you do?"

Ling Fengshuo's tone was calm, and he didn't seem to be affected by Jiang Weijing's words in the slightest.

Jiang Wei seemed to show some appreciation for the scenery, and then asked, "What do you want to do?"

The sound of rain outside the window gradually became louder, covering up the voices of several people inside the house.

The rain in early autumn came and went quickly, but within half an hour, the moon appeared.

Inside the house——

The conversation also came to an end.

"I can let you go, but..."

Jiang Yunluo said, taking out a pill from her arms and placing it on the table.

"I said before that I will never trust you easily again. If you want to leave, take this medicine. Every three days, have your martial arts man come to me to get a temporary antidote. , until this matter is completed, I will detoxify you."

She originally thought that Jiang Weijing would hesitate for a moment.

But he didn't expect that as soon as he finished speaking, the other party grabbed the pills without hesitation and put them into his mouth.

"Okay?"

He asked calmly.

He didn't even ask what kind of medicine he had taken and what effect it would have when the poison took effect.

Jiang Yunluo couldn't help but snorted and cursed in her heart. She was really a madman!

Without another word, she moved out of the way.

Jiang Weijing pushed the wheelchair away without turning his eyes, with no expression on his face as when he came.

The few people guarding outside the door saw him coming out and immediately stepped forward.

After receiving approval from Ling Fengshuo's eyes, he went to bring the rest of the people out and let them leave.

"Ling Fengshuo."

Jiang Yunluo suddenly called the person next to her.