Rebirth of the Dizi Wushuang

Hearing him gnashing his teeth, there was still blood foam on his lips when he said this, the man in black with a black veil squatted down halfway, raised his hand and lifted the black veil covering his face, pale lips Slightly raised in the howling cold wind, sarcasm or indifference: "Is it because Le Ze let people from the Wu Ya clan assassinate His Highness, and let His Highness have such a result. Didn't His Highness already know it?"

Nan Jinglin looked at Wu Yaleze, who was close at hand, his body was severely restrained and unable to move, but he wanted to bite off the throat of the person in front of him, with a hideous and distorted expression: "Wu Yaleze! You are so bold! This hall is the prince of Dajin! How dare you let the people of the Wuya clan assassinate me! You still treat me like this! Aren’t you Wuya clan afraid of being killed by the nine clans!"

"Extermination of the Nine Clans?" Hearing these four words, the face under the hood remained calm, but his tone suddenly cooled down, and the corners of his raised lips loosened a little bit, his tone was half mocking and half ruthless , "The fourth prince speaks so loudly... Your majesty has never said that the nine clans of my Wuya clan will be exterminated. How can His Highness the fourth prince have the courage to kill all of my Wuya clan with nothing but white teeth?" Execution?!"

"Wu Ya Le Ze, you—"

"Le Ze advises His Royal Highness the fourth prince, it's better to be honest."

Seeing him still struggling under the bondage of the man in black, with hatred in his eyes, the man in black took a step towards the wide snow-capped mountain, twisted his fingers in his sleeves, and spoke softly like a sympathizer Whisper, only spoken words make people shudder.

"After all, people have to bow their heads under the eaves, let alone in this wilderness. If His Highness is really disobedient, Le Ze must patiently accompany His Highness to stay in this desolate mountain for a period of time, until His Highness is obedient Let's go again. Coke has just sat in the palace for a few months, and his body is not very healthy. If he stays in the mountains for a long time, he will definitely get sick. At that time, the flesh and blood in his belly will be dragged down. Not only His Highness will feel heartbroken, but Le Ze is even more reluctant. .”

As soon as Wu Yale said such words, before Wu Yale could turn around, Nan Jinglin's face suddenly changed for some reason, and he fixedly looked at the person whose back was facing him, his eyes became horrified, but he didn't know why What's the shock: "You... you temptress, didn't this hall ask Ru Yun to tamper with your medicine? You actually know how to sit in the palace! When and when did you sit in the palace..."

"You let Xiao Ruyun tamper with my medicine?" Hearing that someone had tampered with her medicine, Wu Yale's face suddenly changed, and her heart became cold. She turned around and swept the two black clothes. With just one glance, Nan Jinglin let out a hoarse and twisted cry, and his arms hung down limply, obviously broken by someone.

Seeing Nan Jinglin's face turn pale and then blue, blue and black, distorted so much that snot and tears almost flowed down his face, Wu Yale raised his feet in disgust, and stepped on his shoulder injured by the arrow, He twisted it tightly, and his tone became cold: "When?! What did you do!?"

Nan Jinglin was trampled on the ground by him. Although he is a prince, but because of his sensitive status, he was raised by everyone since he was a child. He has never experienced such pain. At this time, his whole body is twisting in pain. He wanted to be soft, but you can see Stepping on his own Wu Yale's ugly face, he couldn't swallow his breath in his heart, but instead sneered intermittently.

"Hmph! Don't think... think that this hall is captured by you and your Wu Ya family's dead men at this time, and you can blackmail this hall to do whatever you want! Don't you want to know?! This hall... just won't tell you!"

Seeing that his mouth was stiff, Wu Yale didn't take it seriously, she just clenched her fingers in secret, stepped harder on her feet, but said softly: "Your Highness said that, but it will hurt your relationship with me—"

The strength of being stepped on his shoulders became stronger and stronger. Nan Jinglin was so painful that she could hardly speak. It took a long time before she tried her last bit of strength with red eyes, and shouted hoarsely: "You poisonous man! Who would fight with you? You have affection! Our hall will tell you today, no matter what

They are all your husbands!Humiliation of a husband by his wife is a serious crime no matter where he is!Even if you are the first wife and sit in the palace again, the hall will definitely divorce you! Now that things are up to now, you don't want to live a good life after returning to the imperial capital!This hall will definitely want you to look good! "

Wu Yale hooked the corners of her lips, but instead of being startled, she smiled when she heard the words, slowly bent down, and said word by word: "Oh? It turns out that His Highness actually wants to take a rest."

After saying this, he suddenly sighed softly, with a look of confusion flashing across his face, but the words he said became more and more vicious: "Then what should I do? In my Wuya clan, there is only a precedent for wives to divorce their husbands." , There has never been such a thing as husband and wife divorcing—this is good, why don't you feel wronged once, and let Le Ze become the demon concubine Wu Yaze who destroyed the country, and your Highness will be wronged to be the original husband of the demon concubine." Wu Yaze's original husband was killed by his own hands. All the experienced nobles in Dajin knew about this. It can be seen that the arrogance of the descendants of the Wuya clan and the Wuya clan's arrogance in the court hall The hero of power, Nan Jinglin, who heard this at the moment, panicked instantly. Looking at Wu Yaleze's expressionless face, he struggled in panic and wanted to escape, but was caught by the man in black one step ahead. Pressed on the ground, he could only scream in horror with his face twisted.

"Wu Ya Le Ze, how dare you!"

"Concubine...why don't you dare?" The man wearing the veil sneered, as if laughing at his overreaching, but his voice was icy cold, "Come here."

Among the men in black at the side, a man who had not masked his face but kept his head down walked out, kneeling down and half kneeling in front of Wu Yaleze: "My subordinates see you, young master!"

Wu Yale turned around, with an indifferent expression to hide his anger and anger, and did not look at Nan Jinglin who was lying on the ground, but slowly raised his slender fingers, and his eyes fell on the winding and complicated lines on the thin white palm. On the palm prints, it became increasingly faint and unclear.

"Cut off the tendons of the fourth prince's hands and feet, clean his body for him, release the news that His Highness was assassinated on the way to the border, and temporarily detain His Highness in this mountain for a period of time. Be careful not to let His Highness suffer any more. I am wronged, wait until I go back to Licheng, the imperial capital, and then secretly escort His Royal Highness back to the imperial capital."

The person being held on the ground struggled endlessly, but refused to let go of his last breath, but his voice gradually became inaudible: "

Wu Ya Le Ze, you dare to lynch this hall!You are not well-"

The soft black clothes dragged the blizzard blown by the wind, the face under the black veil was icy cold, and there was no trace of pity: "Drag it on, if it's just me, don't dirty my child." s eyes."

The half-kneeling man in black raised his hand, and several other people quickly dragged down the wailing Nan Jinglin. The man in black who was still on the spot hesitated for a moment, then lowered his body and asked his master in front of him. : "Young master, if His Royal Highness returns to the city, will he be escorted to Wuya..."

"No need." Hearing that he was going to be escorted to Wu Ya's mansion, Wu Yale pondered for a moment, then slowly shook her head, looking further away through the black veil covering her eyes, "Just Escorted back to the Fourth Prince's Mansion."

After saying this, a sarcastic smile finally appeared on the corners of his lips again, as if with unspeakable sadness: "For so many years, the Fourth Prince's Mansion has been the place for His Highness the Fourth Prince, so why not let His Highness live in it? "

Hearing the words, the man in black seemed to hear some other meaning from his words, and could not help lowering his head: "This subordinate obeys orders."

"The fourth prince was assassinated?"

Just when the wind and snow outside the border kept whistling, and the towering silver-white snow-capped mountains were still standing peacefully, it was noon in the Murong's mansion in the inner city, Li Yuyuan, in the capital of Dajin Emperor thousands of miles away. An Ran was quiet, but the situation was suddenly broken by a startled voice.

"Is this true?"

Murong Hao had just returned home and took off his official uniform. The new clothes he put on were Jiang Luoyu's ordinary clothes made of silk and satin given by the emperor a few days ago. The dark blue color had dark patterns of Li birds woven with silver threads. , and put on a small emerald jade crown, which made the already handsome face even more difficult to look at, as natural as ice and snow.

He sat sideways beside Jiang Luoyu, pointed his slender fingers on the teacup by the table, narrowed his eyes slightly, and when he spoke to the person beside him, his voice was cold but relaxed, with an indescribable tenderness: "It's true."

Jiang Luoyu pursed his lips, because his outfit today was really hard to see, he was a little absent-minded for a while, and it took him a long time to hide his eyes and turn his mind to the business, but the roots of his ears were slightly red, even though he spoke It's about Nan Jinglin, but his jade-like eyes are full of tenderness: "Is there any news from the palace?"

Although Murong Hao didn't know what happened to him when he put on new clothes today, he found that the Neijun in front of him was always staring at him without a trace, and the indescribable tenderness and joy in his heart was still in that business-like tone. He raised his finger and caressed the man's hand on the table, then slowly clenched it again: "Your Majesty is furious, and he has issued an order to conduct a thorough investigation."

Feeling the temperature on the back of his hand, Jiang Luoyu coughed dryly, looked around subconsciously, and just about to pull back his fingers, suddenly saw the person in front of him stand up, bent down and hugged him completely, He couldn't help but frowned helplessly, but he didn't struggle: "We need to thoroughly investigate this matter..."

Murong Hao carried him across the peony screen, lowered his body and placed him on the arhat couch, kissed his fair forehead with his warm lips, and said in a muffled voice, "Speak if you have something to say, I'm listening."

"The fourth prince was assassinated, and the fourth prince's concubine Wu Yashi, who was in the mansion at the same time, fainted because of worrying about the fourth prince, and was confirmed to be sitting in the palace after being diagnosed by the mansion doctor." Seeing that he was not allowed to be so clingy, he couldn't speak properly Jiang Luoyu simply gave up struggling, raised his elbow and gave him a kick, then straightened up, "Don't just listen to me, do you have any guesses?"

Murong Hao was hit in the chest by him, and fell down on the couch, his dark hair spread out on the snow-white couch, like a black flower in full bloom, his expression was cold but there was a hint of charm in the corners of his eyes, pouring Seeing his appearance, Jiang Luoyu pressed her temples as if she had been deliberately tricked, and the corners of her eyes twitched.