Bastards

The change in the weather was unexpected, and the wind was surging in an instant, and the noise was everywhere, making the noisy people upset.

Cui Yu didn't seem to notice this at all, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his mind was spinning rapidly.

His intuition has always been accurate, especially when facing a crisis.Right now, he is almost certain that the crisis he will face with Yang Xuan, which he felt a few days ago, is today, at this moment!

There was only one mistake, he thought that the two of them must have been in trouble together, but the result was not always the same...

Suddenly thinking of this point, Cui Yu's concern became chaotic. For a moment, his heart was full of fear and worry, especially afraid that Yang Xuan would cause an irreversible ending because of his impulsive actions.

But the strong wind blew in from the window, blowing his wide-sleeved robe, causing his hair to flutter and fall, covering his vision a bit hazy, and when the sharp sound of wind chimes hit his ears, he suddenly woke up.

Yang Xuan...it can't be that stupid!

It is true that Yang Xuan cared about him, seeing him surrounded, not sure if he was safe or not, she must be impatient, it was impossible to avoid him, and she would do everything possible to sneak in, only seeing him safe with her own eyes could shed her mind.

But Yang Xuan is very skilled in martial arts, he has encountered many life-and-death crises, he is well-trained, no matter how anxious he is, he will not be careless, because if it is really a crisis, he is the only chance for Cui Yu to save himself. Only then can we have a chance to protect Cui Yu...

The more it is like this, the less chaotic Yang Xuan will be, he will sneak in, and he will do his best to ensure that he will not be exposed!

Cui Yu slowed down his breathing and subconsciously recovered his mood.

That's right, it must be like this... And in the supernatural premonition, it just feels that something is not going well, there are small thrills, but there is no life crisis.It means that this round, he and Yang Xuan can handle it!

He had to believe in himself and in Yang Xuan.

The prince's situation is sensitive now, and he doesn't want to have even a little chance of being exposed!then what should we do?How can we know when Yang Xuan will appear without excessive use of abilities, and give a reminder?What kind of reminder method, Yang Xuan can understand after such a long distance, even if we don't meet each other?

Cui Yu's thoughts changed sharply, and he took a breath, he didn't know how many ways he could think of, but he immediately rejected it, and then thought about the next one...

He also has to use two things at once, because in front of him there is a difficult to provoke King Yue!

King Yue narrowed his eyes slightly, waiting for his answer.

Cui Yu thought for a while, yes, the King of Yue just asked: Has anyone come to you before this king?

Cui Yan closed his eyes slightly, the light in his eyes was shining, and then went out after a while, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already calm.

"To tell you the truth, just now, Prince Pingjun came here."

These words are light, but the effect is like a boulder hitting the calm water.The expression of the person who spoke was as quiet and calm as ever, as if he didn't know what dark waves were turbulent in it.

King Yue recalled the appearance of the person he saw just now, and quickly remembered that he felt familiar because he had seen it before, and that person was indeed walking beside King Pingjun!

Seeing that he accepted his solicitation, and secretly met with the Prince of Ping, so two-faced and three-handed——

King Yue slapped the table fiercely: "Who the hell are you!"

Following his movement, the guard behind him rushed up violently, and the knife was drawn out of its sheath!

Mu Tong has been standing behind Cui Yu, the atmosphere was quiet before, but now that someone else has a knife, how can he stand idle?Immediately stepped forward two steps, stood in front of Cui Yu, waved his hands, as if juggling, took out a row of thin willow blades from nowhere, made a crisp sound of 'swipe', and held them between his fingers, all the blades were facing King Yue and Behind the direction!

The weapons in the hands of the guards who came out of the palace were extraordinary, with a sharp cold light, and one could tell that they were sharp and tough; although Mutong said that his movements were fast like juggling, and his fingers were full of thin and small thin blades like a joke, but that The radian of the thin-blade blade and the cold light on the blade surface, anyone who knows it will know it is a good product at a glance!It’s nothing to make big things beautiful, but it takes time, materials and money to make small things so delicate!

Moreover, the light reflected from the thin blade surface is very different, it seems to be glowing with a faint blue light, it must be quenched with some kind of strange poison...

At this moment, Mu Tong is different from the figure standing quietly behind Cui Yu just now. His eyebrows are raised and his eyes are sharp, like a charged leopard, like a fully drawn bow, and his whole body seems to be a sharp weapon. , also unstoppable!

He alone has the momentum, and he is not inferior to the several intensively raised imperial guards in the upper palace, who dares to underestimate him!

Outside the window, dark clouds rolled around, strong winds blew up, and the blowing leaves rattled, and some fragile ones that couldn't stand it broke with a "snap" and fell to the ground.

Cui Yu looked straight into the eyes of King Yue: "I thought the prince believed me."

King Yue's eyes were as indifferent as his voice, and he was slightly annoyed: "This king also thought that Mr. is trustworthy!"

"So..." Cui Yu's gaze quietly slid over the guards behind King Yue, "Is the prince going to kill me? Just today, right now, kill me right here?"

King Yue frowned and did not answer.

It seems he hesitated.

Cui Mata waited for a long time for no response, closed his eyes and sighed slightly: "It can be seen that the prince is still kind-hearted."

Seen through his hesitant attitude, the King of Yue was not angry, and waved his hands back: "This king is not a person who kills at will." Obviously, Cui Yu's 'kind-hearted' flattery made him somewhat satisfied.

The guards retreated, the murderous intent dissipated, and Mu Tongzi also put away the thin blade in his hand, and stood silently behind Cui Yu again.

After King Yue made his statement, he stopped talking. He seemed relaxed and casual, but he was staring at Cui Yu closely. Obviously, he didn't want to kill Cui Yu, but wanted to hear how Cui Yu explained this matter.

Cui Yu didn't let him down either. After a little pruning, Fang said: "I think I don't have the talent of Wang Zuo, and I went to the world to practice, just to get the Tao, what I want, but the stability and stability, the country will last for thousands of years. Those who practice the Tao, cultivate one. Heart, a little obsession, and a firm Dao heart can lead to great success. For this reason, I am not a member of the King of Ping County, nor your prince, but a member of the Da'an Dynasty!"

"Anything that is beneficial to the country, I am willing to do; anything that is not beneficial to the country, I am willing to stop. This word, I have also said bluntly with Prince Ping, and I will not lie in front of you, my lord."

These words were a bit rude, because he directly and face-to-face rejected King Yue's solicitation, which was very disrespectful to King Yue.But King Yue was really angry when he heard Chu Chu, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was just right.

This is the real master!

If you have a lot of thoughts in your heart, your character is impetuous, and you just follow whoever you want, how can you be worthy of him?

"However, this king still feels that Mr. and I are closer," Yue Wang said with a smile on his eyes, "Sir, you called yourself 'I' just now, did you not in front of King Pingjun?"

Sometimes being too polite is a kind of alienation, and being more casual can show intimacy.

King Yue felt that Cui Yu and King Pingjun had nothing to do with each other, so it was impossible to get close to him all at once... Seeing Cui Yu's unprecedented embarrassment, he became more confident. Cui Yu really got closer to him!

He thought he was a good prince, so he thoughtfully stopped asking about this matter, and only said: "Although Mr. is not from this king, when this king asks for help, he won't ignore it, right?"

Cui Yu nodded: "As long as the prince doesn't do anything that is not good for Da'an."

King Yue almost laughed out loud, how could he do something unfavorable to Da'an?This Daan will belong to him in the future!

It doesn't matter if Cui Yu doesn't want to admit that it's his, as long as he is willing to help, how can he care about this point?

"Pingjun Wang just now—"

As soon as King Yue's words started, Cui Yu cut it off decisively: "I don't like to reveal the conversations I have with others and let the third person know."

This is rejected.

Although this is a good quality, King Yue was still a little displeased.He resents his words being leaked out, and he doesn't like others not to him.

Cui Yu frowned slightly, and tapped the table with his slender, fair fingertips: "However, with King Yue being smart, you can guess what King Pingjun is worried about."

King Yue's eyes lit up, and he clapped his hands firmly: "It must be the prince's return to the palace!"

Cui Yu nodded slightly, seeming to control his admiration for the King of Yue, and seemed to encourage the King of Yue to continue to diverge his thinking: "Different from your pure filial piety, more people are worried about the future."

Sure enough, King Yue did not disappoint Cui Yu, he thought for a while and narrowed his eyes slightly: "He is worried that there will be no place for him in the future."

"The less people feel safe, the more they think. King Pingjun's visit this time is really accidental, and I don't know about it." Cui Yu said lightly, "But I'm sure, although King Pingjun is wary of you, But he has no intention of killing, so you can rest assured that you don't need to create suspicion just because you met him here."

King Yue was taken aback.Cui Yu is trying to persuade him to get along with his brother?

It's really compassionate.

He still knows too little about this tall man.I always thought that the things in the survey data were too fake, how could a person be so kind, without scheming, without desire?How could there be a completely selfless person in this world?

Now it seems that such people do exist.

Pure like the moon in the sky, quiet like stars in the water, square and honest, it complements all the beautiful words in the world.

It seems that if you want to make him surrender, you have to change the method, and the method of coercion and temptation is not easy to use.

While thinking about it, King Yue asked casually: "Does King Pingjun want the prince to come back?"

Cui Yu didn't answer this question directly, and replied that he 'can't pass on the words of Prince Pingjun'... His eyes narrowed slightly, avoiding the important and light: "The crown prince inherited the last emperor's last wish, affixed the purple gold seal, and was named the Eastern Palace, which is orthodox. Return If he doesn't come back, he is orthodox, and if he holds the purple seal of the Eastern Palace, he will be missed by the courtiers."

King Yue sighed slightly in his heart, isn't that the reason?

Because of this, King Pingjun was afraid, afraid that the prince would come back and steal all the limelight, resources and contacts; he was afraid, afraid that the things he had worked so hard for so many years would be lost... That position is where all the princes want and desire!

But it happened to be occupied by a person who didn't like it!

For the king of Yue, this topic is becoming more and more serious, untouchable, untouchable, even listening to it is uncomfortable!

Cui Yu said again: "Pingjun Wang is worried in his heart, worried that this day will come too soon."

His voice is very soft and soft, calmly as if he mentioned it casually, but also seems to hide some hidden meaning, the rhythm of his words is very unique, which makes people think.

In this atmosphere, the King of Yue sighed unknowingly: "Yes... this day will come sooner or later!"

"In fact, most of people's fear comes from the unknown. It's like a sword hanging on your head. You don't know when it will fall, so you are afraid. Take the sword first and hold it in your hand, or you have an appointment with a certain swordsman to help you take it off at a certain time on a certain day, or you find a sword magnet and lure it off... You take the initiative to think of a way to break the game, then There will be no more troubles..."

Cui Yu spoke eloquently, as if to persuade: "My lord, don't think too much, relax your mind, the car will eventually find its way to the front of the mountain."

"Unknown...fear?"

Cui Yu also persuaded: "Too much thinking is just to add to troubles, what is in your hand is more important."

His voice was neither urgent nor slow, neither light nor heavy, just right, like a faint Buddha voice, instructing people to find the right way...

King Yue narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes kept turning, full of thoughts.

... That's right, if the prince doesn't come back, it's like a sword falling on his head. The unknown is fear.If this has been the case, he will have been living in fear, and if the crown prince is not removed, the courtiers will never forget...

Take this sword... yes, what if he took the initiative to arrange for the prince to return to the palace?

Breaking the game... What is the most important thing in your hand...

What if he personally asks the prince to return to the palace, and carefully digs a hole in front of him to frame him?

He didn't want the prince to return to the palace because he and his concubine had doubts all along, and felt that the prince was not as simple as imagined, but every time he tried to hunt him down, he couldn't get a definite result.

Things are always shadowy.Spying on the Zhangye military camp, every time you get something, if you bury a nail in it, it will be destroyed; follow the trail, either prove that you killed the wrong person, or there is no result; go to Chang'an Xishan Huangci Temple, you can always see Yang Xuan in person... …

He and the concubine didn't know whether it was the prince who was really powerful, or the management of the Zhangye military camp was too good for them to intervene.

But be careful, there is no big mistake, he would rather treat the prince as a strong enemy.

How much intelligence can a person have?Even if the prince is powerful, he kept some people in secret, knowing that he and his concubine were plotting, and always avoiding it, but one thing is very clear, that is, the prince has never been to the imperial capital, and the officialdom in Luoyang has no connections with the prince.

This is the base camp of King Yue!

The prince is away, so he can't do it, what if he lures the prince to Luoyang?If there is such a situation, when the prince returns to the capital, he will show his incompetence, the father will be disappointed, and the courtiers will be disappointed, then who will care about the prince no matter what the outcome is?

At that time, you can blatantly remove it!

It's fine if the prince doesn't return to the palace, once he returns, it will be a dead end!

King Yue felt excited just thinking about it.But this matter cannot be clearly stated with Cui Yu. Cui Yu is too clean and kind, and he must not like to listen to his plan.So he changed his method: "You said...the things that can't be touched, can't be touched, and only exist in people's memory, isn't it like the bright moonlight cinnabar mole, everyone only remembers it?"

There was a smile in Cui Yu's eyes: "Human nature is like this. Those who are not in front of you are always more desirable than those around you."

"If this bright moonlight cinnabar mole comes to your eyes, everyone will find that it is not white, so red, and so beautiful, but black and dirty, something that can't be lifted..."

The smile in Cui Yu's eyes deepened: "Naturally, I'm doubly disappointed."

"If something like this is destroyed..."

"No regrets, no regrets."

King Yue's laughter grew louder, and he had initially made up his mind.If everything goes well, he will be able to get rid of the prince's sword hanging above his head, and there will be no more serious troubles!

If the prince doesn't return to the palace, he will use this method to brush up his sense of existence once in a while, that's the way to feel free and free, and the most comfortable. He was really stupid before!The best way, of course, is to take people to your own territory and grind them to death!

Why stop the prince from returning to the palace!The prince should have returned to the palace long ago!

"But my father will definitely not allow this idea, how can I convince my father..."

King Yue was muttering something, his voice was very low, it seemed that he was just talking to himself, and he didn't want to tell others.

Cui Yu pretended not to hear, and as always gracefully picked up the teacup and drank it slowly, his heart blossomed with joy.

right!That's it!King Yue, you go forward boldly!Don't be afraid of anything!Walk up to Emperor Taikang and kneel down to ask the prince to return to the palace!

Cui Yu is also very satisfied with the plan this time, judging by the effect, it should be similar to what he thought.During the two meetings today, he didn’t make any suggestions. King Pingjun had his own ideas, and he just followed suit. King Yue’s here was because King Pingjun was worried about himself, and he gradually had an idea. I agree, I don't know what people are thinking...

People are very egotistical, no matter whether the result is good or bad, the two of them will recall today because of their own cleverness and decisiveness, and it has nothing to do with him Cui Mata!

The gust of wind outside the window gradually subsided, but the clouds were getting thicker and thicker. The sky was astonishingly overcast, and there seemed to be a huge storm in the quiet atmosphere.

King Yue frowned, staring at the teacup without blinking, obviously lost in thought.While Cui Yu was sitting quietly beside him, he felt bad luck in his heart...

Suddenly, my heart moved, it's time!

Cui Yu got up and took out a bamboo flute from the cabinet.Seeing the king of Yue looking at him, he smiled and said: "I see that the prince's brows are frowning, and I would like to play a clear song, hoping to relieve the prince's worries."

The King of Yue also smiled: "Sir, you are also good at rhythm? If so, this king should appreciate it carefully!"

Cui Yu went to the window, stood still, took a deep breath, held the flute across his lips, and soon, a burst of melodious flute sounded.

The sound of the flute is melodious and euphemistic, mellow and clear, as if unfolding a long painting, you can see the sunset on the long river, the willows and willows, there is a long pavilion to see you off, there are night birds returning to their nests, there is a lively sunset, and there is a quiet moon.

The tune opens lively, turns to lingering sadness, and then enters into lively thoughts... All the scenes are so vivid and vivid. Compared with the natural beauty, melodious music and people's enjoyment, those annoying and annoying lives, It seems that there is nothing to be sentimental about.

……

There are a lot of things going on recently, and the timing is very important. Cui Yu didn't want to overdraw his ability, so he thought of a clever way.In the current situation, how should he remind Yang Xuan?Naturally, a farther range and louder sound can be transmitted.

It just so happens that he can flute.

He didn't need to know the exact time when Yang Xuan would come back, he just felt in his heart whether it would be auspicious to play the flute now.At the beginning, I didn’t have any reminders, as if saying that it doesn’t matter, whether you brag or not, there will be no good effect, and there will be no side effects. The results are the same again and again, until just now, the ability reminded him: Good luck!

It's so easy to play the flute at this time, Yang Xuan will definitely come back!

Yang Xuan is very familiar with the tune he played, because Yang Xuan once played the same tune with a blade to see him off.

He doesn't need to express too much, he just needs to tell Yang Xuan that he is safe and sound!

As long as Yang Xuan was sure that he was fine, he wouldn't care about it and cause chaos. Because the king of Yue was surrounded like an iron barrel, it was no longer a problem for his own guards to stay still. Yang Xuan would definitely not be impulsive!

……

Cui Mata thought well, but his movements were a little slow.

It is true that he has been watching the timing and maneuvering, and as soon as he felt it was feasible, he immediately took the flute to play, but Yang Xuan knows martial arts, that speed is faster than him walking to the window!

As soon as Yang Xuan came back, she immediately felt that something was wrong, the inn was still the same inn, but there were so many hidden piles standing outside without a sound, the shopkeeper didn't dare to give any hints to the eyes.Going around outside the wall of Cui Yu's backyard, the atmosphere is even more terrifying. Dozens of nearly a hundred guards and shadow attendants surround the yard so tightly that even a fly cannot fly in!

Xinxi was overwhelmed by worry at the reunion, and Yang Xuan's heart sank, wishing to rush in immediately to see who dared to arrest his Cui Yu!

But just as Cui Yu expected, Yang Xuan was not stupid, the impulse in his heart was only momentary, and then he calmed down.Impulse is the devil, and bewilderment is the work of a fool. Regardless of the precipitation of so many years, or his IQ, he is told to be cautious.

Using his unfathomable martial arts, he found an opening where the guards were weakest, skillfully lured one away, and jumped into the courtyard...

As soon as he entered the yard, he found a sneaky person, touching a hidden weapon, walking towards the window, looking like he was about to start an assassination attempt.He was not polite, and immediately flew over, covered the man's mouth from behind, turned his wrist, and cut the man's neck.

At this moment, he heard the sound of Cui Yu's flute.

Cui Mata is very good, and can play the flute happily...

Yang Xuan felt relieved.

After reaching here and seeing the familiar waist badge on Jinwei, he knew that the person inside was either his father or his brother.This sneaky person wanted to go to the window to put a hidden weapon, was he trying to kill Cui Yu?Is it your own will, or is it specially arranged by the host?Or... is this person's goal originally the master's family?

Yang Xuan's eyes flickered, and he thought quickly in his heart...

After Cui Yu finished playing the song, he smiled and lowered his eyes, his slender fingertips slid across the green bamboo body, and his back was reflected in the eyes of others, it was a big beautiful word.

Seeing a man, he was stunned... It is rare for the King of Yue to experience this. He cleared his cough and walked up to Cui Yu: "Sir, the sound of the flute is so wonderful!"

Cui Yu tilted his head and smiled, the red mole between his eyebrows reflected the pink lotus petals in the vase next to him, which made him look like jade and full of aura.

This is a gender-neutral, heart-pounding beauty!

The author has something to say: In the critical attack on the beauty of Mata——

King Yue: This king is... wanting to bend? (⊙v⊙)

Prince: Hey, Gu is under the window. ▼_▼

Mu Tong: I feel sorry for Prince Xiong for a second, but no more. →_→

Little Tiger: I feel sorry for Prince Xiong for a second, but no more. →_→

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