Your Highness, want to run after flirting?

Luo Mingxuan had no expression on his face with red lips and white teeth. Hearing the woman's words, he said coldly from his thin lips, "Luo Mingxuan has met the prince."

Wei Lijue looked at the young man kneeling in the hall, a faint light flashed in his cold eyes.

"Military division doesn't need to be polite."

Hearing the crown prince addressing him, Luo Mingxuan's heart sank, and a trace of uneasiness appeared faintly. Sure enough, when the woman and the crown prince had finished their old relationship and were about to get up to leave, a cold voice sounded slowly.

"Military division stay behind."

Just as Luo Mingxuan wanted to get up, when he heard this sound, he knelt back and said calmly, "What orders does His Royal Highness have?"

Before Wei Lijue could speak, the old woman, with tears in her eyes, said earnestly to the person kneeling beside her, "Mingxuan, you have to listen to His Highness the Crown Prince carefully, and take a step ahead for your mother."

Kowtowing respectfully to the prince, Fang got up and left.

Not long after the old woman left, Luo Mingxuan stared indifferently at the man in white and black hair on the high chair, and stood up spontaneously under Lan Ziqing's subtle gaze.

Wei Lijue's gaze sank.

"I am grateful to Emperor Li for the kindness of my Luo family. If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has orders, I will definitely obey. But..." Looking at Lan Ziqing who was at the side, her thin lips were tightly pursed, "Now it is In the world of Yang Kingdom, if the crown prince wants to do something against you, I forgive you that it will be difficult for me to obey."

Lan Ziqing was listening, and raised her eyebrows imperceptibly.

"So, you are not willing to help Gu against Yin Ting."

A quiet voice sounded.

Luo Mingxuan's pupils shrank sharply, "The crown prince wants to move General Yin Ting?" He sneered, "I'm going to give up trying to persuade the crown prince, and I will never hurt General Yin Ting in the slightest."

"No one can stop what I want to do."

Wei Lijue stared at him sharply.

Luo Mingxuan faced the chilling gaze without flinching, with a mocking arc on his lips, and sneered: "The former crown prince is secretly planning a rebellion. Emperor Yang must be happy to hear the news."

"If the crown prince insists on dealing with General Yin Ting, I will have no choice but to offend him."

Wei Lijue slowly narrowed his cold eyes, with murderous intent in them, "How dare you threaten Gu?"

At this time, an elegant voice intervened.

"The proprietress of Luozixuan is actually a tea slave in Li Palace. I wonder how Su Huang will deal with that proprietress after she finds out."

"you……!"

Luo Mingxuan gritted his teeth and stared at the leisurely man in Tsing Yi with a half-smile.

Seeing his appearance, Lan Ziqing raised the corners of her lips, and said again: "Why should the military master get angry, I'm just saying it casually."

Luo Mingxuan's chest was heaving and unsteady, but his face gradually calmed down. He turned his head to look at Wei Lijue, and said coldly: "Your Highness, you follow your sunny path, and I will cross my single-plank bridge. Luo Mingxuan will never hinder Your Highness. However, If the crown prince wants to deal with General Yin Ting, Luo Mingxuan will be your first enemy."

"That's all for now, goodbye."

After all, he flung his sleeves and left.

Lan Ziqing saw him go out and disappear into the night, before she could react, she heard a cold voice.

"This person is so stubborn, Lan Qing has a way to surrender."

Lan Ziqing turned her head to look at Wei Lijue who was standing with her hands behind her back, with a leisurely arc on her lips, she cupped her hands and replied, "Your Highness, don't worry, I have a good plan."

Wei Lijue nodded slightly, and stopped mentioning Luo Mingxuan.

"Lan Qing contributed a lot to eradicating the Chao Clan this time."

"As your Highness' counsellor, I should do my best and dare not take credit for it."

Designing Chao Song by myself was not for the prince, but out of selfishness...

Lan Ziqing's eyebrows darkened.

Wei Lijue didn't know what was going on in his heart, he only thought that he was humble, and he boasted a few words casually, which made Lan Ziqing feel ashamed.

"Lan Qing's temperament is as humble as before."

Said with a faint smile.

Lan Ziqing felt even more guilty.

"It's a pity that Sima Li couldn't get rid of him. Back then, as his father's grand tutor, he was favored by his father, but in the end he betrayed his father and transferred to Suhuang's tent. Gu will never let him go!"

Those cold eyes were suddenly full of hostility.

Lan Ziqing was startled when he heard this, and hurriedly said: "Your Highness, if you rashly move Sima Li, I'm afraid it will arouse people's suspicion. The most urgent thing now is to deal with the great general Yin Ting who holds the Yang Kingdom's heavy troops."

Wei Lijue closed his eyes and pondered, and when he opened them again, the hostility in his eyes dissipated.

"Lan Qing is right."

After a while, he suddenly said, "What is Lan Qing's opinion on Tianxia City?"

Lan Ziqing was startled.

After many years of separation and merger, the world is now divided into three kingdoms, one city and twelve clans. Eighth of the world is divided by the three kingdoms of Yang, Bao, and Rao, and the other is occupied by twelve clans. Among the twelve clans, Yan The Xinjiang Tribe is the leader, and the rest is exclusively occupied by Tianxia City.

The name of Tianxia City is Tianxia, ​​which is enough to show its strength and domineering awe-inspiring aura.

But...why did the prince ask about Tianxia City again and again.

On the same day, Feige sent a letter, which also mentioned Tianxia City.

"The city of Tianxia is rich and vast, and the army is strong. Be a friend and not an enemy."

After a pause, he said, "Could it be that the prince wants to win over Tianxiacheng?"

"Guzheng has this intention."

"If we can get the support of Tianxiacheng, it will be natural for us

It's like a tiger with wings added, it's just..."

"But it doesn't matter."

Lan Ziqing said with a worried face: "It is rumored that the Lord of Tianxia City is not cruel and ruthless today, and his methods are ruthless, and his whereabouts are unpredictable. No one has seen his true face for many years. It is not easy to win him over. If you are not careful, you will seek skin from a tiger."

Wei Lijue listened to his words, pondered for a long time, and said: "I will consider this matter alone."

Seeing his complex expression, Lan Ziqing couldn't help but ask the question in her heart, "Why would Your Highness suddenly want to win over Tianxiacheng?"

Wei Lijue glanced at him, took out a pure gold token from his sleeve, and handed it over.

Lan Ziqing repeatedly looked at the token made of gold. The engraved patterns on the token were complicated and gorgeous, but strange.

This pattern... I seem to have seen it somewhere.

A silver light flashed in his mind.

It is in the ancient scrolls that record the history of the world's cities.

Lan Ziqing said in surprise, "This is... the token of Tianxia City."

Wei Lijue nodded, "I was attacked in Chuzhou alone, and this token fell from the attacker."

Chuzhou?

Lan Ziqing frowned, a flash of light and shadow flew across his mind at such a speed that no one could catch it.

"In this way, it is the people from Tianxia City who attacked His Highness."

"This is strange, why did the people from Tianxia City attack His Highness?"

Wei Lijue turned a gloomy light in his cold eyes, "Guzi will ask someone to investigate."

The two of them were in deep thought when suddenly there was a commotion outside the yard.

"Your Majesty Tenth, you can't go in, my master hasn't gotten up yet."

Then came a frivolous and pleasant voice.

"My good sister, don't lie to me, Xiaoli always gets up early."

Unknowingly, the sky brightened.

When Lan Ziqing heard the name "Xiaoli", her eyebrows jumped in shock, and she couldn't help but sneak a glance at the sinking person beside her.

Just standing there, one can clearly feel a chill on the back.

"If His Highness the Tenth Highness insists on breaking in, please forgive me for offending you."

"...Good sister, if you throw yourself into your arms like this, you won't be afraid that your master will be jealous..."

Just by hearing this frivolous and joking joke, one can imagine what kind of flirtatious and playful person that is.

It is said that the third prince, Su Danchen, is romantic and passionate, and he is the number one "romantic son" in Xunyang. Who knows that Su Danchen is just born passionate, but in fact he is innocent and pure, while Su Qizhi, is a real romantic. .

Such a person entangles the prince...

Lan Ziqing's heart sank.

Before Lan Ziqing finished worrying, there was a cry of mourning.

"Good sister...let me down...you touched the wound on my chest..."

The sound got farther and farther away, and then there was no more sound.

When Wei Lijue heard Su Qizhi's cry of pain, his dark and thick eyelashes trembled, but his beautiful face remained unchanged.

After a while, Luxiao walked in, "Master, the tenth prince has been kicked out by the servant."

Wei Lijue stood with his hands behind his back, and said coldly with thin and beautiful lips, "If he dares to come again, he will be shot."

Lan Ziqing was startled, afraid that the prince would really kill the tenth prince in a fit of anger, and was about to speak to persuade him, when Lu Xiao gently tugged at his sleeve.

"Yes, the slaves retire."

Lan Ziqing followed suit.

When she got out of the courtyard and came to a rockery, Luxiao stopped, covered her lips with her sleeve and looked at Lan Ziqing with a smile.

"Is Lan Xiang afraid that the master will really kill the Tenth Highness?"

Lan Ziqing raised her eyebrows.

Lu Xiao then smiled and said: "No, the master won't kill him. If the master really wants to kill the ten princes, he can do it right here. Why wait until now."

"What's more, that person is acting for the master..."

Lan Ziqing frowned, "What?"

Lvyao bit her lip, her pretty face became complicated.

"Blocked a fatal sword for the master."