wife and king

"I really don't understand why you have to quarrel with Qingbo for so many moments, and directly force you with your dream face. Isn't it inconvenient?" The person on the side spoke with deep dissatisfaction.

Yan Cangling laughed and shook his head, his eyes were as bright as the stars, reflecting the deep light, and he analyzed every word: "You don't know, let me ask you, what do you think of Qingbo?"

"How?" Le Zi raised her eyebrows with interest, and rubbed her chin with interest, "I really can't think of a suitable word to describe it. After thinking about it, it's just the word 'excellent'."

"You also know that she is powerful," Yan Cangling pointed at Le Ziyou, "Then if I force her with Meng Rong, will she be convinced by her temperament?"

"You mean?"

Yan Cangling nodded: "Qingbo is too old-fashioned and difficult to deal with. If you want to buy her for your own use, you must first give her benefits, and then slowly attack her heart. If you threaten and lure her, you will drive her into a hurry. You treat her as my first mover." Why do you want to be controlled by her deliberately? It is to elevate her, make her relax her vigilance, and despise me. The higher you stand, the more afraid you will fall too badly. When I stab her fault directly, she will cry out of fear I was extremely guilty and panicked, lost my composure, and lost my sense of propriety in speaking, and this is the best time to attack her heart. I want her to know that I can deliberately give her up, and I can also make her fall to the bottom. It's just a thought of mine! Not only do I want her to submit to me, but she also has to respect me and understand that I'm not someone to be bullied!"

"Papa, papa." Le Zi couldn't help clapping his palms and laughed loudly: "Gao Ming, you really are smart!" He patted Yan Cangling's chest, shaking his head and laughing, "As expected of a majestic prince, his resourcefulness is not inferior to Yan Cangling's. Ordinary people, if it were me, I would only think of catching Mengrong's life and forcing Qingbo, so why would I plan to make Qingbo fall into the trap step by step."

"You are wrong," Yan Cangling's eyes were deep, looking at the endless road ahead, his voice was empty and misty, and every word pierced Le Ziyou's heart, "This plan is not what I thought of, but..." He silently Turning his head, he stared at Le Ziyou, who had a stagnant smile, "Benefactor."

With one breath, he suddenly drew back his chest, and the smile was on his face, Le Ziyou was stunned: "You mean, the benefactor in your mansion thought of this plan?"

Yan Cangling nodded, and slowly explained the matter of going to find a benefactor before leaving today. As soon as the words fell, Le Ziyu was so happy to clap his hands again, and put one hand on Yan Cangling's shoulder with a smile: "I said, you It’s really a treasure! But speaking of it, if you don’t understand what he said, it’s useless, after all, you’re the one who’s the best!”

"Come on, you don't even look at your partner when you're flattering." Yan Cangling threw away Le Ziyou's hand and teased, "I knew back then that a benefactor is not easy, but I never thought it would be so powerful."

"If he can return to normal, he will be a good assistant," Le Zi's smile gradually faded, and his eyebrows drooped. "Have you thought about it, attack him, and let him become your help."

"Nonsense!" Yan Cangling flicked his sleeves, "a benefactor is a benefactor, and I don't have any wrong thoughts about him. Speaking of which," he paused, looking deeply into Le Ziyou's eyes, "I'm a benefactor I have doubts about my identity."

Le Zi was stunned, touched his chin and thought deeply: "From Zhongliang and Qingbo's mouth, it seems that they both came to the same conclusion: the benefactor is the son of the Minister of the Ministry of War. Is it true that things are so coincidental? First Wang Bin came, and then your benefactor's Appear, there may be some conspiracy."

Yan Cangling also frowned, and continued after a long time: "I don't know. After Qingbo's matter is settled, you use the excuse of pleading for Wang Bin and asking me to meet you to call Wang Bin to my house."

"It's so strange," Le Zi was full of doubts, "Can't you just call him here, why are you still making excuses?"

"You don't know, he..." The words stopped suddenly, Yan Cangling's ears moved, and he vaguely heard something nearby.

Le Ziyou also noticed this, restrained his expression, and exchanged a glance with Yan Cangling, after all, curiosity was fueled, and the two followed the movement and went away together.

Walking softly and slowly, after a while, the two of them entered a dense bush, the torches were lit in the bush, and the voices of two men came from here and there.

"Hey, I didn't expect that the harvest would be so big tonight, and there would be a baby girl's corpse."

"It's done. What kind of harvest is this? The valuables on my body are all different. Looking at the fabric of the clothes, tsk, it's just average, and I can't sell much if I take it out! Forget it, let's just let it go, who told us to send it away?" Dead man's money. Come, come, take off your clothes!"

With the light of the torch, the two men could be vaguely seen bending over, as if they were picking off the clothes of the female corpse, with extremely large movements.Not only did the two of them show no sympathy for the deceased, but they still scolded the woman's corpse for being too dirty, with a pile of dirt on her body.

Le Zi frowned, and looked at Yan Cangling's profile, but couldn't see any joy or anger in him.Due to the strict taxation in the Huan Dynasty, many people could not eat, and many people died of starvation in the wilderness. As these phenomena appeared more and more, people with wealth from the dead gradually emerged. Whenever they saw the dead body, they would strip their clothes and pants. Take it and sell it to the poor and earn a little money.

This phenomenon was not uncommon in the Huan Dynasty, but after all, it was a waste of money, and ordinary officials felt that it was bad luck, so they didn't pay much attention to it, but they didn't know how Yan Cangling would deal with it.

"Aren't you going up?" Le Ziyou asked in a low voice.

With a smile on the corner of Yan Cangling's mouth, he shook his head, kissed his lips, and pointed at one place with his chin raised: "These two people will not live long."

"Not long to live?" Le Zi looked suspiciously, and suddenly saw a pair of sharp eyes flashing behind the two of them, between the branches and leaves, staring at the prey like a hungry wolf.

"Hey." Le Ziyou gasped, but was forced by those eyes to take a step back. Just when his retreating steps stepped on fallen leaves, the person hidden among the trees suddenly burst out and kicked him. The dust from the ground extinguished the torch, and then rushed towards the two men who were looking at the girl's carcass, exuding malice.

It was only now that Le Ziyou and Yan Cangling could clearly see the person with those sharp eyes, he was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and his figure was thin and thin, he did not look like the opponent of the two tall men.During the hand-to-hand fight, the young man was no match for the two men and was thrown to the ground. Unexpectedly, when the two men were triumphant, the young man rolled over with a carp, rolled over, kicked one of the men's crotch, and then He rolled on the spot, dodged the attack, and punched the other man in the jaw with a backhand.The whole process was very difficult and dangerous, Le Ziyou was terrified and wanted to make a move many times, but considering the identity of the other party was unknown, it was not easy to expose himself at will, so he could only clenched his fists and watched the situation quietly.

Although the young man was not big, but fortunately he was agile and quick-responsive. Although there were many bruises on his face, he finally knocked down the two tall men to the ground and was unable to stand up.

Yan Cangling's eyes were full of interest, seeing that the two men were not threatening, Fang slowly walked out of the woods, while Le Ziyou couldn't wait, and went out first.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the two fallen men suddenly jumped up, one threw sand at the young man's eyes, and the other kicked the unsuspecting young man's crotch!Seeing that the young man was about to be injured, Le Ziyou panicked, folded the branch beside him, poured all his internal energy and shot at the kicking man, screamed, and a hole was inserted deeply into the man's calf. Cutting branches, blood oozing through trousers.The young man then reacted, raised his elbow and attacked the chin of the man in front of him, rolled over and knocked him to the ground.

Le Ziyou then rushed to him, punching and kicking the two of them until they had no power to fight back.He clapped his hands and stood up, staring at the person who was rolling on the ground, kicked up, and said angrily: "Bullying the weak, looking for death... eh..."

As soon as the word "death" fell, a cold light flashed across his eyes, and the coldness invaded his body. After a while, the blood on the necks of the two men flew up, followed by a sharp dagger, and fell to the ground, splashing flowers. blood flower.

Fast, indescribably fast!

Le Ziyou was stunned on the spot, but for a while, the boy actually used a dagger that came from nowhere to slit the throats of two men, and even a martial artist like him didn't see the boy's face clearly. action.

Yan Cangling's martial arts skills were higher than Le Ziyou's, and he paid close attention to the young man's murderous movements.This dagger was drawn from the boot of the man who fell to the ground. In a short period of time, this young man was not only able to deal with two tall men, but also pulled out the enemy's dagger to kill at a very fast speed. Such a keen observation ability With his quick movements, he is extraordinary, this young man is a good candidate for martial arts!

"Hahaha." Enthusiastic, Yan Cangling laughed loudly, and stepped forward to pat the young man on the shoulder to praise him, but the young man backed off guardedly, his eyes were as fierce as wild wolves, and he stared at Yan Cangling coldly. The action made Yan Cangling smile even more.

Le Ziyou also came out of the shock, and looked at the young man from worry to interest. He picked up the extinguished torch and lit it. With the light of the fire, the young man's face was clearly reflected in his eyes.

I saw his face was cut like a knife, with clear and deep edges and corners, high beams and wide eyes, showing an uninhibited meaning, under the right cheek, there was a cross scar, which made the facial features more three-dimensional, and the most amazing thing was that he had a The azure blue eyes are like blue crystals in water, deep and cold.

"People from the Western Regions?" Yan Cangling frowned, and his original smile also disappeared.Just now in the dark night, he couldn't see the boy's eyes clearly, but now when he looked carefully, he found that except for his dark hair, his facial features and eyes were all like those of the Western Regions.

Since the founding of the Huan Dynasty, the relationship with the people of the Western Regions has not been very good. Although there are many trade exchanges and friendly exchanges, there are also many wars and disputes between them.And a few years ago, Shanchao in the Western Regions cooperated with the two countries of Xicheng to attack the border of the Huan Dynasty. The emperor trusted the villain and sent a grass-headed general. After ten days of fighting, the general defected to the enemy, so that the Huan Dynasty was defeated and forced to cede the land. Indemnity, marry the princess and ask for peace.At this point, the relationship between the Huan Dynasty and the Western Regions became tense again. The people of the Huan Dynasty not only hated the incompetence of the emperor, but also hated the people of the Western Regions, even Yan Cangling was no exception.

The young man seemed to have sensed Yan Cangling's hatred, his eyes froze, and the dagger in his hand shone coldly, stretching it towards Yan Cangling and the two of them brightly.

"You killed our Huan Dynasty people." Yan Cangling's voice sank, and he took a step forward, bursting out with a sense of coercion.

The young man's face remained unchanged, his eyes under his sword eyebrows were fierce, and his voice was as deep as a wild wolf growling: "They deserve to die."

Yan Cangling was taken aback for a moment, unexpectedly the young man would say this, his eyes showed some interest, somehow he got interested in chatting with the young man: "Why should you die?"

"Stealing people's clothes, desecrating other people's bodies, disturbing the peace of the dead."

"The deceased is peaceful?" Yan Cangling frowned, looking at the almost naked girl's corpse on the ground, "You mean this woman? She is from the Huan Dynasty, not from your Western Regions."

"People don't distinguish between regions and races." The young man was as calm as a mountain.

Yan Cangling's interest aroused: "Then you know, our Huan Dynasty has a bad relationship with you people from the Western Regions. If you save this woman, maybe she won't be grateful to you."

"What are you doing to me?" The young man frowned, as if he had no intention of talking to Yan Cangling, he brushed the dust off his sleeves, flicked the dagger smartly, and inserted it into his boot, "If you don't catch me, I'll leave."

"Arrest you?" Le Ziyou, who had been silent all this time, raised his voice and asked curiously, "Why did you arrest you so well?"

The young man continued calmly: "I, a man from the Western Regions, killed you Huan Dynasty people. You officials, why don't you arrest me and behead me?"

Le Ziyou was taken aback for a moment, then followed the young man's words and asked, "How do you know that we are officials?"

The boy glanced at them: "It can be seen."

"Interesting," Le Ziyou stroked his chin, looked at the young man with interest, then raised his eyebrows and smiled, "As expected of a member of Pinfang Pavilion."