and prince

.Does the princess have any younger brothers who are not in Lengguo. "

"In the Cang clan, there is a younger brother who is not good enough to act as a hostage. Uncle Guo is not interested in my younger brother."

"Not only for Brother Ling, I'm also very interested in the princess..." Jie Ge squatted in front of Leng Yinhao, with a false smile on his face. "Besides the difference in temperament and hair color, the princess really looks like the actor I almost succeeded earlier."

There was no emotion in the cold voice, "Are you insulting me?"

"How do you say that, besides... the princess is Mo Wang, isn't she?"

and prince eighteen

"If you want to keep going around, why not open the skylight and speak out."

Xie Ge smiled more and more sincerely.

"It should be the concubine who should tell the truth. The concubine and the prince need to do things like stealing the soldier talisman. Is it possible that there are no talents available in the East Wing Palace? Do you want to personally pick a few clever ones for the concubine? Send it to fight? However, Wangfei, you really surprised me in the next one. As a result, I can't forget you now, and I just want to kiss Fangze."

"Xiege, are you challenging the majesty of the Xiayan Dynasty's royal family? Even if I die in this prison, it will not be your turn to bark in front of me."

It was too much to even look at Jiege. Now that the watchdogs had come to show off their might, how much chance was left for him to get out alive.Died in Xia Yan Prison?Leng Yinhao looked around casually, it was impossible.

"Can you tell me what the princess is thinking? The princess is a smart person and should know that this time it is easy to come in and difficult to get out. I am a person who cherishes flowers, and I don't want the princess to die here."

Squatting in front of Leng Yinhao, Xiege stretched out his hand to play with a lock of hair on Leng Yinhao's shoulder.

"As long as the confession is that the prince of the East Wing let the princess cooperate with the enemy, I can ask my sister to steal the dragon and turn the phoenix to save the princess' life, and take good care of the princess in the next life."

"Heh, I have just received the crown ceremony, it would be too early to talk about the next life now."

He wanted to teach Xie Ge a lesson he would never forget, but Xie Ge dodged Leng Yinhao's attack calmly.

Leng Yinhao shuddered inwardly, this Jiege was definitely not an ordinary pampered son of a wealthy family, last time it could only be said that they were lucky.

"It seems that the princess is unwilling to cooperate."

"After eradicating Xia Xuan and Xia Yuanqi, Xia Liqi is probably the one you will deal with next."

"Hehe, knowing too much is harmful to the current situation of the princess. I like you very much. Do you want to leave Xia Yuanqi and stay with me?"

Intentionally or unintentionally taking the topic away from sensitive areas, Jie Ge didn't want Leng Yinhao to be silenced by his sister for interfering too much in these matters.

Xie Ge is not a fool, he will not covet the throne of the Xia Yan Dynasty.

Even if that position is taken, it will belong to the nephew.

The lord of the country is still surnamed Xia, but the difference is that the nephew will be a pawn in the hands of his sister and father to control the puppet of the Xia Yan Dynasty.

Xie Ge doesn't have much pursuit of power, he just likes to idle around and occasionally flirt with good women and men.

It's just that this time the target is not only special but also very difficult to get.

In the eyes of others, Xie Ge should be a hopelessly dissolute noble son, but in the eyes of his father and sister, he is an obedient and well-behaved brother and son.

In his own eyes... Xie Ge only needs to know how to live a better life. He just obeys his sister and father and lives his life exactly as they expected.

Leng Yinhao turned a blind eye to the loneliness and self-mockery in Jie Ge's eyes, and stood up slowly, "Treat me as a male favourite, and you will pay a very painful price."

At this moment, I am trapped in a prison and I can no longer get in touch with Qinglong, not to mention, what if the master who goes up and down in high spirits goes to the East Wing Palace and learns of Leng Yinhao's situation, will he be so angry that he will bloody the Xia Yan Dynasty ?

Also, has Xia Yuanqi decided not to intervene in the dispute between Leng Guo and Xia Yan Dynasty?

No, it was impossible for Xia Yuanqi to sit idly by and ignore the disputes between countries.

Don't get involved in Xia Yuanqi's affairs, as long as he and Leng Yinhao are alone.

The last time I saw Xia Yuanqi was during that decisive conversation, if Qinglong sent someone to rob this dungeon at this moment.

The next time I meet Xia Yuanqi will be on the battlefield.

"Of course I know the price. I lost a soldier talisman last time. Did I also lose my life this time? But does the princess know what it means to be a ghost under a peony flower? Besides, will the princess take the initiative in the end?" Inviting me to go to Wushan Yunyu is still unknown." Xie Ge finished speaking in a three-point earnest and seven-point teasing manner.And when Leng Yinhao hadn't reacted, he shot very quickly, and stuck a silver needle on Leng Yinhao's neck, and pulled out the silver needle while avoiding Leng Yinhao's attack.

The effect of the medicine evaporated quickly, and Leng Yinhao's heartbeat accelerated.

His body was erratic, and in order not to let himself fall, he knelt on one knee and tightly covered his neck with one hand.

"Excuse me!"

"Don't worry, it's not poison. It's just Sangong powder prepared by the master of the Yimen sect. The dose is not heavy. This small injection can only dispel your martial arts for three days. But these three days are enough for me Is it right to torture the princess?" Xie Ge whispered and moved closer to Leng Yinhao, "I don't like to see blood."

Leng Yinhao raised his head stubbornly, "Do you think I will come unprepared, Xiege, I advise you not to act rashly."

When Qinglong will come, Leng Yinhao is not sure at all.Maybe it was his corpse that Qinglong saw when he came a few days later.

"As expected of the former prince of the Leng Kingdom, he has been reduced to a prisoner and can still say these words with confidence. Now that the princess has already spoken out to invite me, I can't waste time talking nonsense with the princess. Let the princess pay me back now Don’t be fooled.”

"How can you be sure that Xia Yuanqi won't come to rescue me?"

In the end, he temporarily lost hope to Xia Yuanqi...

"If the prince of East Wing wanted to come, he would have come a long time ago. And as far as I know, the prince seems to have had a disagreement with the princess and broke up, right? When the prince comes to the dungeon to save the princess on a whim, no one knows where the princess is. I don't know." Holding Leng Yinhao's chin, the eyes of the two intertwined.

There is no love between lovers, there is only a showdown between the strong.

But in the end, even if Leng Yinhao was slightly inferior and lost, Jiege didn't take much advantage.

That is murderous.

"That's what Chu Zhuo told you."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

No longer talking, Mo Yun secretly slipped a note because he didn't want too many people to know about Chu Zhuo.And even if Chu Zhuo really betrayed Xia Yuanqi, for him... also, there is nothing to care about, Chu Zhuo will not kill Xia Yuanqi, as long as he knows this, that is enough.

"Xiege, you are also looking at my face."

"In the beginning, but not now. Has anyone told you that you have a charm that makes people want to protect, and I want you to trust me. The desire to get you is increasing day by day."

"It's not charm."

"Anyway, let's get down to business. Princess. It's time for us to start the torture."

Jie Ge intentionally stretched out his hand slowly to tear off the belt around Leng Yinhao's waist, deliberately letting Leng Yinhao feel what it means to be slaughtered.

Taking off Leng Yinhao's outer shirt, just as he was about to proceed to the next step, the accompanying guards hurried in.

"Young master, your empress' urgent call."

Urgent call?What a rush!It's a good thing to bother me!

No matter how unhappy I was, it was my sister's letter after all.

After reading it, Xie Ge's face turned blue for a while.

hateful……

Leng Yinhao's tense nerves relaxed a lot when the guards ran in, and Jie Ge would definitely leave immediately.Judging by their expressions, there must be something in that letter that they cannot accept.

"My concubine is really lucky, the duck I arrived at is flying again." Jie Ge said with a wry smile, waving the letter in his hand, "Emperor Leng Qiang is going to meet you, brother."

Yes, Leng Qiang!

and prince nineteen

The surroundings were quiet, and the attendants standing on both sides tensed up, for fear that the slightest noise would disturb the resting one's sleep.

Everything was so peaceful and unchanging, until one of the attendants shifted their eyes from the ground to the man's face.The attendant has never read a book, so he doesn't know how to describe that person's appearance, but he knows that just one look at that person's appearance is enough to take away a person's soul, so beautiful...

"Pull out his eyeballs and throw him into the woodshed." Without even opening his eyes, the person who should be sleeping suddenly gave orders.

His tone was bland, as if he was eating and drinking.

"Yes." After receiving the order, two men in black jumped down from the beam and dragged down the attendant who was peeking at him.

"Dijun, spare your life! This servant is wrong! This servant dares not! Dijun, please forgive me!"

"Quarrel."

After a scream, the attendant fell silent, and the people around him were already soaked in sweat, and they remained motionless for fear that they would be the next to suffer.

The master who dominates their power of life and death is moody, violent and inhumane.

It is impossible for anyone to bear serving such a master... Just when everyone thought they could survive the catastrophe without incident.There was a burst of brisk footsteps in my ears, who is it!Are you courting death?

"Fire again? I'm going to see that person later, I thought you'd be very happy."

Listening to the voice is a man about 21 years old, but no one can see his face, because no one dares to risk his life to look up.

"It's like this at a young age, but when you grow up, you will be a generation of tyrants. Oh, don't stare at me,