Power over the world [rebirth]

Rewind the time to an hour and a half ago, the Prince's Hall of the Imperial Palace.

"You said Master Wanting went to Qingxiu Temple? He even went to Murong Heng." Murong Cheng turned around, and he looked at a hidden guard kneeling on the ground, frowning slightly, but soon he When he came back to his senses, he said in a deep voice, "Take someone to Qingxiu Temple immediately, be sure to be there..." After finishing speaking, he made a gesture of wiping his neck.

The dark guard nodded in understanding, and exited the hall.

Murong Cheng stood in front of the table and chairs, a smile gradually appeared on the corners of his lips, and he finally let him wait for this opportunity to remove the thorn in his eyes and fold Murong Heng's wings, so this operation can only succeed and not fail!

Although he, Murong Cheng, is already the crown prince, it doesn't mean that the position of the future monarch will definitely be his. Now that the rest of the brothers are ready to move, he can't be unprepared, and the best way is to strike first.

After dealing with these brothers, his ultimate goal is to seize the throne in one fell swoop. Father has stayed in this position for long enough, it's time to step aside and let him rule the world!

At the same time, the fifth prince was sitting in front of the table and chairs, listening to his subordinates' report, he lowered his head and sipped the warm tea, then raised his head, and said in a deep voice: "Go, send someone to Qingxiu Temple immediately, you must Arrived after the prince's men and killed both Murong Heng and Mr. Wan Ting."

Who let his good emperor brother happen to give him this opportunity to blame him?He sent troops to secretly kill Murong Heng, and then put the blame on the prince's subordinates. He could not only get rid of Murong Heng without anyone noticing, but also take the opportunity to plant the prince and deepen his father's suspicion of him. It can be said to kill two birds with one stone. , so why not do it?

The dark guard took his order and led the troops to Qingxiu Temple. After he left, Murong Chong held the teacup in his hand and spread his palm, the good teacup fell on the ground and turned into pieces of porcelain. He looked down at the tiles all over the floor and sneered.

He is determined to win the throne!

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Murong Heng led Shen Ci to walk on the mountain path, and the guards scattered around to protect them. He felt the incomparable silence in the mountain, and felt more and more uneasy in his heart.

When he met the mother of the little milk cat, Shen Ci put the little milk cat in his arms on the ground, and heard the happy sound of it meeting with his mother. Just when the two were about to leave, the surroundings suddenly changed. People rushed out from around and came towards them!

"Be careful! Protect the lord!" The guards said in unison, and then unanimously pulled out the swords around their waists, met the sword of the man in black, and began to fight.

Murong Heng's pupils tightened, and he subconsciously pulled Shen Ci beside him in front of him, then drew out the sword at his waist, stared at the surroundings closely, and did not let anyone approach him.

However, there was still a man in black who broke through the defense of the guards and came in front of him. Murong Heng's eyes froze, he raised his sword to meet the man in black, his left hand tightly hugged the person beside him, although his movements were somewhat limited, he could still response.

"Brother, be careful!" Shen Ci was caught by him, and he was worried in his heart. His eyes couldn't see, so naturally he couldn't help anything, and even became Murong Heng's burden, but he knew that if he made him Distraction is the biggest drag on him, so after he said this, he kept quiet, listening to the voice and following Murong Heng's figure to avoid the assassination of the man in black.

Suddenly, a man in black came towards Shen Ci's back. It happened that Murong Heng was dealing with the assassin in front of him and had no time to take care of him beside him. From the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the man's sword point approaching Shen Ci's back. He quickly pulled the person beside him away and dodged the sword of the person in front of him. However, because the sword energy was too fierce, a piece of his sleeve was cut off.

"Brother, are you alright?" Shen Ci heard a strange voice, like the sound of a sword piercing into flesh, his heart suddenly became tense, he couldn't help but tighten Murong Heng's sleeve, and asked anxiously.

"I'm fine, don't worry." For some reason, Murong Heng felt extremely happy when he heard that Shen Ci was worried about him. He even drew his sword much faster, and his movements became more relaxed.

The men in black gradually began to lose the wind. Murong Heng pursed his lips and sneered. Just as he was about to deal with the person in front of him, suddenly many men in black rushed out from not far away. The number of men in black was nearly double that of this group. He rushed in and came straight to him.

Murong Heng's eyes widened suddenly. The man in black had an absolute advantage in numbers. Besides, he and the guards had just gone through a battle, and his physical strength had declined. When facing the new man in black, his physical strength was somewhat weak. .

Not daring to be careless, Murong Heng pulled Shen Ci who was beside him, and concentrated on dealing with more and more men in black. Suddenly, he didn't check for a while, and was successfully attacked by someone, and a bloody gash was drawn on his back.

"Brother?" Hearing the sound of the sword cutting through the flesh, a faint smell of blood spread in his nose. This time, Shen Ci was sure that the person next to him must have been injured. He widened his eyes, regretting why he took advantage of today Come out to pay homage to parents, if he hadn't come over, Murong Heng would not have been injured because of protecting him.

Just when he was annoyed, the person beside him yanked him, and then he heard a sharp sword wind passing by, he couldn't help being startled, he was actually distracted, if it wasn't for Murong Heng who pulled him at a critical moment, If you hit him, then he will definitely be hurt by the sword wind.

"You follow them first, I'll be right there." Handing Shen Ci to the guards who came to support, Murong Heng let go of his hand and said quickly.

Shen Ci nodded, this is not the time to be hypocritical, he had to leave quickly so that the battle could end as soon as possible, but God failed, just as he was about to follow the guards, he suddenly heard Murong Heng shout: "Be careful!"

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of swords colliding with feathered arrows, and a man in black appeared from nowhere, hiding in the dark, and fired feathered arrows at them. Many guards were unable to dodge in time, and were killed by the arrows.

"Still leaving?" Murong Heng shouted seeing that Shen Ci hadn't left yet.

Shen Ci was taken aback for a moment, and was dragged away by the guards. Suddenly, he heard a very slight movement in his ears, like the sound of a bow and arrow being drawn, ready to go. Before it was too late, there was a sharp pain in his shoulder, and he was pushed back by the huge recoil of the feather arrow, hitting a tree, spouting bright red blood from his mouth, and slipping weakly on the ground.

"Ah Ci!" Seeing Shen Ci hit by an arrow, Murong Heng's eyes were bloodshot, and an astonishing force suddenly erupted, like a dark night Shura, slaughtering all the men in black. He waved his sword mercilessly and raised his hand. The fall of the sword is the fall of a life.

After a while, blood and dead bodies were all over the ground. Murong Heng threw away the sword in his hand and walked under the tree in a daze. Seeing that Shen Ci's body was covered in blood, his eyes were closed and his face was pale. His fingers were trembling. Reached over, and probed under his nose.

Still angry, he is still alive!

"Quickly, go find a doctor and go to the palace!" After shouting loudly, he picked up Shen Ci who was on the ground. The man in the middle looked dying, and he was so anxious that he wished he could arrive at the palace in the next moment.

After rushing through the small road, Murong Heng returned to the palace with Shen Ci in his arms. He carefully placed the person in his arms on the bed, not caring that his clean bed was stained with blood, and the feather arrow was still stuck in the person's arms. On the shoulder, blood gushed out.

"A Ci, you have to hold on." Murong Heng whispered, his voice trembling unconsciously. Seeing this person injured, he felt more pain than his own injury. He squeezed his hand tightly. Inspected the injury a little.

He lightly touched the feather arrow on Shen Ci's shoulder, causing him to frown slightly. Murong Heng's eyes fell on the place where the feather arrow meets the flesh, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.

It turned out to be a lotus flower arrow!

It seems that the crown prince really took great pains to get rid of him, even using lotus arrows.The so-called lotus arrow is a special weapon used by foreigners in ancient times. It is used to hunt large beasts. It can be seen how powerful it is. The most terrible thing is that once the lotus arrow penetrates into the flesh, it will spread out in a lotus shape. To pull out this arrow, you need to cut out the surrounding flesh to take out the arrow. You can imagine how painful the process of taking the arrow is.

Murong Heng stretched out his hand in heartache, and wiped away the blood from the corner of Shen Ci's mouth, but after he wiped it, fresh blood mixed with froth flowed out not long after, which obviously hurt the heart.

At this moment, the doctor arrived in a hurry, he checked the injury of the person on the bed a little bit, and the statement he gave was exactly the same as what Murong Heng knew, that if he wanted to take the arrow, he had to gouge out his flesh and blood first.

Murong Heng glanced at Shen Ci, who was lying on the bed, struggling slightly due to the pain, and nodded unbearably. He immediately ordered Lian Jin and the maids in the house to prepare the soup, and prepared hot water handkerchiefs and spirits And with a sharp knife, after preparing all the necessary things, he drove everyone away, leaving only him and the doctor in the room.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Murong Heng carefully hugged Shen Ci on the bed, let him lean in his arms, and after feeding Ma Bo San, he stuffed a soft cloth thick enough in his mouth to prevent him from pain. Biting himself extremely, when he was ready, he nodded to the doctor, indicating that it was time to start.

It was also the first time for the doctor to see the lotus flower arrow, and he was extremely careful when he started. He used scissors to cut off the clothes on the young man's right shoulder on the bed, then put on a sharp blade, dipped it in strong wine, took a deep breath, and pointed towards Yu The flesh around the arrow is cut off.

"Hmm..." Shen Ci, who was in a coma, seemed to still feel the pain. He frowned suddenly, and his body struggled to avoid it, but was suppressed by Murong Heng, and he couldn't help convulsing when he was in extreme pain. Get up, covered in cold sweat.

Suppressing his body hard, Murong Heng pressed his chin against his forehead, held his hand tightly with his left hand, and said softly, "A Ci, hold on, it will be fine soon."

Perhaps his words played a comforting role, Shen Ci's body gradually calmed down, but it was still shaking non-stop, accompanied by bursts of convulsions.

One cup of tea followed another cup of tea, and I don't know how much time passed. The doctor suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, touched the layers of sweat on his forehead, took out the lotus arrow and put it on a plate beside him. The blood was dripping, and he treated the wound very quickly, wiping the blood and dressing it with medicine.

Two quarters of an hour later, the doctor breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and respectfully said: "My lord, this son's injury is not serious, but the injury is extremely serious, so it must be taken care of, and the wound must not be wet. And don’t catch the cold.”

"Understood, let's go boil the medicine." Murong Heng nodded lightly, with only Shen Ci in his eyes left in his eyes, he carefully put him on the bed, wiped off the sweat on his face himself, and brought another A clean set of underwear was put on him, and his clothes were a little too big for him, making his thin body look even more haggard and distressing.

Covered with a warm quilt, Murong Heng held Shen Ci's hand and put it under the quilt, and then tucked the corner of the quilt, only to realize that he also had injuries on his body that had not been treated, but just now he was only worried about Shen Ci's injuries and had no time to take care of them. Only when I relaxed, did I feel the pain in the wound.

"It's good that you're fine." Murong Heng sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the sleeping face of the person on the bed, his voice was slightly choked up, he had never felt such heartache, seeing him hurt, it was like being grabbed by someone's hands The heart is like that, the pain is unbearable.

Just as he was feeling guilty, guards stopped him from outside the door.