dust song

"Why..." Xie Xingxing murmured in a daze, "Brother Chengdu, is it true what they said, you really... fell in love with a beggar? Or a man!?"

Xie Xingxing grew up with Murong Chengdu, in her eyes, Murong Chengdu should be the most hard-hearted person in the world, how could she fall in love with someone willingly and add a little weakness.

Because of his anger, Murong Chengdu's voice became low and majestic. His oppressive gaze rested on Xie Xingxing's face for a moment, and he frowned and said, "Xie Xingxing, it's not your turn to talk about this king's matter! Chen'er hasn't returned for a day. By this king's side, you will always stay here for this king, and have a good taste of being imprisoned."

He wanted to repay the suffering Chu Lichen suffered a hundred times and a thousand times to those who hurt him.

Although he used to be one of them.

In the deep pupils, the unique coldness and arrogance of the Tianquan Regent gradually disappeared, and boundless guilt and remorse repeatedly rose.

Smelling the smell of blood wafting in the air, Xie Xingxing couldn't stand the huge sense of threat any longer, bit her lower lip and almost cried.

"Brother Chengdu, how could you do this!" Xie Xingxing wailed hoarsely, "If Daddy knows..."

In an instant, a cold gaze struck, Xie Xingxing was terrified by that gaze, and quickly stopped talking.

Murong Chengdu lowered his head slowly, looked down at Xie Xingxing condescendingly, and said with a half-smile: "Didn't your father tell you why you married into the Prince Regent's House?"

Murong Chengdu said that Xie Xingxing married the Prince Regent's House, not him, perhaps because in his heart, he never regarded Xie Xingxing as his concubine for a moment.

Hearing Murong Chengdu mention this matter, Xie Xingxing couldn't help feeling sad, thinking of her, the daughter of the dignified Taifu, a lady from a famous family, who was doted on in the mansion since she was a child, why did she become a victim of the previous dynasty's struggle for power in the end?

Is this the fate that daddy said earlier?I didn't expect that she really couldn't help herself to make decisions at all.

Obviously she liked brother Shao Lin from the beginning, it was her father who lied to her!Everything she said was for the glory of the Xie Mansion, so why would she have to pay her whole life for these things?Why!Why... Brother Shao Lin can't marry her...

"In the past few days, you are here to reflect on yourself!"

After Murong Chengdu coldly said something to Xie Xingxing, he ruthlessly led everyone away.

Knowing that Murong Chengdu really wanted to lock herself in the dungeon, Xie Xingxing panicked, and hurriedly struggled to get up from the ground, "Brother Chengdu, Xing'er was wrong, please, don't lock Xing'er here! Ah! Brother Chengdu, if you really leave, when I get out, I will have someone kill that damned stinky beggar!"

Hearing Xie Xingxing's threatening voice, Murong Chengdu stopped immediately, his eyes changed slightly, and he directly pulled out a sword from the waist of the guard behind him and threw it over. A few flowing black hairs fell from her temples.

Accompanied by a woman's sharp scream, the long sword was nailed into the gap between the floor tiles behind.

Murong Chengdu's voice seemed to be squeezed out of his throat one by one, and he said in an extremely depressing tone: "You can try it, this king will kill you first."

After finishing speaking, the strong and indifferent figure quickly disappeared outside the dungeon door.

Seeing that everyone left without looking back, Xie Xingxing's tense nerves seemed to be broken suddenly. She leaned back slightly and then immediately collapsed. Her delicate arms were propped on the floor tiles, panting heavily. Mouth sobbing endlessly.

"... woo woo woo..."

In the cold and gloomy dungeon, Xie Xingxing's weeping sobs echoed non-stop.

......

After Murong Chengdu returned to the Dian Pavilion, he went straight to the Book Pavilion. He shunned all the guards and stared at the Tianquan Landform Map in the middle of the pavilion alone. He stood upright and resolute. With his black eyes, he used his fingertips to draw the vivid Tianquan mountains and rivers in front of his eyes, and there seemed to be a decision quietly made in the silence.

"Subordinate Di Qing, I need to see the lord!" Through the thick carved wooden door, the ugly and sinister male voice clearly reached Murong Chengdu's ears.

However, the men in the hall ignored him and let Di Qing kneel outside the door.

In the silent night, the pair of black leather gloves were creaked by Di Qing, he never thought that Chu Lichen fell off the cliff that day and was not dead.

He has long been faintly aware of the prince's thoughts on Chu Lichen, and with what the prince has done today, it seems that what he was most worried about before has happened!

Di Qing was so angry that he almost bit his sinister white teeth, he was angry at his own incompetence, and also angry at Chu Lichen's low life!

no!As the leader of the secret door, he must not let the prince give up his years of hard work because of Chu Lichen.

Di Qing shouted loudly to the closed palace door again: "Subordinate Di Qing, I have something important to see the prince!"

"......"

But no matter how Di Qing begged for a meeting, he never got the slightest response from Murong Chengdu.

Until early in the morning, when Murong Chengdu stepped out of the room, Di Qing was still kneeling straight on the spot.

"My lord, why do you suddenly want to gather the troops in the city?" After screaming all night in the hot summer without even taking a drop of water, Di Qing's throat was already hoarse with thirst, "Could it be... the lord really wants to fight for Chu Lichen?" Forced into the palace? Please think again, the prince, it is obvious that there is only one last step left, so all previous efforts will be wasted!"

Murong Chengdu did not know when he changed into his military uniform. He wore a black fine-scale battle armor with a sword hanging from his waist. He moved his hands and feet as majestic as a lion, but his face was dark and his eyes were full of murder when he spoke. "Di Qing, when is it your turn to question this king?"

Di Qing bowed his hands respectfully, "Your Majesty forgives the crime, but the loyalty of the subordinates is a lesson, and I don't know where the mistake is."

Murong Chengdu glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, and said coldly: "You were wrong about many things from the beginning, so it's only now that you're wrong."

"Lord..." Di Qing choked, clenched his fists and bowed his head silently.

Sure enough, the prince still had a grudge against his private execution of Chu Lichen that day.

Still unwilling to give up, Di Qing raised his head and continued: "My lord, I ask you to send someone to sneak into the palace to rescue Chu Lichen, and ask your lord for permission!"

Just after meeting Murong Chengdu's gaze, Di Qing lowered his head in shock.

"So that you can kill Chen'er again behind my king's back?" Murong Chengdu slowly walked in front of Di Qing. At this time, he looked like an irreversible god, only to hear Murong Chengdu's low and deep voice. One sentence: "You listen to this king, this king will never give you this chance again in this life!"

Words without a trace of emotion passed over his head, and Di Qing looked down at the golden silk square boots in front of him, his expression changed suddenly, and his heart seemed to have been severely punched several times.

What the prince said just now clearly meant that he no longer trusts him!

Di Qing gritted his teeth, "My lord!"

"My lord, General Wu sent someone to report that all the soldiers and horses have assembled in the school grounds." At this moment, Wu Ya hurried over with a hesitant look holding his sword. He first glanced at Di Qing who was kneeling beside him, then leaned over and stood Standing in front of Murong Chengdu, it seemed difficult to speak. After hesitating for a long time, he boldly asked: "My lord, are we... really going to force the palace?"

Murong Chengdu stood upright on the spot, his muscles tensed like a bronze statue. He raised his head and felt the warm wind with a slight fishy smell blowing towards him.

When I think of the person I love the most, I am in an unprecedented crisis.

Murong Chengdu couldn't help but feel the blood vessels constrict, as if the blood in his body was almost on fire, eager to find a breakthrough and rush out.

But his state of mind is as gloomy and cold as a thousand-year glacier.

Murong Chengdu already knew in his heart that if Chu Lichen knew that the treasure of the Chu family could save his life, he was waiting for him to slowly find a way to rescue him.

However, that simple little rabbit didn't know the Chu family's treasure from the very beginning, let alone where it was hidden.

Gu Wenjiang is so cunning, sooner or later he will find that if he does not prove that Chu Lichen is extremely important to him, then Chu Lichen is really worthless in Gu Wenjiang's eyes.

And Murong Chengdu's only chance left now is to wait until the old man vents all his anger on Chu Lichen, and leads his soldiers and horses towards the palace to draw Gu Wenjiang's attention away.

......

Once this trip stepped out of the gate of the Prince Regent's Mansion, there would be no turning back in the future. Murong Chengdu, who could have sat on the throne in accordance with the popular will, would become a rebellious courtier and traitor who brought trouble to the court and rebelled in the blink of an eye.

In this bright and infinite day, how can outsiders imagine that an unprecedented game is about to start...