After the rebirth, the way the prince looks at me has changed

With a smile, Su Ziyu was surrounded by An Zexi's guards.

Liu Bingyi watched with relish. Although he wanted to help, he represented Liu Jiajun.

Liu Jiajun is loyal to Emperor Lin, and going up to help means showing his position.

Although he was here to help Anyicheng overthrow Emperor Lin this time, he still had to do all the superficial work.

Although the two people who were trapped were strong in kung fu, they were no match for the opponent's large numbers of people, so they fell behind after a while, and they handed over their swords and tied them up.

An Zexi kicked him with a smile, and he fell backwards, coughing up a mouthful of blood heavily.

He looked at Su Ziyu again, and the foot he had just raised was pressed down by a voice.

Liu Bingyi folded his arms and walked towards them slowly, with a carefree look: "The prince joked that I don't care about it, and I don't dare to do it. But Su Ziyu is the person I like, and he is one of the people in charge that my Liu family army believes will be in charge in the future. He went up, ignored Su Ziyu's resistance, and stroked his cheek, "Naturally, the second person in charge is a mere incompetent, please look at the face of my father and show mercy..."

General Xiping's face was naturally to be given, and An Zexi waved his hand to let the guards make way for the two of them.

"Liu Bingyi, there is still a joke, he is very important to His Highness!"

It's hard to protect himself, and this person is still thinking about others.

Regardless of the man's struggle, Liu Bingyi directly pulled him away.

Su Ziyu still didn't give up, and kept shaking off Liu Bingyi's hand, but because he was still tied up, the struggle was pointless.

The young man's face was full of dark lines, and what came to his ears was Su Ziyu's His Highness, who finally seemed to have endured enough, and carried him on his shoulders.

With a gloomy expression on his face, the young man walked unhurriedly to Zhao Ping's former tent with his shoulders on his shoulders. "If An Yicheng can live this time, I will help him obtain the throne, and then beg him to give you to me in the name of a hero, if..."

He paused, knowing Su Ziyu's feelings for An Yicheng, it was not easy to hurt him, so he didn't continue, "I'll take you back to Xiping, whatever status I have in Xiping, you will be!"

He gently placed Su Ziyu on the bed.

Su Ziyu was not much moved by his forceful way of confessing.

Young people's liking is nothing more than a hot-headed, impulsive impulse.

When he was impulsive when he was young, he fell in love with a woman, and he also felt that she was the only one, but later he realized that she was just a consolation in the years, warming him at that time, but he couldn't achieve long-term love.

He's just a kid, he knows what he likes!He leaned against the bed, facing Anyicheng's tent.

Seeing his worried look, Liu Bingyi sighed. "I'll go and see the situation, try my best to save Xiaoyan's life, and don't make your sweetheart sad."

"Really?" Su Ziyu turned his head, his hair fell down slightly, he looked up at Liu Bingyi and questioned.

After all, it is considered taboo for courtiers to get involved in the dispute between princes.

Su Ziyu's peach-blossom eyes, dreamy and blurred, seem drunk but not drunk, always with misunderstood affection.

Liu Bingyi remembered that when he first met him, he was attracted by those clear eyes, which seemed to hide a bay of clear spring. The spring water in Su Ziyu's eyes seemed to have life, flowing gracefully on the apex of the viewer's heart unconsciously.

The young man glanced at it from a distance, only then did he realize the meaning of the word stunning, and feelings slowly sprouted in his heart.

Liu Xiaogong, who has always been known as a martial idiot, felt the feeling of being haunted by dreams, and the spear in his hand suddenly became unscented.

Liu Bingyi thought that Su Ziyu was a woman, so he bought all the rouge shops in Kyoto, and gave them up as a gift for Bomei people to smile.

But this is a great insult to Su Ziyu, a big man.

Because of this incident, Su Ziyu chased and beat him for three days and three nights.

It wasn't until Liu Bingyi changed his name and called him "brother" that he stopped.

……

The autumn wind rolled up the dead leaves on the flat ground, and a slender figure galloped past on a horse, disrupting the direction of the fallen leaves, with fluttering clothes, An Rongli held the prince's token in his hand, with a nervous expression and frowning.

In the sky, dark clouds rolled and rolled, and the black clouds turned into raindrops and floated down gently.

Wherever the horseshoe landed, there were splashes of moderate size...

In the drizzle, there was a figure in a state of embarrassment rolling and turning over on the muddy ground. It turned out that someone was savagely beating him with a long whip.

Xiaoyan's mouth was stuffed with cotton cloth, his hands and feet were bound, and he couldn't escape the whip after whip thrown by Anyicheng.

"Stop! Don't hit him again!" The girl was impatient, and jumped off the horse, looking at the person in front of her, her eyes turned red instantly.

She held up the crown prince's token, and tremblingly walked towards Xiaoyan step by step, the sound of the whip whipping made people tremble with fear.

In the past at this time, there should be someone who hugged her lightly, covered her eyes, and said softly: "Princess, don't be afraid, I will protect you."

"This princess told you to stop, didn't you hear me!" She yelled angrily, completely losing her demeanor as a princess of a country, "Brother Prince has ordered you to stop smiling immediately!"

With just one whip, the token in her hand fell to the ground. The action was too fast and too sudden. An Rongli was so frightened that she collapsed on the ground, her face paled, and she instinctively called out: "Smile and save me!"

Hearing the laughter, his heart trembled, he fell on the ground and wriggled desperately towards An Rongli, but another whip hit his back, the pain made him unable to move an inch.

"An Zexi, don't hit him, how dare you disobey the crown prince's order!" Mingming's legs were so weak that he was also terrified of that crazy An Zexi.

But the princess who ran and hid when something happened, still stood up tremblingly.

She held up the crown prince's token again, and her weak voice was filled with determination: "Here is the prince's token, who dares to... disobey the order!"

The rain fell on her hair, and all the way, the hair accessories were gone, her gorgeous clothes were a little muddy, and the mud was just splashed on her face.

Seeing it, she smiled and said that her heart ached. Their little princess, who is a bit savage in her waywardness, loves beauty just like other girls. She doesn't allow any stains on her clothes, let alone messy hair accessories.

When was it so embarrassing.

"Unless His Royal Highness the Crown Prince comes here in person, I won't believe it!" An Zexi said with another blow of the whip.

An Rongli was at a loss, ran up and hugged her tightly with a smile, "If you hurt me, Father will definitely not let you go!"

"Pull them away, laughing and saying that the next one will commit the crime and accidentally hurt the king, and he will die today!"

Hiding in the dark, Liu Bingyi put on a veiled hat, covered his face with a cloth, put down his spear, and grasped the long sword at his waist. It seemed that he had no choice but to make a move.

The rain gradually became heavier. As soon as Liu Bingyi stepped into the rain, he saw a carriage gradually came into everyone's sight.

Seeing this, Liu Bingyi hid back in the dark and waited and watched.

Ten thousand got out of the car, opened the umbrella and opened the curtain.

A thin, pale man took the umbrella from Ten Wan's hand and got out of the car slowly. His movements were graceful and pleasing to the eye.

The rain formed an ethereal barrier around his umbrella, and that beautiful face made it even more unreal.

He looked at the people in the rain with a calm expression.Finally, his eyes stopped on An Zexi.

"My lord, can I take a step to speak." It was Chen Moyun who caught up from behind.

He had unhealed wounds, and he had just detoxified, so it was still difficult for him to ride a horse, so he asked An Rongli to come over with the token of the prince to hold An Zexi back.

A flash of surprise flashed in An Zexi's eyes, this man survived the poison!

The two of them entered An Zexi's tent, which was not as big as An Yicheng's. There was only one bed and a place for writing books.The two stood, and it was a bit crowded.

As soon as Chen Moyun entered the door, he was attracted by a page of paper placed on the desk. The handwriting was scrawled, which was not something he had seen before, but there was a sense of familiarity between the flamboyant and phoenix dancing.

"This is the anonymous letter that told me about your difficulties with Lin Wenqiu last time." Seeing that Chen Moyun was interested in him, he mentioned, "Don't you have something to say to me?"

"My lord wants to be the king of the Kingdom of Lin. The most labor-saving way should be to let Anyicheng and Emperor Lin kill each other, and then reap the benefits of being a fisherman, and ascend the throne in a legitimate way. If you kill Xiaoyan now, I am afraid that Anyicheng will go to the throne first." Target you!" He put down the letter and looked at An Zexi with sincerity.

"But, An Yicheng was originally the prince, why did he want to assassinate Emperor Lin!"

"Because of this question, the prince never trusted me, right?" Chen Moyun chuckled, not angry, as if he suddenly figured it out.

He told An Zexi that An Yicheng would assassinate Emperor Lin on the day of Concubine Rong's death. There were indeed many doubts that he couldn't figure out until now.

Although Chen Moyun guessed that it was related to Concubine Rong's death, according to the rumors of the Lin Kingdom Royal, Concubine Rong didn't like this son, and gave him to the current queen after he was born.

Maybe there is something hidden in it that he doesn't know.

Because of this, An Zexi didn't trust him, so he resorted to tricks and used his hands to poison An Yicheng. After all, no one in Lin Kingdom knew the harm he had suffered because of Anyicheng.

Waiting for An Yicheng to assassinate Emperor Lin, it would be better to use Chen Moyun to get rid of Anyicheng for him, and become a scapegoat sooner and more realistically.

Really brilliant, if Emperor Lin hadn't stepped in, An Zexi's plan would have been completed.

"I don't know something, isn't the prince afraid that I will confess you?"

"Lin Wenqiu is still in my king's hands!"

Indeed, in order to protect Lin Wenqiu, Chen Moyun is willing to do anything.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, you have to give this king a reason why An Yicheng will kill each other with his father."

"Me!" Chen Moyun listened to the sound of rain outside the window, and put down the letter in his hand. He seemed to know who wrote the letter. It turned out that he had always helped him, but he was only a step behind.

"An Yicheng likes me, and he did not hesitate to give me the antidote given by Emperor Lin, and die for me." He stroked the words in the letter, "I heard that Emperor Lin forced him to give me death, if I If he is dead, what will happen to An Yicheng?"

An Zexi looked at him with trembling eyes, "You hate An Yicheng that much?"

"Yeah, I really hate him!" He closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly, "After I die, please ask the lord to save Lin Wenqiu and protect Si Muqing."

After he finished speaking, he slowly opened his eyes and wanted to go out. The moment he held up the umbrella, he smiled meaningfully.

Jiang Zeyou was still alive, how could he die before him.

Chen Moyun and An Rongli picked up the scarred smile and got into the carriage.

Along the way, Chen Moyun leaned against the window, his eyes wandering, as if he was deep in thought, he didn't even feel that half of his sleeve was wet by the rain.

……

An Yicheng lay in bed for three days before gradually getting better. He could speak well, but he still couldn't walk.

The boring His Royal Highness the Crown Prince clamored to see Chen Moyun every day, but he couldn't see Chen Moyun every day. He was already irritable, but now he is even more irritable!

No one is willing to take care of him except Su Ziyu.

Jiang Mengan and his group have already set off to return to Yao Country. Chen Yue and Xiao Li left before he was poisoned. It is said that Chen Hong is seriously ill and time is running out...

The moon was high and the surroundings were silent. In the night, a figure in a black cloak walked slowly towards Anyicheng's tent.

The figure blended into the night, and it was impossible to distinguish it without looking carefully.

The plan seems to be starting...