rebirth son of bad

Gehar went out with a group of people and rushed all the way through the street, frightening the people on the road to slowly flee.

When he reached a busy street, the soldier behind him suddenly shouted: "My lord, he is above."

"Huh!" Gehar suddenly tightened the reins of the horse, looked up, his pupils suddenly widened, and surprise flashed across his eyes.

On the second floor above, there is a young man with black hair like silk, white clothes embroidered with green bamboo, and a pair of pupils containing stars in his exquisite and picturesque facial features. When you look straight at him, you feel that he is the whole world.

Gehar became excited and shouted in amazement: "Catch him for me."

At this moment, his eyes were full of that gentle and beautiful young man, so he didn't care about seeing if there was any danger in other places.

And just as he got off his horse and was about to walk into the inn, his body softened and he fell to the ground, making a loud noise.

"master."

His guards slowly stepped forward to help him up, only to find that there were three sleeve arrows in the back of his head, which went straight into his brain, and his brains overflowed, and their master was no longer breathing.

"There are assassins!"

The guards drew out their swords and looked around, frightened the people to flee slowly, but at this time, there was no one in the private room on the second floor.

Inside the Banyue Inn, Ouyang Xia took off his veiled hat and threw it aside, looked at Si Yelin who was drinking tea leisurely, and smiled: "The prince is free, you are not afraid that we will not succeed."

Putting down the teacup, Si Yelin said, "With the matter of Boss Qi, I am very confident in my son."

As soon as his words fell, Ling Shan walked in from the outside, with sleeve arrows in his hand, and he personally took over the task of assassination just now.

"Sir."

Passing the sleeve arrow in his hand to his eyes, Ling Shan retreated to the side.

Si Yelin picked up the things and looked at them carefully, his tone was a little cold: "Is it really not for sale? You should know that this king can afford any price."

Such weapons are absolutely invincible when used on the battlefield, making their country even more powerful.

Taking the thing and putting it on her hands, Ouyang Xia chuckled: "I won't give you this thing, and you are not afraid that one day the enemy will get it and kill your brother."

This is ancient times, and the strongest are knives and halberds. He dared to mass-produce such a powerful weapon.

There were countless people staring at the seat where the emperor was sitting, but he didn't believe he didn't know.

It is impossible for him to let them mass-produce such lethal weapons, otherwise, once the war starts, innocent people will die.

Si Yelin looked at him with cold eyes: "You are so confident, if you don't draw a picture, you can't make it?"

"Of course." Turning his head to look at Ling Shan meaningfully, he said, "This one must have studied it just now. If you ask him, you can see the way."

Ling Shan met his master's eyes and shook his head secretly.To be honest, he didn't even know how to set it up.

These things looked simple, but he tried to take them apart just now, but he couldn't do anything.

Ouyang Xia looked at the silent man, he was a little fascinated by the scent coming from his body, "Si Yelin, you really didn't use any spices on your body?"

"Never! I don't know what you smell, this kind of thing used by women will not appear on my body." The incense that Si Yelin himself uses is clear and refreshing. aroma.

Ling Shui couldn't help but stepped forward and said: "My son, we have been serving the master since we were young, and he never uses spices or anything like that."

They also once suspected that the prince did it on purpose, but looking at his sometimes blurred eyes, they were not sure again.

Ouyang Xia leaned over slightly, and felt that the smell on his body was even more fragrant: "You smell so good!"

"presumptuous!"

Seeing him getting closer, Si Yelin's eyes were filled with displeasure, and his expression was cold.

Ouyang Xia sniffed, a little aggrieved: "Why, no one else is allowed to smell your fragrance."

"The king said that the king did not use any spices. Ouyang Xia, if you are so presumptuous, don't blame the king for throwing you out."

He didn't have any fragrance on him, but he was so messed up.If it wasn't for Tang Guogong's sake, he thought his head could still rest on his neck.

Squinting his eyes slightly, his tone became colder: "If you are so presumptuous, you will go back to the capital alone. Don't forget, along the way, someone will definitely want to kill you."

"alright, you win!"

Ouyang Xia sat up straight, with a bit of aggrieved tone.

Strange to say, he didn't like perfume very much in his previous life, but the smell on his body was so good that he couldn't stop it.

He believed that there must be something hidden in him that would emit a deadly fragrance.

Think about these later, now is the way home.

It would save a lot of trouble to have a backer to rely on him. Who knows how many people the old woman sent over halfway to kill him.

He believed that she must have arranged a killer on the way to prevent him from escaping back to take his grandson's place.

It's different with Si Yelin, this is the prince, surrounded by a cloud of masters, he can safely return to Tang Guogong's mansion while lying still.

Thinking of this, he restrained his arrogance from smelling the fragrance, and sat down obediently.

From now on, he has to be a good baby and not annoy the immediate boss of the two of them.

Just one day after Gehar's death, the border guards appeared to take over the entire border, cleaned up Gehar's old department, took over Gehar's forces with lightning speed, and then secretly purged unnecessary officials.

Three days later, they set off for the capital.

Looking in an unknown direction ahead, Ouyang Xia smiled wickedly.

Old woman, since I accept this body, everything Tang Guogong owns will be his. If you dare to come, don't blame him for being rude.