Quick wear: when the male protagonist covets the villain

This is the first time he failed to complete the task.

His master was very angry when he knew that the crown prince was assassinated, but only suffered a little skin trauma.

Ask him, "Why?"

That was also the first time that the dead man felt human body temperature.

As he said, it was hot.

It turned out that it was the temperature of a living person.

Xie Xiahan knelt down: "This subordinate is willing to accept the punishment."

The master's bottomless eyes: "This is the first time you have said such a thing."

Instead of explaining, he was willing to accept cruel punishment.As Xie Xiahan's most loyal subordinate, Tang Ling was so entangled with him.

If he is punished, he will be injured, and for him, the use value will be low.If there is no punishment, what should the three thousand dead men under their hands think of themselves.

Tang Ling glanced at Xie Xiahan, sighed, "Go to the Snake Cave to receive the punishment."

After all, he walked away.

Xie Xiahan got up and walked towards the snake cave under the horrified gaze of others.

Although they have no emotions, it is human nature to be afraid.

Snake Cave, a place where thousands of snakes gather, is highly poisonous.Those who can survive are definitely not idlers.

After all, Xie Xiahan, who was the number one dead man, failed in his mission.If the punished Xie Xiahan walks out of the snake den intact, the prince will definitely use him again.

Xie Xiahan really survived, then he should be the only object of their envy.

After three days.

The people guarding outside the snake den were nervous and restless.

Xie Xiahan has been inside for a long time, if he is really strong in martial arts, the time for punishment has passed, he should come out.How could it be so quiet.

The gatekeeper was about to move around to tell the prince Xie Xiahan's condition.

Suddenly, a pair of bloody hands climbed up from the edge.The man's eyes widened immediately, his whole body stiffened, too frightened to move.

The one who climbed up was none other than Xie Xiahan.

"This king already knows that you won't die." The Third Prince Tang Ling laughed loudly when he saw Xie Xiahan.

Looking at the bright smile of the third prince, Xie Xiahan lowered his eyes, even though his body was covered with scars, it didn't seem to affect the prince's good mood.

Xie Xiahan is the only dead man who can come out of the snake den.The third prince attached so much importance to him that he let him follow him to the palace.

Not everyone can go to the emperor's birthday.What's more, as the third prince's personal bodyguard.

For the crown prince, they should be meeting for the first time.But the crown prince kept looking at him, and he remained motionless when his eyes saw him.

The third prince Tang Ling noticed something wrong with the emperor's nephew, and chuckled lightly: "Does Xiao Yu want him?"

Tang Yu nodded dumbly and cutely: "Is it okay, Uncle Three Wangs."

Tang Ling's eyebrows were deep, with a smile: In this way, the assassination would be easier.

In Tang Ling's heart, the crown prince, who had been on the throne since the old emperor's death, was weak and incompetent, and could only cry, but he didn't fit the emperor's demeanor at all, and would only embarrass the Tang family.

Therefore, it would be good for the Tang family to get rid of him.His third prince has become a well-deserved hero.

"Alright..." The Third Prince was halfway through his words.

Xie Xiahan knelt down, refusing: "The grassroots are a rough person, and they don't know how to serve the master."

"It's not your turn to speak." The third prince said angrily.

Xie Xiahan knelt and did not move.

Tang Yu rested her chin, and spoke leisurely: "I'm not so thin and tender that you will die if you get rough."

This remark...

Xie Xiahan always felt that something was wrong.

His mouth moved, and Xie Xiahan looked at the third prince who did not allow him to refute from the corner of his eye.The eyelashes slightly covered the emotions in the eyes, and no longer spoke.