Slag attack classification system

I don't know why, since the prince put forward the request of marriage, the chaotic desert has settled down again and again. In the past three months, black magic seems to have disappeared from the world, and the magic castle has not been attacked.

And their prince also began to disappear. One moment the servants saw him eating at the long table, and the next moment they searched the entire palace but couldn't find him.

Afterwards, the prince would disappear for a whole day until dawn, when he pushed open the gate of the castle with a sound of dew. The maid who helped him pack his clothes sensitively noticed a touch of dark red on the prince's saber. After wiping it clean, the dark red liquid will stain the prince's sword every time he comes back.

Zhao Zhenhe's physical condition is not very good recently, what the system said is true, black magic is really not a forbidden technique that ordinary people can touch, the longer he stays in this world, the weaker his body will be, Zhao Choushi was originally young The body is sucked away like a cocoon, the scars from the burns are getting bigger and bigger, and every time it is rainy, the leg injuries are more serious...

The rain of sugar water was pattering down outside, if there was a sweet smell, Zhao Zhenhe's legs were swollen, he fell asleep slowly with the rain on his pillow, before he fell asleep, he heard the sound of unicorns playing music in the palace. ..Yeah, today is the coronation ceremony of the princess...In the end, he still fell asleep vaguely.

After falling asleep, he vaguely heard that someone got on his bed and lay next to him, with a smell of dew... The person stroked the scar on his face with cold hands, again and again, like a soft feather.

After waking up in the morning, Zhao Zhenhe turned his sore neck and found a red and swollen mark on his neck. He rubbed it expressionlessly...it still hurts.

In the future, when I return to the real world, I can tell others that there are mosquitoes in the fairy tale world.

Zhao Zhenhe had just finished his breakfast, and was lamenting that the ground had a thick layer of icing on the rainbow candy, when the housekeeper called to stop him from behind.

"Your Excellency Choushi, you have been summoned to the court meeting."

"Court meeting, why did the court meeting summon me?" Zhao Zhenhe stretched his sore neck, Lu Qier's face appeared in his mind, "What identity did I go for?"

The butler bowed to him, with a look of impatience.

Zhao Zhenhe nodded, and walked to the conference hall by himself, where the ministers of the palace were already filled, and the center of them was the newly crowned princess - she looked very proud, and she was replaced by a luxurious palace clothes, the crown on his head is shining.

"Honorable ministers, this time I want to sue a ghost in the palace at the court meeting. As you can see, the prince sitting next to me has the same opinion as I do—I want to sue the knight Zhao Choushi. "Lu Qier pointed at Zhao Zhenhe.

Zhao Zhenhe noticed the black gemstone on her neck, and there was a puzzled expression in his eyes, why is it so familiar.

"The reason for my prosecution is that I found out that your Excellency can use black magic. What does this mean—Yu, Xi, Tuan, Team, Du, Jia.—It means that he might use black magic to harm our compatriots, You see, his body is wearing out at a speed visible to the naked eye, and normal people never do this, this is a sign..."

Black gem, black gem, Zhao Zhenhe had a flash of inspiration, and searched the key points from the depths of Zhao Chou's memory...' When Zhao Chou was young, he met a girl who he thought was beautiful and charming. She was bitten by a cheetah in the jungle The boy on his knees, and helped him heal his injuries. The boy only remembered her white neck and the black gemstone necklace swaying on her collarbone. '

"Also... I would like to ask everyone not to forget the innocent palace people who died in the castle three months ago. This all implies the fact that there is a ghost in our palace..."

"The concubine is right. This is really frightening. They all died of food poisoning, but it is impossible to find out when they ate it. It seems that only black magic can do it!"

"What she said is not true at all. The knight was in a coma for a few days when the Ming Palace man died strangely. You are slandering him by saying that..."

There was a lot of noise in the palace court, but Zhao Zhenhe's attention was completely attracted by the black gemstone necklace worn by Lu Qier, the familiar luster and pattern... Could it be that Zhao Choushi's first love before was this princess. ..No, a princess is a princess, and a witch is a witch, but why does the princess have the jewel necklace worn by the witch.

Zhao Zhenhe was still looking at the necklace, but the prince sitting next to Lu Qier made a gesture to him, he turned his eyes to look at the prince, and the prince seemed to be making mouth movements, repeating it over and over again.

——'What are you looking at her chest for, don't look at it! '

Zhao Zhenhe: "..." He must have misunderstood, how could the prince say such a thing.

"Okay, everyone, please be quiet. After the recommendations of the two jury panels, we will make a final judgment on His Excellency Zhao Choushi—those who agree to expel Zhao Zhenhe from the kingdom please raise your hand."

Scatteredly, 21 of the forty ministers raised their hands——Tang Zhi scanned the faces of these people one by one with his eyes, his eyes turned cold, and he wrote down the appearance of these people.

"Okay, since the number of people who agree exceeds the number of people who oppose, now I declare——Zhao Choushi will be deprived of his court status and finally exiled!"

The judge's gavel knocked heavily on the table, and Zhao Zhenhe suddenly came to his senses in the sound of "dong dong dong"—maybe the princess standing on the stage was not a princess, but a witch transformed into her form ?So, what is the purpose of the witch...

He raised his eyes and looked at Lu Qier who was full of resentment... She was definitely not Lu Qier, no matter how much Lu Qier hated him, she would not have the guts to use the power of the court to expel him.

The two knights stepped forward and carefully put Zhao Zhenhe in shackles and manacles. For a moment, Zhao Zhenhe seemed to have returned to the world of the super power laboratory. Tang Zhi stood up among all the ministers and stared at them .

The two knights who shackled Zhao Zhenhe couldn't help but move more gently, so soft that it didn't look like they were shackling someone, but it was like giving someone a hand massage.

After the handcuffs were handcuffed, the two knights raised their heads and looked at Zhao Zhenhe, "Do you see if it fits well? If it's too tight, we'll change it for you?"

Zhao Zhenhe: "......." This is wearing jewelry for him.

He was eventually escorted out of the castle by a group of people, and outside the gate of the castle, a knight put on a hood for him, and the world in front of him instantly became dark.

Those people helped him into the carriage, and there seemed to be a person sitting in it, and he sat down next to that person... The carriage began to bump up... In the fairy tale world, is the treatment of prisoners so high? There is still a carriage Sit... Could it be another prisoner sitting next to him.

"Are you wondering who I am?"

As soon as the man spoke, Zhao Zhenhe was stunned...he would never remember the voice wrongly...it was the prince.

"Are you wronged..." The prince's voice was very soft, with a sweet smell of lavender and toffee on his body, "You can't speak now, you can't see, and your hands are tied, are you wronged..."

Zhao Zhenhe moved a few times to the left of the carriage, and replied in his heart, no wronged, as long as you don't squeeze me any more, I won't feel wronged.

"But are you wronged by me, Zhao Zhenhe?"

With the sound of the prince, the question that Zhao Zhenhe had suspected for a long time was finally filled in with the answer... It turns out that he is really Tang Zhi... There is a feeling of being beaten in the heart.

"Why don't you recognize me every time." Tang Zhi stretched out his hand, stroking the outline of Zhao Zhenhe's face under the black hood, "Every time, it's like forgetting me, like a stranger."

It caused him to become jealous of himself... Damn, what's so good about this little prince who broke the country, why did he let Zhao Zhenhe commit suicide.

Zhao Zhenhe shook his head...Actually, from the beginning to the end, he treated the prince as Tang Zhi, that's why he always did impulsive things.

"Zhenhe..." Tang Zhi squeezed in the direction of Zhao Zhenhe again, Tang Zhi squeezed Zhao Zhenhe into the corner of the huge carriage seat, unable to breathe, "Actually, I arranged this exile."

"I don't know if you have discovered that the current Lu Qier is not the real Lu Qier...I sent someone to investigate, and the only person who owns that necklace is the leader of the Dark Magic Kingdom, the Ghost Priestess, since she replaced Lu Qier Afterwards, people died one after another in the palace, mixed with the power of black magic." Tang Zhi paused, his fingers brushed Zhao Zhenhe's lips under the hood, and stopped.

"The castle looks intact on the surface, but in fact it has been almost corroded, so this time I moved in a planned way... Today's court, I want to find out who has become the puppet of the ghost maiden."

Zhao Zhenhe nodded, so that's the case... No wonder Tang Zhi rarely saw anyone in the past three months, no wonder the prince pampered Lu Qier so much in the past three months.

Thinking of this, he was inexplicably relieved.

"What are you thinking, Wood?" After Tang Zhi unraveled his identity, his nature was immediately exposed. He buried his head next to Zhao Zhenhe's neck, "You can't speak, and I can't hear your heart."

Then Tang Zhi snickered a few times, like a child.

Sitting in the corner, Zhao Zhenhe couldn't see, couldn't move his mouth, and the hairless phoenix became a little rooster. Tang Zhi couldn't squeeze him enough, so he sat directly on him, covering him with his body.

Zhao Zhenhe could feel Tang Zhi's warm breath through the hood, and now he felt that Tang Zhi was like a koala, like a baby kangaroo, and more like a big golden retriever that clings to people.

Tang Zhi: "You scream, you can't make a sound, you don't even have a chance to break your throat."

Zhao Zhenhe: "..."

He was wrong, this Mr. Tang is not a golden retriever, but a noble Erha.