The paper man I raised is a dragon boss

coming.

Nan Xiao gently shook the fruit wine in the wine glass, and looked at Yue Huaiying with "shock": "General Yue... what happened?"

The smile on Yue Huaiying's face had all been suppressed, and the triangular eyes were full of hostility under the bright light, making him look sinister.

He sneered and waved his hand, and the soldiers in charge of guarding the banquet immediately stood in front of them.

"Don't worry, Your Highness, they are just a group of rebels. They are here to turn black and white and want to take the opportunity to rebel. I will ensure the safety of Your Highness and take down the rebels!"

After Yue Huaiying finished speaking sternly, he immediately turned to the soldiers escorting the officers.

"You just said that you were under the order of the Holy Son, which is simply nonsense! The Holy Son is now in the imperial capital, how could he give you orders?!"

"How dare you spread rumors and stir up trouble in front of Your Highness, in an attempt to plot rebellion! Someone—take down these traitors, and shoot the rebels to death on the spot!"

After the voice fell, there was an uproar in the banquet hall.

Several generals who didn't like Yue Huaiying's behavior hesitated to stop them. The soldiers escorting the officers looked at the little prince questioningly. Yue Huaiying proudly commanded his subordinates to arrest him——

"General Yue, please wait a moment."

Nan Xiao put down his wine glass, and slowly closed his eyes.

The usually clear voice of the young man was now slightly drunk and hoarse with a touch of alcohol.

"These people just said that they were ordered by Lord Shengzi... How did General Yue know that they were not telling the truth?"

"This……"

"It's better to let them take out the military order of Lord Shengzi and take a look. If it is not true, they should be killed on the spot."

Yue Huaiying glanced at Nan Xiao, then at the little dragon cub that could be easily caught in front of him, and no longer hesitated, nodded in agreement.

"Okay, just do as your Highness says!"

Upon hearing this, several soldiers immediately turned on the light screen and called up the prepared military orders.

"Your Highness, we are really following the orders of Lord Shengzi. This military badge cannot be forged. Generals, there are still rebellious parties here. I hope the generals will be aware of it!"

Nan Xiao noticed that when Yue Huaiying saw the bright red military badge on the military order, there was a trace of instinctive fear on Yue Huaiying's face, but it quickly dissipated.

"Rebellious party? There is no rebellious party here, don't think that you can deceive your highness by forging a military order and military badge! Come here—"

"The rebellious party is you! These officers have identified you as raising private troops, mining mines and manufacturing armaments privately. If you want to rebel, Lord Shengzi has already prepared!"

"I advise you to disarm immediately and go to the military court, maybe you can save your life!"

Yue Huaiying's complexion darkened instantly after hearing the words "raising private soldiers".

The generals who participated in this dinner were not fools, and many of them were loyal to the Holy Son. When they saw the military order, they immediately judged that it was not a forgery.

They raised their voices and questioned: "General Yue, this military order is not a forgery, it is written by Lord Shengzi himself! I believe that Lord Shengzi ordered you to be arrested and must have the evidence. What else can you say?"

"Your Highness, this man is ambitious, don't be fooled by him!"

"Pass my military order to immediately disarm and arrest Yue Huaiying!"

Seeing that someone was about to leave the banquet hall to deliver an order, a ruthless look flashed across Yue Huaiying's eyes.

"No one is allowed to come out of here without my order! Someone—"

A row of heavy guns suddenly appeared on the corridor on the second floor of the banquet hall.

Yue Huaiying's soldiers who had been guarding in the dark poured out one after another, blocked all the exits, and surrounded the entire banquet hall tightly.

"Yue Huaiying, what do you want to do?!"

Yue Huaiying looked at the general who questioned him angrily, and snorted.

"What do you say I want to do? Either, kill these people who falsely spread the order of the Holy Son, or, you are all their accomplices, and you will all be killed!"

"how dare you--"

"Why wouldn't I dare? Don't forget, Your Highness and the little dragon cub are still on my side!"

Nan Xiao and Xiaolong Cub looked at each other, sighed softly, and spoke under the burning eyes of everyone.

"So, General Yue does not admit that he is a rebel."

"That's natural! Your Highness, they are the ones who confuse right and wrong. How could I be a rebel? Don't be fooled by them!"

"Since General Yue doesn't admit it, that means he won't voluntarily go to the military court to plead guilty?"

Yue Huaiying's complexion changed slightly, as if he didn't understand what Nan Xiao meant.

He stretched out his hand and pulled the little dragon cub in front of him without any trace, a stiff smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"Your Highness, what are you talking about? I'm not a rebel, so of course I don't need to plead guilty in a court-martial..."

"Then there is no way."

Nan Xiao took a step back slowly, and repeated it to Yue Huaiying's suspicious gaze.

"It's your choice."

"My lord, you—"

Before he could finish his sentence, Nan Xiao saw a pool of scarlet blood gushing out from Yue Huaiying's neck.

He lowered his eyelashes subconsciously, watching the viscous blood sprayed on the ground, and a strong smell of blood spread.

"boom".

Yue Huaiying's body fell into a pool of blood, his eyes wide open, his face full of shock, and a long and narrow bloody gash on his neck was still oozing blood.

He seemed to have never figured out what was going on until his death, and his eyes were full of fear and surprise.

The accident happened in the blink of an eye, and the banquet hall was silent for a while.

Nan Xiao smelled the pungent smell of blood in his nose, suddenly felt his stomach churning for a while, and instinctively bent over to vomit.

Immediately, the wrist was grabbed violently, and the cold citrus fragrance dispelled the stench of blood.

Han Yuan's deep voice rang in his ears with concern: "Xiao Xiao?"

Nan Xiao supported his hand with his backhand, suppressing the discomfort in his body.

"I'm fine...you deal with the business first, and I'll take it easy."

He was just not used to seeing a person die in front of him like this.

He greedily took a few breaths of the citrus scent, smiled at Han Yuan, and saw the blood dripping from the side of his face, which was still in the shape of a dragon claw.

Han Yuan followed Nan Xiao's gaze and landed on his hands, fearing that blood would stain Nan Xiao's clothes, he immediately wanted to take them back.

But he saw the person beside him took a clean veil, grabbed his hand and carefully wiped off the blood on it.

The handsome young man's face was slightly pale, but there was complete warmth and trust in his eyes.

"You're not hurt are you?"

"……No."

Nan Xiao breathed a sigh of relief: "That's fine."

Yue Huaiying died here. It was rumored that Han Yuan, who was in the imperial capital, suddenly appeared. Yue Huaiying's soldiers were obviously in disarray and stood there at a loss. Some even dropped their weapons and began to beg for forgiveness.

"Master Shengzi, we, we really don't know that General Yue intends to rebel, we are just following orders!"

"Master Shengzi, Your Highness! I know I was wrong, I know I was wrong, I am willing to point out the party, can you make up for the crime?!"

◎The author has something to say:

Our little highness doesn't dislike Han Yuan's blood on his hands