I ran away after slacking my apprentice

Murong Qu looked at Murong Changsheng, with a trace of anger on his usually indifferent face, "Is he a member of the former court? The former prince?"

"Your Majesty..." Murong Changcheng stood between Murong Qiang and Ning Jiwei, and put on a robe for him, "Ye Liang, be careful of the dragon's body."

"Put him in prison." Murong Wang avoided Murong Changsheng's touch, and regained his usual indifference, "Retrial tomorrow."

"But Your Majesty!" Murong Changsheng deployed for many days in order to kill Ning Jiwei today, he was not reconciled, and said: "Although you have pardoned him in the past, but now he is planning to assassinate him It is a capital offense, Your Majesty, you should kill him on the spot!"

As early as the day when the former dynasty was destroyed in the past, Murong Qiang's attitude towards the former dynasty was different from Murong Changsheng's. The younger brother gave the utmost indulgence.

And this connivance is limited to not pursuing Murong Changsheng's massacre of the royal family of the previous dynasty. It does not mean that Murong Changsheng can trace and kill the only blood left by the previous dynasty at will.

That's why Murong Changsheng lured Ning Jiwei into the bait, because only when Ning Jiwei took the initiative to assassinate Murong An would Murong be enraged and punished for treason with death, which is justified.

It's just that she never thought that Ning was about to succeed by a slight margin, and in such a critical situation, Murong Qian could still sit still.

"I say I'm going to jail!" Murong Qiang's brows and eyes were indifferent, and the coercion was revealed, "King Yu, don't you understand!"

Murong Changsheng reluctantly swallowed the next words in Murong's eyes, and suppressed his voice unwillingly, "Yes."

When the guards took Ning Jiwei away and was barely out of Murong Changsheng's sight, Murong Changsheng put away his resigned look and gave Ning Jiwei a cold look.

So what about imprisonment?If it is justifiable, can't you commit suicide in fear of crime in prison?

Ning Jiwei was gouged out by that look and was filled with chills, until he entered the prison, the chill still could not dissipate, together with the monstrous hatred in his heart, he was trapped in this prison to death.

Too stupid……

Ning Ji slightly raised his hands to cover his eyes, how could he be so stupid!

It's fine if he doesn't attack Murong Qian, but it's only now that he remembers who his real enemy is!

But it's too late...

Ning Ji pressed his forehead against the wall with a little resentment, he kept bumping against the wall, and didn't even feel his forehead was bruised.

He hates Murong Changsheng!Hate Dang Chao, even hate himself!

If he had remembered earlier, he would not have fallen into Murong Changsheng's trap step by step, until now, it is impossible to recover!

He is ashamed of his parents!Ashamed of the former royal family!

He didn't even have the chance to avenge them with his own hands!

Ning Jiwei pressed his heart tightly, and when his heart was so painful that he couldn't breathe, he also touched the wooden box he carried with him.

It was given by Xiao Yuhe, and now there is only poison left in the wooden box.

Ning Jiwei pressed his fingertips on the wooden box.

At the same time, a man in black sneaked into the cell quietly, with sharp eyes and a dagger hidden in his sleeve, he escaped guards one after another, and came towards Ning Jiwei's cell.

It was a cold night, with a breeze passing by, and a cold light flashed across the man's fingertips.

"what!"

Surprised, Murong Yan suddenly opened his eyes, gasping for breath in the darkness.

What exactly is going on?Why did he suddenly have heart palpitations?

Murong Yan couldn't understand it, but he was very afraid in his heart, he wanted to hug Ning Jiwei to find a little comfort, but when he poked around with his fingertips, he found that the bed beside him was empty, so how could there be Ning Jiwei?

The heat on the bed was gone, mixed with the coolness of the night, Murong Yan's heart instantly sank to the bottom.

He thought of the worst possibility.

"Cong Qing! Prepare the horse! This hall is about to enter the palace!" Murong Yan hurriedly dressed and got out of bed, and when he opened the door, even his hair was a little disheveled.

"But Your Highness, it's night now, you are not allowed to enter the palace during the curfew without a summons from the Holy Majesty..." Murong Yan blocked Cong Qing's flustered voice.

Murong Yan couldn't wait any longer, he had extremely strong uneasiness in his heart, he couldn't even imagine what would happen in the palace if he was one step late!

"Your Highness!" A steed galloped towards the palace gate, and the guards waited to see the man on the horse, and they had no time to swing their guns, so they had to let Murong Yan forcefully break open the palace gate, and galloped away to the emperor's bedroom .

At this time, the lights inside the palace walls were bright.

The emperor's bedroom was suddenly pushed away.

Murong Qian turned around facing the moonlight, he slowly closed his robe, and frowned after seeing the face of the person coming, "A Yan? What are you doing here?"

"Royal father..." Murong Yan looked at the guards in the hall, and Murong Changsheng who was standing beside the emperor... After nightfall, the king can't sleep. Naturally, this is not a posture of discussing state affairs all night. Murong Yan almost immediately realized something.

He knelt down to the emperor.

"My son..." Murong Yan folded his hands in front of his chest and bowed to the emperor, which is a great gift between a monarch and his ministers. He bowed his head on the ground and said in a cold voice, "My son wants to ask the emperor for a pardon. "

"A pardon?" Murong Qian walked towards Murong Yan step by step, her footsteps were gentle, but it seemed that every step was stepping Murong Yan into the mud.

Crushed into dust.

Murong Yan's figure became shorter and shorter, almost touching the cold ground.

Murong Qian stopped a short distance away from him, and the emperor's usually indifferent voice was extremely dignified, "Who are you begging for?"

"For..." Murong Yan clenched his fingertips, his knuckles turned white, "For the former prince, Ning Jiwei."

Murong Yan understands the emperor, the emperor is benevolent, maybe Nian will not kill Ning Jiwei because the previous dynasty has been destroyed, and Ning Jiwei is alone, but the assassination is after all a different intention, the emperor will never let Ning Jiwei feel better, so Murong Yan Yan must keep Xia Ning Weiwei, even if he disobeys the emperor!

Murong Yan finished his sentence stubbornly, and said: "No matter what he has done, what kind of mistakes he has committed, I beg my father to forgive him for his innocence!"

"Oh." Murong Yan chuckled lightly, but his eyes were cold, "It will take only a stick of incense to put him in prison..." Even the courtiers didn't know about this matter, but Murong Yan was able to break into the palace at night in the first time , pleading for Ning Jiwei.

Murong put his fingertips on his wrist, tapped his index finger lightly, silently, it was a movement that the emperor would make when he was angry, "What is your relationship with him? He assassinated me, this matter... you Do you know?"

It is a big taboo for members of the royal family to have entanglements with the previous dynasty, and if it is serious, it can be said to be treason!What's more, Murong Yan's pleading for Ning Jiwei is tantamount to putting himself in the same place with the former court!

Murong Yan closed his eyes, "My son..." He could only feel the ground was damp and cold, penetrating into his bones, "I would like to give up my status as a prince, and I beg my father...to forgive him for his innocence!"

This sentence is an indirect acknowledgment of the relationship between Murong Yan and Ning Jiwei.

Murong Qiang stopped the movement of his fingertips.

Murong Qian, who was always calm, had an unfathomable expression at this moment. His tone was so cold that everyone around him could sense the emperor's anger, "You can intercede for him, that's fine!"

Murong Yan snatched the spear from the hand of the guard beside him and smashed it hard in front of Murong Yan, "Come here! Drag the Third Prince out! If you want to kneel, I'll see how long you can kneel in front of the palace gate! "

The long gun fell to the ground, and the hall was full of panic.

At the same time, thunder flashed across the sky, and heavy rain fell instantly.

Biting chill.

Ning Jiwei took out the poison in the wooden box.

He listened to the slight footsteps not far away. Even though the man in black had very good lightness skills and had deliberately concealed his aura, Ning Jiwei's training over the years was not out of thin air. He knew that the footsteps meant What.

From the moment he entered the palace, he never thought that he could get out alive.

Whether the assassination is successful or not, no one will come to rescue him, and the court will never make him feel better, not to mention... There is also a wolf who is eyeing him and wants him to die!

Ning Jiwei suddenly shook his head mockingly, he put the poison to his lips, pressed it with his fingertips, and sent it between his lips and teeth.

In his life, he was ashamed of his biological parents, ashamed of the dead souls of the previous dynasty, ashamed of Lanyou Pavilion, and even ashamed of Murong Yan.

Love and hate are unclear, grievances and resentments are unclear!

Only at this last moment can he retain his remaining arrogance.

Ning Ji swallowed the poison slightly, and the bitterness in his heart melted in his heart.

It's just a pity...

The dark prison was splashed with blood, and the stars were dark red, especially glaring.

If there is an afterlife...he will never be reborn in the emperor's family again.

And Murong Yan...

If there is an afterlife...

forget me, please……

The dark red color expanded more and more, spreading under the body, dyeing all the bluestone bricks.

With a "boom", the memory was suddenly crushed.

The prison and palace were disbanded, and Ning Jiwei returned to the Tower of Reincarnation.

"Murong Yan?" Ning Jiwei was still engrossed in the past, looking at the Pluto in front of him, he felt so unreal for a moment, he thought it was his illusion before death, but couldn't help it, and went forward crying , hugged Pluto tightly.

And Pluto... Murong Yan was rarely pleased with Ning Jiwei's initiative, he frowned, his thoughts flickered, and he went back to the palace gate that year.

At that time, the emperor was furious, and with an order, he dragged the highly regarded third prince to the gate of the palace.

It rained like a pillar that night, and he knelt in front of the palace gate all night.

Kneeling until the dawn broke, kneeling until the morning court was approaching, he passed courtiers one after another, and courtiers one after another.

He abandoned his dignity as a prince to the ground, and let the courtiers and palace people cast all kinds of eyes on him.

It wasn't until he couldn't bear it anymore and developed a high fever at the end of the early court that the emperor softened and agreed to exchange his status as a prince for Ning Jiwei's pardon.

But when he supported his sick body, he went to prison happily.

But only saw a cold corpse...

As the King of Pluto, for his own selfishness, Murong Yan accompanies Ning Jiwei into reincarnation, whether it is the prince or his apprentice, but he can only see Ning Jiwei die time and time again, without a good end!

This is also where Murong Yan was most angry, that's why he hated Murong Changsheng so much, and even after returning to Pluto himself, he sent Murong Changsheng's ghost to the bottom of hell, tormenting him for many years.

Murong Yan's unusual silence, coupled with the cloud-shrouded atmosphere...

Ning Ji was weeping slightly, and suddenly realized something, his face turned red for a moment, and he pushed Murong Yan away abruptly, "Look..."

groove!

Where is this past life?This is clearly the Tower of Reincarnation!

Ning was very angry, tears were still wet, "You! Didn't you say that after the past is over, you can enter reincarnation? Why am I still here! You lied to me again!"