Those years of fast-wearing and paranoid teasing each other

Although prosperity and wealth are close at hand, how can we enjoy them if we lose our lives?

The two princes are fighting openly and secretly, these servants should not get involved in subtleties, otherwise they will only end up with a death sentence!

Seeing those palace people stop in their tracks and walking back tremblingly behind Wen Mingyi, Wen Yunlin clenched his fists, despair spread from the bottom of his heart.

"Wen Mingyi, are you planning to fight against me?"

Wen Mingyi saw that the palace servants were obedient, so he put away his bow and arrows, looked at Wen Yunlin, and sneered: "Ninth brother, what you said is wrong. I came to save you with good intentions, so why am I against you?"

Wen Yunlin didn't want to listen to him talking about anything else, and he wasn't in the mood to talk nonsense with him. Now he was preoccupied with detoxifying Qin Jincheng, and Wen Mingyi's obstruction made him even more convinced that Wen Mingyi shot Qin Jincheng on purpose just now.

Wen Yunlin tried to calm himself down, "What on earth do you want to give me the antidote?"

Wen Mingyi procrastinated on purpose: "What is the ninth brother saying? The ninth brother is interested in the antidote to the poison I smeared on this arrow. If he wants the antidote, I will naturally give it."

Wen Mingyi deliberately paused, and then continued: "But, I can't remember what kind of attitude I should have when asking someone for something. Would you like to demonstrate it to me now, so that I can remember it well?"

Wen Yunlin said without hesitation: "Third brother, please, can you give me the antidote?"

Wen Mingyi was standing while Wen Yunlin was lying on his stomach. He looked down at Wen Yunlin like this, with a nasty smile: "What did the ninth brother say? The voice is too low, I didn't hear it clearly, the ninth brother said it again, louder."

Wen Yunlin followed his words and said loudly: "Third brother! Please, can you give me the antidote?"

Wen Mingyi picked out his ears: "Why are you shouting so loudly? Your ears are going to be deaf from you. What you want to ask for is attitude, not voice. I must have never asked anyone before. No wonder I don't remember what to do. It's true." Understandable."

Wen Yunlin stretched out his hand to probe Qin Jincheng's breath, felt the breath getting shallower and shallower, and his heart felt cold. He looked at Wen Mingyi who was obviously delaying time, his hatred almost turned into a sword, and rushed out to stab Wen Mingyi. Cross-dressing, but it couldn't show on the face, so I could only suppress my voice and say: "What do you want me to do?"

Wen Mingyi: "Looking at Jiudi's straightforward and confident attitude, it seems that he really doesn't know how to ask for help, but it doesn't matter, I can teach you, Jiudi, you are so smart, you will definitely learn it soon."

Wen Mingyi smiled and pointed to the ground, and said: "It's very simple, as long as the ninth brother can kneel here, kneel in front of me, and give me a few head-knocks, it will be fine."

After Wen Mingyi finished speaking, he thought he would have to wait for Wen Yunlin to struggle for a while, but he didn't expect that Wen Yunlin directly supported his body with his hands and knocked down heavily!

Wen Yunlin kowtowed without hesitation. When Wen Mingyi recovered from the shock, Wen Yunlin kowtowed several times. When he raised his head, his forehead was already covered with mud and leaves, and his face was also covered with mud. She was gray, and she didn't have the slightest look of aloofness in the past.

The leaves fell from Wen Yunlin's head, and the gray long hair that had been scattered fell on Wen Yunlin's shoulders. Because of crawling on the ground for a certain distance, Wen Yunlin's clothes had already become dirty, and now even his head and face were dirty , simply don't be more embarrassed.

Wen Mingyi saw that he kowtowed so simply, he instantly lost the eagerness to force the other party to submit, "Ninth brother, I'm really surprised, you are so devoted to a servant, and you really kowtow?"

The loose hair blocked Wen Yunlin's eyes, covering his eyes in the shadows, Wen Mingyi only heard Wen Yunlin say: "Third brother, please give me the antidote, now, immediately." He could not wait any longer The doctor is here.

No, these people will never call the imperial doctor over now.

If the princes and princesses were injured and poisoned and urgently needed medical treatment from the imperial doctor, but Wen Mingyi was here to delay the time and did not go to the imperial doctor, was found out by others, or was reported to the Wuhuang, Wen Mingyi would definitely be punished, and even be punished. Wu Huang detested.

But Qin Jinsheng was not.

Even if someone said it, no one would blame the prince for the life and death of a servant.

"But, you didn't even kneel down." Wen Mingyi seemed to have discovered something interesting, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more smug: "I thought I made it very clear, how can such a smart person as Ninth Brother Don't understand?"

Wen Mingyi's eyes fell on Wen Yunlin's legs, "Oh, I almost forgot, the ninth brother's legs are useless, he can't straighten up at all, how can he kneel down?"

Wen Mingyi suddenly lowered his body, and said mockingly: "You are just a waste who can't even kneel down, why are you so arrogant all the time?"

"Since you don't know how to kneel, then you don't need to ask."

"Just watch him die from poison, hahaha..."

Wen Yunlin gritted his teeth, tried hard to restrain himself from refuting him, the hand blocked by his sleeve had already drawn out the dagger hidden inside.

Get a little closer, as long as Wen Mingyi gets a little closer... He will let Wen Mingyi have a taste of what it feels like to be a cripple.

However, just as Wen Yunlin moved closer to Wen Mingyi little by little, and was about to send the dagger in his hand into Wen Mingyi's ankle, a voice suddenly came.

"Third Highness...how about saving him, he looks so pitiful." Yang Fengyun appeared behind Wen Mingyi at some unknown time.

Hearing this, Wen Mingyi turned his head to look at Yang Fengyun, and took a step back by the way, moving away from Wen Yunlin.

Wen Yunlin's eyes that were blocked by the messy hair in the shadow fixedly stared at Wen Mingyi's feet, but he had to admit that at this distance, even if he rushed over, he might not be able to stab him.

It's ridiculous, although Wen Mingyi said it badly, but Wen Yunlin has to admit that the current self is a waste.

A trash who can't even save himself or others.

He couldn't even stand up, couldn't pick up the person, and couldn't directly hug him to find the imperial doctor.

He can't do anything by himself, so he can only put his hope on these people, even though he knows very well that these people are completely untrustworthy.

He didn't know what he thought of, but the smile in Wen Mingyi's eyes deepened, so he looked down at Wen Yunlin again: "Listen, this Mr. Yang also pleaded for your dog slave."

"How about this, how about you kowtow to Mr. Yang a few more times and beg him to save you, you dog slave, and I'll give you the antidote right away?"

Wen Yunlin didn't kowtow immediately this time, he stared straight at Wen Mingyi's eyes with gloomy eyes: "I want to see the antidote first."

Wen Mingyi took out a small jade-colored bottle from his sleeve, and pulled out the cork on it.

Wen Yunlin's nose twitched, and he recognized that this was indeed the antidote, so he obeyed.

When Yang Fengyun saw Wen Yunlin kowtow to herself, a gleam of pleasure flashed in her eyes, and she deliberately waited for Wen Yunlin to kowtow several times before pretending to panic and said: "It's okay, I can't stand it! Third Highness, you still Save him."

In her heart, Yang Fengyun was both happy and worried: "System, system, the villain kowtowed to me, so I shouldn't lose my life, right?"

Yang Fengyun's system: "Then why didn't you stop it just now? You had to wait for the other person to stop before you said it, and when you changed the villain to block the tiger for you just now, you didn't hesitate at all."

Yang Fengyun: "Uh, didn't I think that I could just get rid of the villain..."

Yang Fengyun's system: "By the way, I would like to remind you that the poison on Wen Mingyi's arrow is so poisonous that ordinary people can't even last 10 minutes. Your invisible gold finger probably won't survive."

Yang Fengyun was startled, and quickly looked at Qin Jincheng who was lying on the ground: "What? He's going to die?"

Yang Fengyun's system: "That's why I asked you to quickly ask Wen Mingyi to take out the antidote from the beginning. I have already bought you an hour-long "Ten Yi Bai Shun" buff. As long as you speak, 90.00% of Wen Mingyi will agree, but you encourage Wen Mingyi to go up To humiliate Wen Yunlin, you have to wait until this time to stand up."

Yang Fengyun was very dissatisfied. He felt that his system was really unreasonable at all, and he didn't speak up for himself: "You don't even look at their attitude towards me before, I just want to teach them a lesson."

Yang Fengyun's system: "Wen Mingyi and Wen Yunlin are completely torn apart now, are you satisfied?"

Yang Fengyun: "It's none of my business if they tear their face up and sleep it out? And in the end, it wasn't me who stood up and begged for mercy, and Wen Mingyi agreed to give the antidote? Shouldn't Wen Yunlin be grateful to me?"

Yang Fengyun's system: "..." Is this host suffering from some serious illness?

"There's someone over there! Hurry up!" At this moment, there was another sound of footsteps in the distance, and Wen Yunlin's eyes lit up when he heard the sound, "Yunsen!——"

"Brother Huang!" Wen Yunsen heard Wen Yunlin's voice and hurried over.

The other palace people didn't dare to block Wen Yunsen, so they quickly moved out of the way.

Thus, Wen Yunsen saw a scene that he will never forget in his life——

His brother was lying on the ground, with half of his body covering a man who was lying on the ground, whose life and death were unknown. His hair was messy, his face was covered with dirt, and there was blood running down his forehead and into his eyes. , overflowed from the eyes again, and slid down the face.

And Wen Mingyi was standing next to Wen Yunlin, with a smile on his face, holding a bottle of something in his hand, shaking it in front of Wen Yunlin as if teasing a dog, and then threw the bottle on the ground.

Wen Yunlin hurried to pick up the bottle, but just as his hand touched the bottle, a black boot fell down and stepped on the back of Wen Yunlin's hand.

"Wen Mingyi! You're looking for death!" Wen Yunsen only felt a burst of anger "surge" on his head, rushed over, directly pushed Wen Mingyi to the ground, and punched Wen Mingyi's face with his fist!