On How a Sworn Enemy Becomes a Lover

"Can you get out alive?" Mo Er said with a fluke that he had a rough estimate of his strength just now.

Xixian didn't hold it up, and said honestly, "I'm not superhuman."

Xi Xian swallowed the rest of the words, and didn't want to talk about it, after all, admitting that he was not good enough in front of Mo Er made him very embarrassed.

At the same time, the first flying arrow passed Mo Er's face and nailed it to the pillar, leaving a faint mark on his face.

Mo Er was stained with blood, put it in his mouth and tasted it.A pair of pupils were actually blood-colored.

At this point he seemed to be awake a little.

There seemed to be something he missed earlier.

"What was Patriarch Xi doing before you came?"

Xi Xian thought about this sudden question for a while before he was unsure: "I'm having a drink with Wang!"

What a transparent person King Ouyue is, how could he not know such a big movement!

The originally cold face was stained with a crazy bright red, and the sudden laugh made Xixian take two steps back in shock.

In Shangyuan Dabi, how many princes and chiefs have come, and Mo Yi can still ambush a large number of archers. Isn't it clear at a glance who ordered it?

You have nothing to complain about for the sake of Ou Yue, Mo Er found it even more ridiculous when he thought about it.

They are sacrificing him.

What killed Xixian!All this is a pretense.

It was just to instigate Xixian to kill him.

Xixian relied on washing the patriarch, and never took anyone seriously. He walked the dog and the horse, and ran amok, which made him famous in Panyu city.

He was drunk, opened the imperial horse wan, rode the imperial horse dedicated to King Ouyue to rampage on the official road, and whipped the palace servants who blocked him, which is no longer a novelty.

Be it Mo Yi or King Ouyue, even if you count Yi Xi's temperament, you will definitely not suffer a loss. It is not uncommon to kill Mo Er, an unfavored bastard prince like Mo Er, even fearing that he will not be able to get him, so plan ahead. Eight killers were sent to help him.

It's a pity that these eight people were dealt with by Xixian instead.

Mo Er smiled: "What did they tell you before I came?"

In fact, it's okay if he doesn't smile, but it makes him panic even more when he smiles like this.

Xi Xian replied truthfully: "Tell me how you cursed me because I made you look bad last year, and you held a grudge afterwards."

Mo Er sneered even worse in his heart, Mo Yi really had a good plan, on the one hand he forced him to kill Xi Xian, on the other hand he made people gossip in front of Xi Xian, first giving Xi Xian the illusion that he already held a grudge.

By the way, eight killers were also arranged.

His life is so precious that he was able to drag Mr. Xi to be buried with him.

Funny, ridiculous!

Xi was vague: "What's going on?"

Mo Er suppressed his smile: "Master Xi is really lucky, you are almost going to kill me by mistake, and you will be raped for life."

His tone was cold, and what he said seemed not to be his own life and death.

"Those archers outside are probably waiting to wash the eldest son to go crazy. Isn't washing the eldest son not what they want?"

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, ironic and crazy.

Xixian digested his words, and it took him a long time to react, staring at Mo Er without blinking.

As we all know, washing Xian has a good skin.

Mo Er, who was watched by him, had a deep understanding. He almost blushed when he was seen. Before Mo Er couldn't help but move his eyes, Xi Xian chuckled: "I really don't understand you, so I'm going to figure it out. What! It's as if Ouyue doesn't have to fight for years after all the tricks are exhausted, and the country can live in peace and prosperity from then on."

He stepped out of the hall first.

There were arrows shining with cold light all around, but Xixian turned a blind eye to them, passed through the crowd and left slowly.

"If you shot him to death with an arrow just now, maybe the effect would be the same." Mo Er's sudden opening made Lin Cheng, who was ambushing in the bushes, feel his heart skip a beat.

This should have been recognized!

"How do you know it's mine?" Now that he was recognized, Lin Cheng jumped down from the tree neatly.

The spotless moon-white gown, paired with a warm smile like a spring breeze, can truly be called Mr. Ruyu.However, the bow and arrows in his hand were more solemn and fierce.

"Next time you do something like this, don't use such an obvious arrow."

The black arrow has white feathers, and the arrow shaft is printed with the Xuanniao, the ancestor of the Lin family of Yueyue, so it is difficult not to be recognized.

"You are in such a hurry to die for Patriarch Lin!" Lin Cheng was not stupid enough to make such a simple mistake, and his intention to do so was obvious.

Mo Er's bluntness caused Lin Cheng to almost laugh: "Xi Xian is gone, it's not good for you or me, why not..."

Since Lin Cheng didn't get entangled in the issue just now, Mo Er wouldn't hold on to it. Since he called Lin Cheng down, he naturally had something to conspire with him.

To be honest, Lin Cheng is not a good partner. He has a special status. Although he is the second son of the Lin family of Yingyue, he is not favored as much as Mo Er. He is at most a wealthy man.

The important thing is that Lin Cheng is not trustworthy.

But when you go to the doctor in a hurry, the other party has ambitions, and this ambition can become both a driving force and a handle.

It's not as good as tiger cubs in a tiger's den.

Mo Er decided to take a gamble.

"Okay, but how do you and I win each other's trust?" Mo Er and Lin Cheng didn't have a deep friendship. Although they met each other many times, they didn't say more than ten sentences in total.

Mo Er is more elusive than imagined, and Lin Cheng is rarely interested.

The moment their eyes met, they seemed to see another self in each other's eyes.

Lin Cheng first stopped looking at each other, he took off the jade pendant from his waist and threw it to Mo Er.

The jade pendant is milky white as a whole, engraved with a soaring black bird, but the blood color hidden in it happened to touch the black bird's eyes, faintly aggravating the sense of ominousness.

"Second Master Lin is straightforward, but Mo Er is disrespectful. Since the things have been accepted, don't bother Second Master to deal with the aftermath." They are all smart people, they don't need to point out some things, they can understand each other.

Neither Mo Yi nor King Ouyue would allow those present to leave alive.

Even Lin Cheng is afraid of many dangers.

"Then what's the second prince's opinion!" Lin Cheng calmed down, with a spring-like smile still on his face.

Mo Er played with the jade pendant in his hand: "Great opinion is not counted, how about the second son Lin to meet the princess."

See the princess?

Lin Cheng didn't know, so he asked, "What does the second prince mean?"

Mo Er smiled, walked a few steps forward, approached Lin Cheng, and whispered in his ear: "Second Master Lin is a smart person, how can he not understand the joints, although even the princess herself is trembling, but she It's not so easy to fall down, although she is still at a disadvantage, don't you just give her an opportunity? Besides, based on seniority, she should also be your aunt!"

Lin Cheng was noncommittal, and pondered for a moment: "It's true according to seniority, but are you sure I can?"

It's getting late, and the big competition in the morning should be over.

It's time for him to check it out.

Before leaving, Mo Er chuckled and said, "Princess has a strong desire to control, you have no power and power now, isn't it just right to be alone!"

Mo Er walked a certain distance before Lin Cheng recalled it.

The concubine is very ambitious, and her natal family is getting bigger and bigger. Although King Ouyue has already started to solve the problem of the full power of his relatives, it will not be a day's work to uproot the relatives. Need people, and I have been excluded from the political center for many years.

Although Mo Er's shadow was no longer visible, Lin Cheng murmured in his heart.

This Mo Er is not only not simple, it is simply terrifying.