"Impossible, impossible, this is impossible!" Bailihe knew the truth, as if he had heard a big joke and refused to believe it!
He who kept accusing his father of being partial was actually just a bastard, and he thought his father was being unfair to him. What a ridiculous joke was this
"Impossible, you lied to me, you lied to me! Ah" Bailihe ran out of the door like crazy.
This made the people in Huaqing Palace look confused and look at each other!
"Empress Yun Fei!"
Concubine Yun's face was full of spring breeze, and she came with all kinds of money. The palace people bowed respectfully and said something.
Looking at the strange expressions of the palace people, he couldn't help but ask: "What happened?"
"Replying to your Majesty, the Third Prince has just ran out. He doesn't seem to be looking well. The slaves are worried..."
After Concubine Yun asked, a palace maid came forward and told the truth.
"Really? I'm going to take a look. Please keep this place under strict supervision. No one is allowed in!" Concubine Yun looked at the intersection and ordered the people behind her.
"Yes, Your Majesty!" The servant behind Concubine Yun responded immediately.
After saying that, Concubine Yun chased in the direction of the third prince...
At ten o'clock at noon, the autumn sunshine was still a bit harsh, and someone came to report from the remote and secret inn.
"Master, my subordinates have discovered that General Si Mu of the Northwest Army has sneaked into the capital with his troops. Do you need us to stop them?"
The hidden guard bowed his head and stood respectfully in the sun, reporting to the people sitting in the courtyard who were reading leisurely.
"General Simu?" Baili Mochen put down the book in his hand and looked up and asked.
"Exactly!"
"There's no need to stop him. Just keep an eye on him secretly. If he's on the same side as us, give him more help!" Baili Mochen thought for a while and said.
General Si Mu was my grandmother's nephew, and he would not associate with the third prince. Maybe he had his grandmother's order to keep Rujing secret this time. It seemed that my grandmother didn't know everything.
I don’t know what Concubine Yun and Bailihe said. That night, the third prince’s troops marched directly into the palace and staged a scene of forcing the palace.
It happened that General Si Mu's troops also entered the palace quietly. When Baili Mochen received the news, it happened to be the time when the two parties were confronting each other.
"Finally you can't hold it any longer?" Baili Mochen smiled coldly, turned around and said, "Inform our people to take action!"
"Yes, Master!" The hidden guard quickly stood up and went out.
"Are you ready to take action?" Chunfeng came out of the house and asked softly.
"Well, you stay here and wait for me to come back, soon!" Baili Mochen turned around and took Chunfeng into his arms, kissed her forehead and said.
"When this matter is over, we will get married, and I will make you the glorious Princess Yao, one of a kind!"
Baili Mochen let go of Chunfeng and promised, Chunfeng smiled and nodded in agreement, with shyness and joy in his eyes that could not be concealed.
"Wait for me!" Baili Mochen turned and left.
Chunfeng stood there, watching him leave, and couldn't help but tell him: "Go early and come back early!" Her concerned look was like that of a young daughter-in-law.
"Yes!" Baili Mochen looked back at Chunfeng, nodded with a smile, and gave her a reassuring look.
"Third Prince, you are guilty of treason. I advise you not to persist in your stubbornness. If you turn around as soon as possible, it may still be too late."
Si Muting, holding a long sword, stood opposite the third prince and advised him coldly.
"Hmph, who do you think you are, and you are qualified to teach me a lesson? The winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit. I am bound to win today. If you are wise, get out of the way. I can spare his life, otherwise, he will be killed without mercy!"
Bailihe looked at Si Muting in front of him and said disdainfully.
"If the third prince insists on doing this, then don't blame me for being rude!" Seeing that the third prince was stubborn, Si Muting stopped nagging and raised his sword to attack.
"Come on, kill them all!" Bailihe ordered with sinister eyes.
In an instant, there was a fight in front of the palace gate, blood flowed into a river, and the light of blazing torches illuminated half of the sky.
The two parties were fighting fiercely, and Bailihe even joined the battle in person, fighting with Si Muting inextricably. Because Si Muting had fewer people, and as time went by, his power became weaker.
Seeing that victory was in sight, Bailihe was feeling proud, but suddenly a group of troops came out, and the situation reversed in an instant. Before long, Bailihe's troops were running out.
Bailihe used a killing move to break away Si Muting who was entangled with him, turned around and prepared to escape.
However, Baili Mochen, who was dressed in ink, kicked him back to the original position. Bailihe vomited a large mouthful of blood.
After waiting for a long time, he looked up at his attacker. At this sight, Bailihe's pupils shrank suddenly.
"It's you! You're not dead!" Bailihe said in disbelief.
"You haven't died yet, how could I die first!" Baili Mochen sneered.
"I underestimated you!" Bailihe looked up at the sky and said resignedly.
"It's not that you underestimated me, it's that you overestimated yourself!" Baili Mochen said mercilessly.
"Haha, really?" Baili He sneered and suddenly flew up. A dagger suddenly appeared in his hand and stabbed Baili Mochen in the chest.
Seeing Bailihe's movements, Baili Mochen did not avoid or panic. He only narrowed his eyes and stared at the movements in Bailihe's hands.
Just when the dagger in Baili He's hand was only an inch away from Baili Mochen's chest, everyone held their breath and stared in the direction of King Yao.
Suddenly, a piece of strong red silk wrapped around Bailihe's hand quickly, and with a strong pull, Bailihe was completely thrown away, fell to the ground, vomited blood again, and passed out.
On the other hand, Baili Mochen's figure was still as stable as a mountain, and not a hair was out of place no matter where he stood.
When Hong Luan saw Baili He fainting, he took back the red silk in his hand, ran to Baili Mochen, and hugged Baili Mochen.
"Mo Chen, it's great that you're okay!" Hong Luan buried her head in Baili Mo Chen's arms and said with a cry.
Everyone was confused, what is going on? The witch saint and the prince? When did this happen? What about the princess
But the next moment, Baili Mochen surprised everyone!
"Get out!" A burst of energy erupted from Baili Mochen, knocking Hong Luan away and almost falling to the ground.
"You..." Hong Luan's eyes flashed with anger, and he looked back at Baili Mochen: "I worry about your safety day and night, why do you treat me like this?"
"Really? Are you sure?" Baili Mochen raised his eyebrows coldly.
"Don't think that since you are a saint of the Witch Clan, I can't do anything to you. There are some things that I won't pursue. I just saw the relationship between Elder Wuxie and Zilian that day. If the next time comes, don't blame me for being ruthless! " Baili Mochen warned coldly.
Poisoning his horse silently was probably only possible with the poison skills of the witch clan. He had doubts when he fell to the bottom of the cliff that day. After returning, all the evidence pointed to Hongluan, and Baili Mochen felt that It was clear.