The resentment between him and him is so deep that it cannot be resolved by your words, and it has reached the point where it is now.
Emperor Jing Hui turned to look at Lin Qing, Lin Qing's face showed doubts and fear, as if he never thought that Situ Yaohua would make such a request.
Emperor Jing Hui sighed helplessly, and comforted Lin Qing: "Don't worry, he won't do anything to you, he's my son, even if there is a big fault, he won't do anything that will damage the royal majesty. , I'm waiting for you outside."
Emperor Jing Hui was pushed away, but Lin Qing and Situ Yaohua fell silent for a while after hearing those words. Qing was always silent.
Situ Yaohua couldn't hold back and finally sneered, his eyes showed ridicule and disdain for whom he was not sure, and Lin Qing looked up at him seriously at this time.
Will not do anything that would undermine the royal majesty
This sentence made Lin Qing and Situ Yaohua speechless for a while. They could still confidently say such words to a prince Jinghui who betrayed the emperor and his father. I don't know where his confidence came from. He came because he trusted Situ Yaohua or himself.
"There are only you and me here." Situ Yaohua looked at Lin Qing and said mockingly. Lin Qing's slender figure turned his back to the main entrance of the hall. The sunlight penetrated from behind him and pulled out a long pitch black The shadow made him look gloomy and indifferent.
"What does His Royal Highness want to say to the minister?" Lin Qing said with an expressionless face. By this time, the two of them no longer needed to be disguised. The previous flattery and politeness disappeared with the swordsman, only indifference and hostility.
Situ Yaohua slowly walked down from the high seat and said sarcastically, "Father did not leave you alone, which means that you are always a slave in his heart, and this will not change no matter what you do, Lin. Qing, I'm going to kill you."
"Remember, no matter how capable you are, you are just a eunuch. You are nothing but an eunuch who is looked down upon by everyone, scolded and ridiculed!"
"Even if I die, what if I die, in the annals of my royal family, I'm still the eldest prince of Daliang, the former prince! Noble and glory! You can't even compare to a single finger of mine!"
Situ Yaohua's voice was cold and heart-piercing, but what he said was right, no matter how Lin Qing won, he was a loser, no matter how capable he was, he was a loser, the kind who couldn't turn around in his life.
Lin Qing's eyes dimmed, and he looked coldly at Situ Yaohua in front of him. Situ Yaohua was very happy. He just wanted to humiliate the person in front of him. He was dying, so he didn't care about the bad side of his nature. It was revealed that since humiliating Lin Qing could make him happy, why didn't he do it
"You don't know yet," Situ Yaohua said with a strange light in his eyes: "Just today, I have had your mansion set on fire to celebrate the enthronement ceremony. You said that what you like will be Won't it be burned all at once?"
Lin Qing raised his head sharply and stared at Situ Yaohua: "His Royal Highness! You are going too far!"
How could Lin Qing never imagine that Situ Yaohua would do such a thing and send someone to burn down his mansion. What is the point? Is this his way of taking revenge
Before Situ Yaohua could make the next move, a little eunuch who had been hiding beside him suddenly blocked Lin Qing, pulled him back behind him, and shot his eyes coldly at Situ Yaohua for no reason. He, only because of a ray of silver light shining on Situ Yaohua's cuff.
Unexpectedly, the dignified prince wanted to kill a person himself, which made her very cold and angry, and the person standing in front of Lin Qing was naturally Zhao Zimu.
Situ Yaohua was stunned when he saw her expression, and couldn't help but smile strangely: "Lin Qing, do you think I'll give up? I can't live, and you must die today!"
Situ Yaohua has made no secret of his thoughts, the dagger hidden in his cuff suddenly raised up, kicked the little eunuch standing in front of Lin Qing, and raised the sharp dagger in his hand towards Lin Qing. .
The six arts of a gentleman, rituals, music, imperialism, numbers, books, and archery are essential lessons for the children of the royal family. Of course, this arrangement must not be to teach all the dragon sons and daughters to be gentlemen, but to make them appear more than Everyone is noble, because they are royalty, so they must be better than everyone!
And it was precisely because of this kind of education that he did not teach a gentleman, but it made every prince more or less equipped with some martial arts skills. Situ Yaohua was confident that he would definitely kill Lin Qing with his own abilities.
He wants to be buried with him!
A black light flashed on the dagger held by Situ Yaohua, and at a glance, one could guess that he must have been poisoned on it. Zhao Zimu slanted his body and took Lin Qing to quickly hide to the side. Emperor Jing Hui didn't care. Lin Qing's life and death, but she cares.
So in the eyes of Situ Yaohua, the inconspicuous little eunuch took Lin Qing to dodge him, and suddenly and quickly swept towards him, grabbing him before he could react. The wrist, folded down, clicked, Situ Yaohua felt that his wrist was broken, and the knife fell in response.
Enduring the pain, he looked at the person who shot him, still with that plain and indifferent face. Situ Yaohua really didn't know when there was someone like this by Lin Qing's side, so he couldn't help but suddenly turned to Lin Qing again. Qing glanced at it, but this one made him stunned.
Situ Yaohua never thought that Lin Qing's always gloomy face would show such a gentle expression, and his eyes never left the person after breaking his wrist.
Who is he
Situ Yaohua couldn't help but look at the person in front of him. His wrists had been loosened. Situ Yaohua knew that they would not dare to take him. Although he would be finished soon, his life would be lost to anyone except his father. He couldn't take it away, so he had nothing to fear, and it was for this reason that Zhao Zimu disguised himself as a little eunuch and followed Lin Qing's side because he was afraid that he would jump over the wall, and the facts did not exceed her expectations.
Zhao Zimu's eyes were cold, and she wanted to kill Situ Yaohua immediately, but she had to retreat because she was afraid of his identity. She was not arrogant enough to fight against the king of Liang, so she just wanted to bring Let Lin Qing stay away from this place and never participate in these disputes. At that time, the two will travel around the world together and live in seclusion in the mountains and forests. Where is not beautiful, where is not home
"You", Situ Yaohua suddenly felt that the eyes of the person in front of him were a little familiar, vaguely resembling the person who caught his attention, so he couldn't help shouting, "Zhao Zimu?"
Zhao Zimu paused for a moment, and then walked towards Lin Qing, but she did not expect that another person suddenly appeared not far from Lin Qing, looking at him with complicated eyes, but the next scene broke her heart. crunch.
Situ Yuanxiao suddenly approached Lin Qing and stabbed his neck with a knife, looking at her coldly, "Who are you?" Situ Yuanxiao said ruthlessly.
His knife lay across Lin Qing's neck, and a strand of blood dripped down the silvery blade, hitting the floor, as if hitting Zhao Zimu's heart.
"Zhao Zimu!"
Zhao Zimu raised his head to look at him, but Situ Yuanxiao was stunned by her reaction for a while, and then he said with a non-smiling, non-crying expression, "Could it be that your name is..."
His voice was bitter and astringent, while she was blank.
"The first time I saw you was because of Ning'an. At that time, I only thought that you were arrogant and arrogant, but you were fascinated by my little sister. After that..." Situ Yuanxiao didn't say any more, only said: "Actually, Do you know how much I want to kill you?"
"Return him to me," Zhao Zimu stared at Situ Yuanxiao coldly and said, "Also, Situ Yuanxiao, you are talking about my sister, and it has nothing to do with me. Now, let Lin Qing go."
Situ Yaohua also felt that they had made a mistake. After all, the two were too far apart. He had heard Zhao Zimu mention her eldest brother with his own ears, so he felt that he had made a mistake, but Situ Yuanxiao still Without taking back his gaze, Lin Qing, who was controlled by him under the knife, smiled instead, turned his head to Situ Yuanxiao and said, "His Royal Highness Fifth Prince, she is my person, whether it is male or female, she is my person, Even if I die, she won't be yours, and killing me won't do you any good."
Zhao Zimu moved his toes expressionlessly to the dagger dropped by Situ Yaohua. When Situ Yuanxiao turned to look at him sternly because of Lin Qing's words, he straightened his toes and straightened the knife. He kicked Situ Yuanxiao's left shoulder fiercely and quickly.
With a puff, it was the sound of blood spattering.
"Zhao Zhong" The dagger in Situ Yuanxiao's hand had been shaken off, Lin Qing was quickly pulled back by Zhao Zimu, Situ Yuanxiao said with a wry smile: "I'll call you Zhao Zhong, you really have no chance at all. give it to me."
Zhao Zimu's face turned cold. Although Situ Yuanxiao did not directly participate in Situ Yaohua's persecution of Emperor Jing Hui, he would inevitably be implicated because he had always stood with Situ Yaohua, so he was not afraid at all. Doing something more outrageous, I'm not afraid that Emperor Jing Hui will blame him for this kind of thing. It's the same as Situ Yaohua, and he didn't take Lin Qing seriously, so he wanted to make a last-ditch effort. He had the chance to kill Lin Qing, but he didn't expect the accident of Zhao Zimu.
Zhao Zimu really didn't want to stay with these two crazy brothers for a moment, so he dragged Lin Qing out without any explanation. Situ Yaohua stood in front of her, she kicked away and fainted. , so that he can no longer make any moths.
"You... will you hate me?" Situ Yuanxiao's faint voice came from behind.
"No." If he didn't care, why would he hate him? Zhao Zimu kept holding Lin Qing's footsteps and walked forward, the two of them clasped their hands tightly, only Situ Yuanxiao sighed quietly behind him.
I thought about it and read it, but it’s not my own.