Murong Yu's black eyes were full of starlight, and it seemed to be cold and sharp, "Young Master Jin, just now this king said that at the last moment, maybe you will lose everything."
The young man in golden clothes said sternly: "Let's see who has the last laugh."
Fierce fighting resumed, and the countryside under the night was full of wind and clouds.
Murong Ci stood aside, watching the melee between the two subordinates, watching Murong Yu team up with Gui Ying and Wu Ying to deal with Young Master Jin Yi.
"Three people beat one person, Yu Wang really has face." The young man in gold sneered.
"Although I don't really want to bully the few with the more, but this world is so unfair, Mr. Jin can only complain about bad luck and mischief." Murong Yu replied with what the other party said before.
She let out a "puchi" laugh, yes, the young man in golden clothes is not moral, so naturally they don't need to be moral to him. Furthermore, Mr. Jinyi has killed so many subjects of the Northern Yan Kingdom, it is not an exaggeration to use any method to capture him.
Murong Yu teamed up with Gui Ying and Wu Ying, and they were invincible, beating the young man in gold until he was powerless to fight back.
It's just that she didn't expect Ghosting and Wuying's martial arts to be so strong, much better than her.
That's right, to be Murong Yu's secret guard, there must be something special about him.
Although Murong Yu was seriously injured and poisoned, but the three of them formed a three-legged position, besieging the young man in gold in the middle, like catching a turtle in a urn.
Tonight, the moonlight is clear and the stars are shining brightly. Under the vast dark blue night, the snow-colored air waves are surging like huge waves.
After a hundred moves, the young man in golden finally fell heavily on the grass, blood spattering.
The ghost shadows rushed towards him quickly, and they were really ghostly afterimages, sealing the big holes all over his body, making him unable to move any more.
After that, they tied up the young man in golden clothes and escorted him back to the imperial capital.
As for his subordinates, those who resisted in the corner were killed without mercy, and those who surrendered were bound and escorted back.
The group hurried back to Beijing, and Murong Ci wanted to ride alone, but Murong Yu was seriously injured, unable to support himself anymore, and fell into a coma. She had to let him sit behind her, and he hugged her tightly, with half of his weight on her.
Therefore, she was so tired all the way, she was about to vomit blood.
After asking, she found out that Guiying and Wuying had received the order from the prince before he went to Xuanyuetan. If the prince had not returned to Beijing after two hours, they would go out of the city to look for it. They went to Xuanyuetan, but they didn't find the prince, but they saw the mark left by the prince, so they found it here.
It was only then that she realized that Murong Yu had planned carefully for a rainy day.
He would not put himself in danger, and only took more than twenty people to Xuanyuetan.
However, in the end, many accidents happened, and they were all injured.
Back at Yuwang Mansion, Guiying and Wuying carried him back to the dormitory, he waved to her, and she walked over, he said angrily, "Young Master Jin must be dealt with immediately, beheaded in half for public display."
Murong Ci had exactly this intention, the young man in golden clothes is too hateful, and cutting him in half for public display is a deterrent and warning to the Nanyue Kingdom.
But it is night now, and it will be noon tomorrow to show the public.
Murong Yu fainted after saying this, Ghosting and Wuying immediately rushed inward, and the whole palace became flustered.
She stood at the gate of the palace for a moment in a daze before walking inside.
Steward Lin rushed to the backyard with the mansion doctor and maidservant, Murong Ci thought as he walked, Yuwang Mansion has lost its backbone, Mr. Jinyi and others need to be properly settled, and there are still many things that need to be decided by her, she can't go back to the East Palace.
Outside the dormitory, she was drinking tea while thinking, if Murong Yu, where would he imprison the young man in golden clothes
The young man in golden clothes dared to secretly sell drug ointment in the imperial capital, and privately bought weapons made by the military supervisor. He must have been operating in the imperial capital for many years. Those subordinates of his will definitely come to the rescue, then neither the Dali Temple nor the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice will be able to detain him.
She called out the ghost and asked, "How is the prince?"
"The government doctor is treating the prince. Fortunately, the prince has taken the antidote and saved his life. It's just that the prince was seriously injured and needs to rest for a long time." He replied, deeply blaming himself. won't be so badly injured.
"If the prince wants to detain an important prisoner, where will he be detained?"
"The subordinates don't know."
"Is there a dungeon in the palace?"
"Yes." Ghosting suddenly felt that His Royal Highness is quite smart.
Murong Ci pondered for a while, then whispered in his ear: "Prison the young man in golden clothes in the dungeon, and you must call the most powerful guards or secret guards in the mansion to guard him. Also, you personally escort those people to the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, and put the golden man in the dungeon. One of them wore the robe of Mr. Yi, pretending to be Mr. Jin."
He cupped his fists and said, "Yes."
His Highness the crown prince is nothing compared to the shrewdness of the prince.
After that, she went into the room to see Murong Yu, and the doctor was bandaging his wound.
Murong Yu was lying on the bed with his eyes tightly closed, his handsome face was dead white, with a faint blue color, and under the dim red candlelight, it was even more frightening, as if he was dead.
She remembered the scene where he was at the gate of the palace before. He insisted on holding on for so long until he returned to the mansion, and only after telling her that he passed out in peace. He must have endured a lot during this journey.
If he really died, a faint panic surged in her heart. If he died, what would Beiyan do
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sp; The government and the opposition are bound to be turbulent, and various factions are vying for power and profit. Is she capable of suppressing it? Is she capable of stabilizing the government
Besides, Jiangshan Sheji, the generation of God of War that the subjects of the Northern Yan Kingdom were proud of and worshiped died, and the countries no longer fear the Northern Yan Kingdom. In addition, the secrets of the peerless soldiers of the Northern Yan Kingdom have been leaked, and the Eastern Chu Kingdom that claims to live in harmony , Nanyue Kingdom will join forces with West Qin Kingdom to attack, when the army of the Three Kingdoms will come, how will she, the crown prince, deal with it
This situation of internal and external troubles seems to fall apart in an instant. Is she capable of solving and controlling it? Is she capable of defending her family and the country? Although she is confident, she is not half sure.
At this moment, her back felt cold and her whole body was frozen.
Unexpectedly, Murong Yu was the only one supporting the North Yan Kingdom, which was rich and powerful and frightening to other countries.
After re-examining Murong Yu, Murong Ci came to a shocking conclusion, feeling sad and deplorable, and didn't know whether to be happy or worried.
From now on, she will work harder and more diligently to become a person like him and become the pillar of the sky in Beiyan Kingdom.
"Is the prince not in danger of his life?" She asked the doctor.
"Your Highness, please rest assured, the prince is not in danger of life, but the injury is too serious, and I don't know when he will wake up." The doctor replied.
"Go down and cook the medicine first."
"The villain will leave."
The doctor withdrew, and Murong Ci sat by the bed, watching him silently, his thoughts turned again and again.
Two maidservants came in with warm water to wipe his body.
She came to the outside room, asked the maid to put the meal on the table, and began to eat.
Her physical strength was exhausted, she had to replenish her physical strength, and then take a bath and change clothes. There were still many things to do tomorrow.
After eating, she went in to have a look at him, then went back to the wing room and told Qin Ruo to wait for her to take a bath.
When she came to see him after taking a bath and changing clothes, he took the decoction, but he still hadn't woken up. He fell into such a deep sleep that it seemed that he would never wake up again.
Qin Ruo asked the servants to leave, and waited outside by herself.
Murong Ci couldn't help stretching out his hand to trace his sword eyebrows flying into his temples, lightly tapped his straight nose, and stroked his cool thin lips. He slept so deeply, she let go of the usual fierceness, and faced him with a soft and harmless posture. She is no longer vivid.
Murong Yu, you will wake up, won't you
If you woke up tomorrow, what would you do to be safe
There is a knock on the door.
Then Qin Ruo came to report: "Your Highness, the ghost is asking to see you."
Murong resigned to the outside room and let him in.
Ghosting clasped his hands and saluted, and said: "Your Highness, everything is in order. No one comes halfway."
"You and Wuying have a hard time tonight, and the patrol in the mansion will be strengthened."
"yes."
Seeing him retreat, she said again: "Wait."
Ghost Shadow turned around and asked, "What else does Your Highness have to say?"
"Bengong always feels uneasy. You take me to the dungeon, and I will meet the young man in gold in person." Murong Ci's bright eyes flashed a trace of hostility.
"yes."
The ghost shadow led His Highness to the dungeon, the entrance of the dungeon was in the study. In the study room, he took out all the books on the third and fourth shelves of the bookshelf, exposing the mechanism on the wall. He pressed the mechanism, and there was a bang, and the white wall next to it opened an oblique corner.
She thought secretly, so the entrance to the dungeon was here.
He went in first, and she followed.
The dungeon is a stone room, but the design is quite delicate and elegant, and it can be lived in.
Walking down the stone steps, a cool air came over her face, and she silently remembered the environment of the dungeon in her heart.
After walking for a while, passing through stone rooms, he finally came to the place where the young man in golden clothes was imprisoned.
She could feel that there were heavy troops deployed here, with a faint murderous look.
The stone door opened, and they walked in. The young man in golden clothes was tied up with both hands and feet, and was stuffed with a drug that dissipates internal energy, so it was difficult for him to break free and escape.
He was lying on his side, his body slightly bent, and he didn't want to open his eyes to see who it was when he heard the sound.
Murong Ci looked at him coldly, and suddenly his anger surged up, burning fiercely.
Thinking of those innocent people who died, thinking of those officials who were poisoned by drugs, thinking of the leaked peerless magic weapon, the anger of hatred burned fiercely.
He died a thousand times, ten thousand times is not enough to vent his hatred
"The third prince of Nanyue Kingdom, Yue Jingchen."
Her voice was cold and extremely confident.
The young man in golden clothes suddenly opened his eyes, staring at her with eyes as cold as poisonous snakes, and suddenly smiled, "How does His Highness know that I am the third prince?"
Murong Ci didn't answer, but gave Gui Ying a wink.
He took a few steps forward and took off the golden mask on the face of the young man in gold.
A clear and handsome face as white as porcelain was reflected in her eyes, and the man's slanted brows carried an evil spirit in his bones, and when he smiled, he was so evil and venomous, which made people awe-inspiring for no reason.
He stared at her with a very confident smile, "I won't disappoint His Royal Highness with my face."