After Qi Lin left, Ling Xiao washed up before going out slowly.
It is necessary to give them some time to prepare for the assassination, if they go early, they will startle the snake and make Mo Qi timid, Ling Xiao will not be worth the loss.
Bitter tricks are very dangerous tricks. When Ling Xiao prepared for Mo Qi in her previous life, she had to prepare for several months before she dared to do it. However, Mo Qi was so impatient that she randomly found someone. This is also doomed to her failure. .
However, what Ling Xiao wanted was not only her failure, Ling Xiao wanted her to fail terribly, it would be best if he could kill her this time.
No, not the best, but certain.
Putting his mind on Fu Yujun, Ling Xiao let her bear the consequences.
If Fu Yujun was really injured because of her scheming, Ling Xiao would like to see how the Shao prince would deal with it!
And Prince Shao was injured in Mu Country, Ling Xiao also wanted to know how the emperor would deal with it.
Of course, Ling Xiao also had to go to the cold palace.
After all, in name, he still wanted to prevent things from happening, and there had to be someone on the scene to disrupt Mo Qi's plan, so as to prevent her from gaining Fu Yujun's favorability.
This time, as long as Fu Yujun is injured under Mo Qi's calculations, this matter cannot be done casually, and Mo Qi will also face disaster.
With this in mind, Ling Xiao stepped into the main room of the Leng Palace, just as Fu Yujun had his cartilage scattered, lying limp on the ground, while Xiao Laizi approached him with a dagger.
Seeing Ling Xiao broke into the house, Xiao Laizi immediately made a decision and stabbed Fu Yujun with a dagger.
Perhaps Xiao Laizi's speed was so fast that Mo Qi had no time to react. When he stabbed Fu Yujun, Mo Qi stayed by Fu Yujun's side like a wooden stake, motionless.
On the contrary, even though Fu Yujun was hit by cartilage powder, his foundation of kung fu was still there. Seeing the dagger stabbing him at this time, he turned to Ling Xiao's direction and dodged the dagger.
It's just that he was quite embarrassed to hide, his white clothes were covered with mud on the ground, and after rolling over, he lay on the ground panting.
At this moment, Mo Qi finally came to her senses, she yelled and rushed towards Fu Yujun.
But Xiao Laizi failed to make a single blow, and stabbed Fu Yujun again with the dagger.
Seeing that Mo Qi's bitter plan was about to be staged, Ling Xiao was standing across Fu Yujun from Mo Qi, and it was too late for him to stop Mo Qi too deliberately, Ling Xiao immediately made a decision, don't With a single step, she stood in front of Fu Yujun...
There was a sound of "噗嗤", the sound of a sharp blade piercing a flesh and blood echoed in his ears, and there was a stabbing pain in his chest, Ling Xiao twisted his expression in pain.
"You..." Fu Yujun stared at Ling Xiao who stood in front of him with wide eyes in astonishment.
Ling Xiao was dressed in white clothes, with long hair fluttering like a fairy, at this moment, a sword was pierced into his chest, and the flowing blood stained his clothes red, more beautiful than a peach blossom.
He frowned, bit his teeth lightly, and his face was as pale as paper because of the pain. Fu Yujun knew that this person was enduring it because of the pain, but looking at his face, he felt that Ling Xiao was so beautiful and picturesque. Can't help but skip a beat.
Obviously after taking the cartilage powder, his body was limp and without any strength, but at this moment, Fu Yujun didn't know where the strength came from, so he insisted on standing up, supported Ling Xiao, and kicked with all his strength. The sudden and stupid assassinating eunuch embraced Ling Xiao in his arms.
"How are you?" Fu Yujun asked Ling Xiao, he raised his hand to touch acupuncture points, and stopped Ling Xiao's bleeding wound.
"I..." Ling Xiao was in so much pain that he couldn't speak, his eyes swept across the ground, the ground was full of blood splashed from his own wound, sprinkling all over the ground.
so much blood...
This time it was really a big loss, his injury was just right, not only did he have a disagreement with Lan Wei, but he also clashed with the Prince of Shao!
Ling Xiao clutched his chest and thought in a daze, his consciousness began to blur.
Suddenly, he seemed to see the emperor.
Dressed in a nine-clawed dragon robe, he has an extraordinary aura, but his complexion is black, his brows are tightly frowned, his eyes are cold, and the air pressure around him is extremely low, causing everyone to kneel on the ground tremblingly. Qi, seeing such an emperor, instinctively knelt on the ground, trembling too much to say a word.
Ling Xiao naturally also felt the emperor's anger, but his consciousness collapsed, remembering that the emperor had not appeared in front of him for a long time, he couldn't help but feel shivering.
Is this man in front of him really the emperor himself? Or... hallucination
Ling Xiao shook his head and wanted to see clearly, but his eyes suddenly turned black, his chest felt a tingling pain, he gasped for breath, and felt his body being drawn into a more generous embrace, and his breath was also familiar to Ling Xiao. fragrance.
"Your majesty..." Ling Xiao murmured unconsciously.
The soft and feeble voice reached the emperor's ears, stirring the emperor's heart.
The emperor looked at the little eunuch in his arms. He was dressed in white clothes that looked like a fairy, but his complexion was paler than the white clothes on his body, and there was no blood between his lips and teeth. There was a bloody hole in his chest, dyeing the snow-white skirt red. With a different kind of temptation.
His brows were furrowed tightly, his brows were filled with forbearance, his white teeth were exposed from time to time, he bit his lower lip, refusing to let out a cry of pain, as stubborn as a rock.
Looking at Ling Xiao like this, the emperor's eyes darkened, and a surge of anger rose in his chest. How dare this little eunuch get hurt in front of him again.
The emperor pursed his lips, bent down and picked up Ling Xiao, turned around and walked outside.
Xiao Lizi quickly knelt on the ground and asked for instructions: "Your Majesty, this Mo Xiunu and Xiao Laizi..."
"killed."
In short, the low air pressure around the emperor dropped again, and the coercion on his body spread out, pressing down on everyone present, causing everyone to bend down and bow their heads to show the supreme respect to the emperor.
Little Lizi was even worse, he was the closest to the emperor, and he received the worst dragon prestige. When the emperor gave the order, he looked back at him. This look was extremely majestic and cold, making Little Lizi feel like he was frozen. Can't move...
When the emperor left with Ling Xiao in his arms, Xiao Lizi collapsed in an instant, his body was already soaked with sweat, his clothes were already wet, his lower body was wet, and at first glance, he actually urinated all over the floor.
Seeing this, Fu Yujun laughed lightly, but it's because the little eunuch was so scared, and even he felt such coercion, it was not much better...
Fu Yujun raised his hands, watched them trembling uncontrollably, and smiled wryly.
Is this the Longwei of Mu Chongxuan, the emperor of Muguo, who is only 19 years old
Seeing is believing.
Ling Xiao woke up again, he was lying on his own bed, and he was brought back to Ningxuan Palace.
Ling Xiao moved slightly, and felt a stabbing pain in his chest, he couldn't help but hum softly, and the pain was relieved, Ling Xiao opened his eyes and looked at the bed curtain, but he didn't dare to move his body anymore, he could only Turning his neck and looking around, he realized that there was no one in his palace.
Ling Xiao felt a little strange, he remembered that he was brought back by the emperor, what about the emperor
Even if the emperor is not there, what about his attendants in the palace
"Are you looking for these people?" Suddenly, a laughing male voice came from beside him, and immediately after, Ling Xiao saw two little palace maids who were thrown over by his bed and passed out.
Ling Xiao was startled, stared in surprise, and looked at the person who came.
The man's eyebrows were pale, his skin was fair, he was dressed in white clothes from a foreign country, with countless gold pieces hanging from his clothes, and he made a tinkling sound when he walked.
"Prince Shao?" Ling Xiao couldn't help but exclaimed, clutching his chest and trying to force himself to sit up, but the wound was on his chest, and the slightest movement of his body would pull the wound, making himself in unbearable pain, he struggled Moving, but it just made me sweat all over.
Seeing this, Fu Yujun hurriedly stepped forward to support him and said, "You are seriously injured this time, so don't move around."
His words were actually concerned and worried, Ling Xiao frowned uncontrollably, what the hell is Fu Yujun doing
Thinking about it, Ling Xiao used Fu Yujun's strength to support his arm, barely leaning against the head of the bed and said: "Prince, what do you mean?"
Ling Xiao in front of him had a pale face, fine beads of sweat on his forehead, tiredness between his brows, his lips were stubbornly pursed, and he propped up his sitting body. It was obvious that he was very weak, but even so, At this time, his momentum remained undiminished, and his eyes were still full of vigilance and inquiry. Seeing this, Fu Yujun smiled slightly.
This Ling Xiao is rather interesting.
Thinking of this, he said softly: "I wanted to visit my savior, but the Emperor Muguo hid you tightly, so he had no choice but to make a bad move."
Seeing that Ling Xiao's eyes were on the two fainted maids beside the bed, Fu Yujun took the initiative to explain: "I just touched their sleeping points, and they fell asleep, and they will wake up naturally after a while, you don't have to worry."
Is it a sleeping hole again? Ling Xiao's eyes flickered, these skills are really easy to use.
"You saved me, what do you want?" Seeing that Ling Xiao hadn't spoken for a long time, Fu Yujun leaned against the bed and asked him.
Ling Xiao was taken aback, and looked at the handsome foreign man in front of him, did he come here just to say this? Ling Xiao thought about it.
The scene before he fainted came to mind, and I saw Fu Yujun leaning on the bedside, with a smile on his face, a gentle expression, kind and humble. From this time, it seems that Fu Yujun really just came to see him and asked him what he wanted in return Not bad.
That being the case...
Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly, and slyness flashed across his eyes. Although it was not his intention to save Fu Yujun, in fact, he did block the sword for him with his own flesh and blood, and it was only natural that he should pay back.
The cunning in Ling Xiao's eyes naturally did not hide from Fu Yujun's eyes, he looked at such a lively Ling Xiao, and suddenly understood why Emperor Mu Guo had such a special hobby, he gave a low laugh, moved closer to Ling Xiao, He asked a rambling question, "Are all the little eunuchs in Muguo as interesting as you?"
"?" Hearing this, Ling Xiao looked at Fu Yujun with a puzzled face.
Ling Xiao in front of him looked at him with those bright eyes for some unknown reason, his brows were full of doubts, his pale lips were slightly parted, as if he wanted to ask a question, but he seemed unable to find something to say, and hey Well, close it, the expression looks dull and cute.
Seeing this, Fu Yujun couldn't help but chuckled, sat down beside Ling Xiao's bed in a good mood, stretched out his hand to pinch Ling Xiao's jaw, and under Ling Xiao's astonished gaze, approached him and teased: "If you don't like it, then Emperor Muguo, I want to pursue you."