Su Qing patted his hands, "Two grown men, stop pulling each other. What will happen if someone sees us?"
The Night King wished he could draw out his sword and stab hundreds of holes into Su Qing's stubborn face.
Just messing up good things.
Murong Jie was displeased. "Old Nine, what's wrong with you? How often do I come to your place? Do you really have to chase me away? Have you grown angry?"
The Night King had a sad face. "You two unloved things, why did you come tonight? I haven't seen you for so many days, but you chose to come tonight. Isn't this a bad thing?"
As soon as Ye Wang finished speaking, he heard a servant from the mansion come in and say, "Your Majesty, Manager Hu is here."
Ye Wang jumped up immediately, looked up and saw Hu Huanxi following behind the servants. He sat down slowly again, with an arrogant attitude that deserved a beating, and said arrogantly: "Are you here?"
Hu Huanxi saw that Murong Jie and Su Qing were also there, so he said, "Since the prince has guests, we can talk another day."
After saying that, he turned and left.
The Night King stood up suddenly, "You..."
Hu Huanxi turned around and asked calmly, "Does the prince have any other instructions?"
The Night King gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay. Let's talk about it tomorrow night."
Hu Huanxi looked embarrassed. "I'm afraid I can't do it tomorrow night. I'll be busy in the next few days. How about we make another appointment? Anyway, there's no rush for this project. Let's get together and discuss it. I'm leaving now."
The Night King pulled down his handsome face and said as if shooing away a fly: "Go away."
Hu Huanxi really left, and he left without looking back.
Ye Wang sat back in his chair and glanced fiercely at Su Qing and Murong Jie, "Look!"
Su Qing said in bewilderment: "What are you looking at? Everyone has left."
"It's just you two. You two bastards. You can't live a good life yourselves, but you don't allow others to live a good life." The Night King snorted.
"You really like Lao Hu." Murong Jie thought for a moment and asked, "Do you like him or love him?"
The Night King retorted, "What about you? Do you like Sister Seven or do you love Sister Seven?"
Murong Jie said woodenly: "I just don't know, I'm taking refuge here with you."
Su Qing became interested after hearing this, "Are you willing to die for the princess?"
"It depends on the situation!" Murong Jie said after thinking for a while.
The Night King said coldly: "How can he love Sister Seven? If he really loves someone, how could he bear to let her endure so much hardship with him? In the Northern Desert, she almost lost her life. I don't know what Sister Seven was thinking. Why did she marry such a dangerous man? I think she was forced!"
Murong Jie snorted, "You are not her, how do you know she was forced? Maybe she already had feelings for me?"
"Emotions?" The Night King laughed loudly, looking at him as if he were a monster. "Seventh Brother, can you have a little self-awareness? You are such a troublesome person, you don't understand romance, you don't understand tenderness, you still call yourself "this king" in front of Seventh Sister-in-law, you always put her in danger, when the Noble Concubine framed her, did you help her at all? The Noble Concubine is your mother, not her mother. You don't dare to face the Noble Concubine, so you push her out. She won't love you even if she has a brain."
Murong Jie suddenly stood up and glared at him fiercely, "Shut your stinky mouth!"
After saying that, he swept the wine jug to the ground, and with a "bang", the jug broke into pieces. He turned around and left.
Su Qing stared at Ye Wang in a daze, "You are a little out of line with what you said."
The Night King knew he had spoken out of turn, but he defended himself, "This is the truth. He was afraid to face the cruelty of the Noble Concubine and the Eighth Old Man towards him, but he didn't think about the Seventh Sister-in-law."
"He also contributed a lot to the downfall of the noble concubine. It's too biased for you to say that." Su Qing stood up and thought for a while, "You can't let him kill the noble concubine himself."
Ye Wang sighed and said, "Su Qing, in fact, you and I both know that with his ability at that time, he had many ways to deal with the noble concubine, but he didn't do it. Do you know why?"
"Why?" Su Qing sat down again.
The Night King looked at the bamboo forest outside the door. "Because he has loved his mother since he was a child. When we were young, the thing we talked about the most was that he would build a house for his mother by the lake in the future. He would marry a wife, have children, and have a large group of children around her so that she could enjoy her old age. If there is anyone he loves the most in his life, it must be the noble concubine."
Su Qing probably knew something about these things, but ever since he had seen through the Noble Concubine's thoughts, he had never said such words.
In fact, he had known long ago that a lakeside house would not satisfy the noble concubine. She wanted to fight and be the mother of the country. Therefore, when Murong Jie was young, she always urged him to practice martial arts and make achievements on the battlefield to prepare for the future competition for the throne.
However, the prince would not do this because he loved his mother and his brother.
The funny thing is, now, his mother wants him dead, and his brothers are not necessarily nice to him.
"He and Seventh Sister-in-law seem to be getting along well now, but he still has reservations in his heart, because he used to be so open-hearted to some people, but they always ended up badly. His heart was broken by the way the Noble Concubine treated him."
Su Qing murmured, "It may not be as you said."
"Just watch. Take Lao Ba as an example. Even if there was no Tong Ming Gu, he would not kill Lao Ba. Do you think he really has no way to remove the Tong Ming Gu? Poor Qi Sao is always trying to find a way to remove the Gu. He could have removed it, but he didn't, because after removing it, he no longer had an excuse to spare Lao Ba's life."
Su Qing was shocked. He really didn't know about this.
"No, Night King, you are not angry that we ruined your date with Lao Hu, so you deliberately fabricated the facts?"
Ye Wang raised his fist and wanted to hit him, "Do you think I'm stupid? You can say these things carelessly? If it was Xiao Tuo, I wouldn't say it. I'm telling you this because I see that you are usually resourceful and I want to see if you can help him untie the knot in his heart."
Su Qing was at a loss for a moment, "Then you can't tell the princess about this, right? Oh, that's not right. Before, you strongly supported the princess's efforts to cure the same fate Gu. If you knew that the prince could cure it himself, why did you encourage the princess?"
"I was just praising you, but you're confused now. If I don't care, how could Sister Seven not figure out that there's something going on? I'm just playing along. Besides, Brother Seven is also very good at acting, always holding a bottle of vinegar to drink."
"Drinking vinegar has no effect?" Su Qing's face turned pale.
"That's not vinegar at all, but ant wine. It's soaked with medicinal herbs, but it retains the sour taste of ants. This was developed by Wen Yi back then. It's called ant acid wine. It's used to treat Gu poison. If you drink it, the Gu poison won't invade your body."
"Has the poison in his body been cured?"
"No, he just contained it. He won't release it for now."
Su Qing murmured, "No wonder he doesn't get jealous anymore."
The Night King smiled bitterly, "In fact, Old Eight really admired him back then. He treated Old Eight better than any of us brothers. Whenever Old Eight did something wrong, he would take the blame for him. If we want to bully Old Eight, we have to get past him first."
Su Qing said: "Well, I know these things, but does Prince Nan Huai really worship him? No, it has been fake since childhood."
(End of this chapter)