The Prince Wants to Leave His Concubine

Chapter 14

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Only by knowing the emperor's true intentions can you win this game.

But this was impossible, there was no clue to be found, what should be done at this time? However, Lang Linling seemed to have made up his mind to leave.

The Queen and the King became more and more solemn. Lang Linling glanced at the female official standing under the riddle, pulled the two of them to her side, and whispered, "Linling knows what Aunt and Brother are worried about. I believe Brother must have thought that the victory of this round is far from Linling's hands. If two of the other groups come up with the strategy that King Rui used that night at the same time, the one who gets to the pavilion first will never win. No matter how hard you draw, it will never be possible to have more soldiers than the 100,000 drawn by King Rui."

The wise king frowned slightly, "Yes, your worry brother has also been worried, but at this time there is no other way. You can only bet that no one among you can come up with the method that the eighth brother used that day, then you still have the greatest chance of winning this game."

Lang Linling shook his head, his eyes slightly stern, "I dare not say anything about other people, but brother, don't forget that the prince is here too. I'm afraid he has figured out a way. Once the prince figures out a strategy, we will definitely lose."

"Ling'er, what do you mean?" The queen was startled, and her nails covered with Fengxian juice almost sank into Lang Linling's arm.

The virtuous king's eyes deepened, and he nodded, "Brother understands Ling'er's meaning. Mother, think about it, which group is Shangguan Jinghao in right now? And what is the relationship between the Wang family and him?"

The queen was startled, and then she suddenly realized.

How could she forget this! If Shangguan Jinghao could figure out a way to crack the general's order, the shabby Third Princess Qiao Mei would be very happy. Qiao Mei and he seemed to have a deep grudge, so he would ignore her. But he would tell his wife's younger sister Qiao Rong and Wang Yuzhi about the method. The Wang family had always been Shangguan Jinghao's left hand and right arm.

In this round, only two people are allowed to win. As long as the Qiao family and the Wang family enter the third round at the same time, no matter who wins in the end, it will be the Crown Prince Shangguan Jinghao who wins.

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"What should we do then?" the queen asked worriedly.

Lang Linling stared into the distance and said, "So I must go see Prince Rui, regardless of whether his injury is real or fake. This will achieve three goals. It not only fulfills my wish, but also takes into account the emperor's concern for his son. I can also ask Prince Rui for the method of breaking the army that he used that night. Aunt, brother, the emperor never said that we can't ask Prince Rui for strategies!"

The queen was overjoyed and held her niece's arms tightly. "This way, we don't have to be afraid of the crown prince anymore. At most, we can end up in a draw. This is the way to win this game!"

The wise king laughed loudly, and finally whispered: "Sister, you have the talent to be a general. If you were not a girl, I would grant you the position of assistant when I succeed in my great cause."

"My brother loves to joke with Linling."

The Queen suddenly sighed, "I'm afraid Shangguan Jinghong won't teach you a way."

Lang Linling bit her lip lightly, "That person's aunt and I don't have to worry."

The virtuous king, the queen was startled, but saw Lang Linling's face flushed and she lowered her head slightly. The queen wanted to ask, but the virtuous king shook his head slightly at her, and turned around and left with the two of them.

In the flower valley on one side, a pair of beautiful eyes stared at the direction of the Xian Wang and the other two, with eyebrows slightly furrowed. Next to the woman, the man smiled faintly.

The woman heard the laughter, snuggled into the man's arms, and whispered, "Your Highness, they have gone to see Prince Rui. What should we do now?"

These two people were the prince and Qiaomei. Qiaorong, who was standing aside, turned his head slightly.

"Return to the original place."

He raised his eyebrows and said, "You want Rong'er to go to see King Rui, but the game..."

"Mei'er, Rongmei has to go see my eighth brother, otherwise it will be against the rules and my father will definitely be unhappy. Don't worry, I have a way to make her win this game."

Qiaorong was surprised and delighted, "Brother Crown Prince, please tell Rong'er quickly."

Putting his finger slightly upright to his lips, the man said calmly: "Rong'er, you and your sister go first."

Qiaorong wanted to ask more, but Qiaomei pulled her back and glanced at the prince, "Thank you, Your Highness. Your grace is beyond my ability to repay you—"

The prince interrupted her, "Why would I want Rong'er to repay me? As long as you tonight..."

Qiaorong bit her teeth, while Qiaomei's face had already turned red, and he hurried away with his sister.

The prince did not move. After a moment, he glanced at the other side of the flower valley. Over there, three women had stopped walking. The girl in the middle was frowning slightly. The prince's eyes darkened, and then he met Wang Mang's gaze from the other side.

He nodded slightly to Wang Mang, who nodded and whispered a few words to Wang Taifu, who then turned back and left with Wang Yuzhi. Wang Mang did not follow him, but walked closer to the adjacent Huaao, and the prince slowly walked forward.

The two of them stopped.

"Has your Highness come up with a plan?"

"Well, it's ready before the game."

Wang Mang was shocked. "Your Highness, were you walking slowly just now on purpose?"

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When he asked, he suddenly got a chill. The prince did it on purpose for others to see, for example, the virtuous king and Lang Linling, or even Qiaochu.

On the other side of Huagou, two girls looked anxiously at the woman in the middle. It was the three of Qiaochu's master and servant.

The four shook their arms and said anxiously, "Master, everyone is heading towards the palace gate, what about us?"

Qiaochu sighed and said in a low voice: "Let's follow the team and go see King Rui."

The beauty drooped and said in a hoarse voice: "But, what if this is a plan by Emperor Dongling? Prince Rui is not injured at all. Now everyone is going to Prince Rui's side. Why don't we seize this opportunity—"

Qiaochu waved his hand, "No, girl, we can't continue this game. Regardless of whether this is a trick or not, if we don't go to see Prince Rui, the emperor will criticize us for not caring about Prince Rui's life or death. Anyway, we are behind now, so if we go to Prince Rui's side, we can think about the method of breaking the army while walking."

Although her tone was light, the two of them understood that she must be very nervous at the moment, but they were in a difficult situation and there was nothing they could do.

Originally, each of the five paths was inhabited. As their last group turned back, the bustle was no longer there. The spectators also dispersed and went towards the gate.

The sky was blue and cloudless. Although winter was approaching, the garden of King Rui seemed to have been tended by someone's skillful hands. The flowers were still blooming and the sun was just warm. The climate in Chaoge was always comfortable, unlike the north, which was scorching hot when hot and freezing cold when cold.

Staring at the two figures in front of her, one noisy and the other quiet, the beauty gritted her teeth and slowly raised her head. Her nose was warm and her palms could no longer cover them, as hot liquid seeped out through her fingers.

She never liked to laugh, and when she smiled at this moment, she felt extremely bitter. She had always been strong, but at this moment, her eyes were as bright red as her hands, and had already been completely wet.

I took a deep breath, but suddenly the world spun around and I fell to the ground. I heard a panicked voice in my ears, and someone embraced me.

Juanzi was squeezed out of blood, and Qiaochu stared at Sida crying while he wiped the blood from the beauty's nose and mouth.

Before they met Duma sent by Qiaomei to intercept them, they had been chased and killed again and again. It was the order of Qiaomei's mother, Concubine Fengqing. Although her father Qiao Zhenning did not allow her to participate in the competition, he still did not make up his mind to kill her.

The master and his servants divided the work and cooperated with each other. She was responsible for considering the route to avoid being hunted, Siqi was responsible for taking care of the three people's meals and daily life, and Meiren was responsible for fighting.

Someone had secretly applied a scentless flower liquid to their bags. The flower was called the Beauty Flower, a flower that came from the ancient empire of Xiliang, and was a favorite of moths. Humans could not easily smell the fragrance of this flower, but moths could. The other party used the moth to track the whereabouts of the three people.

They were unaware at first and were hunted down repeatedly. Later, she discovered the clues and escaped from the pursuit of Concubine Feng Qing. But before that, the beauty was poisoned for blocking the hidden weapon for her.

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Only Queen Feng Qing has this unique antidote. She once asked the beauty to go back to the Northland to steal the antidote. With the beauty's skills, it is not a problem to get the antidote. But the beauty said that she could use her power to suppress the poison in her body and she would return to the Northland after she finished participating in the competition.

Staring at the woman in front of her, Qiaochu knew that the beauty would never return to the North. She did not touch the beauty, she did not dare, she was afraid that she would die in her arms. There was a man who died in her arms like this.

"Master, please go over quickly. I will catch up with you after I rest."

The beauty stared at her eagerly, struggling to get out of the four arms, "What are you still doing here? Accompany the master."

Si Da choked up and looked at Qiao Chu. Qiao Chu closed his eyes tightly and stood up. "Si Da, you stay here with her. I have to continue the game."

The four were stunned, as if they couldn't believe what Qiaochu said. After a long while, they whispered, "Yes."

But the beauty was staring at Qiaochu's back, holding her hands tightly. She bit her lip and said, "Beauty, the master..."

"She did nothing wrong! If you dare to resent her, I will not forgive you even if I become a ghost. I am dying, why is she staying here? She should go to King Rui. I can no longer protect her, from now on, you will protect her for me."

The familiar face in front of him had blood all over his mouth and nose. This girl was highly skilled in martial arts and was arrogant, but she was about to die in such a miserable state. Si Da wanted to say something to comfort her, but he couldn't say a word. He only felt that the power in his hand was getting weaker and weaker. The only thing that seemed to remain unchanged was the always cold voice. However, at this time, even the voice became weaker and smaller.

Finally, the hand holding hers fell limply.

She was in great grief, but her arms suddenly felt lighter. She stared blankly at the purple-dressed woman in front of her, "Master!"

Qiaochu didn't answer her. He hugged the girl tightly in his arms and said softly, "Girl, don't sleep. There must be a doctor in the palace. Hold on, I will take you there now."

The four shook their heads and sobbed, "Master, you know this is not something a doctor can save, otherwise we would have called a doctor long ago."

Qiaochu seemed to ignore it and wanted to pick up the beauty, but her internal organs were injured and she was just forcing herself to finish the competition. How could she have the strength to pick up the beauty

Looking at the girl curled up in Qiaochu's arms, Si Da could no longer hold back and cried out in pain, "Master, she is dead, she is dead."

Qiaochu gritted his teeth and lifted up the beauty, touching her wound, causing her to mouth a mouthful of blood.

The four were in pain and shock. Just as they were about to reach out to help, they saw the beauty suddenly land on her feet and hold Qiaochu with her backhand. She was shocked. The beauty had clearly died just now.

Qiaochu's almond-shaped eyes were filled with tears as she looked at the girl who was about to fall but still holding on to her.

"Master, I will not die. I will wait for you to come back. Go to King Rui quickly in case it's too late."

A weak and hoarse voice, so small that it was almost unrecognizable, came out of the bloodstained mouth.

Qiaochu ignored it and looked at the four. He ordered in a deep voice: "Carry her up. I will carry her over and ask the Emperor of Dongling to save her."

How dare the four of them neglect it? Just as they tucked the beauty under her armpits, a pair of black satin cloud-toed boots on the ground suddenly caught their eyes. They heard a voice as light as a whisper asking, "She's just a girl. Is it worth it?"

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How could boots embroidered with flowing clouds and golden thread be something that ordinary people could afford

Qiaochu followed the four people's gaze and saw that the owner of the shoes was King Xia, followed by King Ning, several little princes, Fang Ming, Lao Tie and others. The voice just now was like a flash of lightning, and it was gone in a flash. It was impossible to tell who spoke. King Xia also frowned slightly and glanced at everyone.

She grasped the sleeve of King Xia tightly, as if grasping a life-saving straw, "Please save her."

There were bloodstains on his sleeves. King Xia frowned in disgust and then sneered: