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Chapter 59 The Princess of the Hall (28)

"Trash! The one you poisoned to death is not the Ninth Prince at all!" The Eighth Princess kicked An Yi away, her eyes were all as fierce as Yun Beiyao.

An Yi was in pain from being kicked by the woman, but he only dared to kneel and tremble.

The more nervous he is, the less he can remember what the ninth prince looks like. He doesn't remember people very much...

"What a bunch of rubbish!" The more the eighth concubine thought about it, the more angry she became. The matter failed, and she also lost a noble person who was placed in the palace.

A maid next to him said, "Don't be angry, the imperial concubine, didn't you say that the ninth prince is useless? The ninth prince is obviously not liked by the emperor, so why should you take her to heart?

She said so, but she also wanted to help her husband. After all, her husband hated the appearance of the ninth prince...

But last time I went to see the ninth prince...

The Eighth Imperial Concubine laughed disdainfully, "Even if he is a real prince, he can't stand against the wall, and he knows to hide in the mansion every day." Waiting for the husband to come back and persuading him, this kind of person is not something to be afraid of.

Seeing that the Eighth Emperor was in a better mood, An Yi breathed a sigh of relief, but he did not expect to hear the woman coldly say in the next second: "Let's settle An Yi..." Otherwise, if it was discovered that they had gone to the Ninth Prince, they would have to ask again. Lots of troubles.

Soon a man in black jumped off the beam and dragged An Yi out.

The maid shuddered and smiled to please, "Empress, are you tired, why don't you take a break?"

"Well, help me back to the room."

Liu Xi'er, the daughter of the Taiwei, was pampered and loved.

After marrying the eighth prince as the concubine, the eighth prince is ill, but he is gentle to her alone. Every time she has an attack, as long as she comforts her, she can return to normal...

They are a natural couple...

*

Nanxing is tying wooden blocks with twine in the yard, and she is going to make a swing.

It is the easiest kind, as long as it is tied to a tree.

"Xiao Jiu, do you want Brother Six to help you?"

Yun Beichen squatted beside her, looking at her busy, she didn't look like a prince.

"No, no!" He is a patient, just take a good rest.

Nan Xing finished it quickly, and flew up the tree trunk with hemp rope.

Yun Beichen stood up with a little envy in his eyes, that's great...

When Yun Beining came in wearing a flamboyant red dress and carrying two jars of wine, she saw a slender man in the yard looking up...

"Hey! Sixth brother, what are you looking at?"

Yun Beichen was startled, shook his head and reminded: "Second sister, please be quiet, don't scare Xiaojiu." What should I do if I fall down?

Yun Beining also looked over, her eyes lit up, "Wow! The ninth brother is so amazing! He even makes his own swing!"

She came to visit a few days ago, and when she saw that the yard was empty, she was bored and said casually, it would be nice if there were some things.

Unexpectedly, the ninth brother made it today...

Yun Beining put the wine on the stone table and sighed: "Why is the ninth brother my brother, otherwise I can take back the princess' mansion, I must only love her alone, it's a pity..."

Hearing this, Nan Xing was so frightened that his feet slipped and he almost fell, and Yun Beichen was so frightened that he rushed over regardless of his sick body and wanted to catch her.

so far so good……

Nan Xing stabilized his body and smiled bitterly: "Second sister, don't make fun of me!"

Ma Liu fastened the hemp rope and landed lightly in the yard, clapping his hands, "Second sister, you are not in the mansion watching your face-to-face jealousy, why are you running to me every day? There will be rumors in a few days. Princess Beining is raising a man outside!"

Yunbei Ning's enchanting hand rested on the stone table, winking like silk, "It's boring to watch too much, why don't you come to accompany the ninth brother, look, the second sister brought you a good wine!"

Nan Xing walked over, took out the wine stopper, and when he smelled it, his cheeks became hot, and he hurriedly closed it, "Second sister, I'm not good at drinking, and my sixth brother is not in good health. It's useless for you to bring wine."

"Oh, how do you know if you don't try it?" Yun Beining looked at the young man's blushing cheeks and couldn't help swallowing. It's so tempting, it must be even more when drunk...

No no no!She is the ninth brother!It is still guarded by the third brother!If you dare to touch the third brother and come back, I am afraid that she will be killed!

Yun Beichen also came over and sat down, "Second sister, don't make it difficult for Xiaojiu. Drinking hurts your health, so drink less."

Hearing Yun Beichen's words of concern, Yun Beining paused, "OK, let's do it!"

The three of them are just like brothers and sisters in ordinary families. They call each other one less emperor, put down their airs, chat and joke, and they are not happy...

It wasn't until it was getting dark that Yun Beining left...

It's night, everything is quiet.

Nan Xing was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

It has been more than two months since a certain prince went to the battlefield, and she misses him a little.

Even with the sixth brother and the second sister, the feeling...is still different.

Reminds me of the Eighth Princess...

In order to find out who was suspicious of her that day, she pretended to be very afraid of a guilty conscience, and then found out that the Eighth Emperor was different, and there was a noble person.

The Eighth Emperor will not deal with her for no reason, that position must be very dangerous.

Why is she so selfish and let her brother face the danger alone.

If there is a next time, she must face him together, and she will also be together on the battlefield.

*

Yun Beiyao cut off the head of the tribal leader, and his eyes were abnormally red...

Seeing this, Yun Beijing shrank his pupils and said loudly, "Your leader is dead! Are you still not retreating?!"

Xiaobing saw that Yun Beiyao was indeed holding the head of his leader, and no one was leading him, so he couldn't help but feel confused...

At this time, Yun Beiyao waved his hand and threw his head away, raised his spear and killed the soldiers who had not had time to run one by one.

The silver armor was quickly stained with blood, almost becoming a blood armor...

Yun Beijing frowned fiercely, "Brother Eighth Emperor!"

Yun Beiyao pulled out his spear, and the last soldier who didn't have time to run immediately fell to the ground.

After a pause, he knelt down on one knee as if he was exhausted. Behind him, the corpses of the soldiers were piled up like mountains. With trembling hands, he took out a porcelain bottle from his arms...

Xi'er said, to control...

He couldn't... couldn't act weird!

Yun Beiyao, who had taken the pill, quickly returned to normal, but Yun Beijing still saw his slightly reddened eyes, and the hand holding the spear tightened...

"Second Emperor, is it finally over?" Yun Beimo looked terrified.

Looking clean, it didn't look like Yun Beimo was on the battlefield at all, Yun Beijing's forehead jumped fiercely, because he had nothing to do to make trouble, and restrained his emotions and said, "It's over, you can withdraw your troops and return to Beijing."

"The Eighth Emperor is too powerful! If it wasn't for the Eighth Emperor, it would not have ended so quickly!" Yun Beimo sighed.

At this time, the soldiers of the Xia Kingdom behind them reacted one after another, raising their weapons and shouting: "His Royal Highness is the God of War!"

More and more soldiers followed and shouted: "Your Highness the Eighth God of War! God of War! God of War!"

Yun Beijing's eyes were dark, and the spear in his hand almost broke...

"Retract! Return to Beijing!"

The soldiers cheered and surrounded Yun Beiyao...

……

The emperor heard the good news of the victory from the border, and said three good words in a row!

Hearing that Yun Beiyao killed the leader again, Long Xin was overjoyed for a while, "It's really my good emperor, reward! It must be rewarded! Hahaha!"

The victory of the war quickly spread to the ears of the people in Beijing. After the spread of the Taiwei's Mansion, the people now regard the Eighth Prince as the God of War of the Xia Kingdom.

The Eighth Prince's Mansion was extremely popular for a while, and many people now look proud when they talk about the Eighth Prince.

Even when the Eighth Imperial Concubine went out, there were people who gave her things.

(End of this chapter)