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Chapter 80 The Princess of the Hall (49)

Wind Stone Mountain.

In the cave, the emperor's lips were a little chapped. Seven days had passed since the tenth day, and the nearby animals had been hunted and killed by them, and there were not many.

The water in the water bag had long been drunk, and Yun Beijing handed the dew from the leaves to the emperor, "Father, drink water."

The emperor took a sip and drank it, looking at Yun Beijing with loving eyes, "Jinger, when you return to Beijing, your father will reward you!"

A dark light flashed in Yun Beijing's eyes, but he couldn't wait...

"Then father, can Jinger give whatever father wants?"

"What does Jing'er want?"

Yun Beijing looked at the embarrassed emperor sitting on the ground, "I want to be the crown prince, can the emperor give it to me?"

Seeing him revealing his ambition without hesitation, the kindness in the emperor's eyes disappeared instantly, and his voice became cold, "Let's talk about it when we return to Beijing..."

"Ha!" Yun Beijing sneered, and drew out his saber to point at the emperor, "Back to Beijing? Father, you are too naive, right?"

The emperor's expression changed, "Jing'er, what are you doing?"

"What do you mean, Father?"

The emperor secretly reached out to touch the sword that he had placed not far away, and shouted, "Someone! Escort!"

Yun Beijing unceremoniously stabbed his arm with a sword, preventing him from taking the sword.

Yun Beijing sneered: "Father, the people who came in were all the servants, don't you understand?"

Looking at the pale emperor covering his wounds, Yun Beijing said word by word, "Since you came to Fengshi Mountain, don't even think about going back. The emperor was trapped in Fengshishan and died in his own expedition. On his deathbed, he told the second prince Yun Beijing. For the crown prince, inherit the throne, what do you think?"

The emperor endured the pain, sweat dripping from his forehead, "You, you son of a bitch!"

"Father, you forced me. I have done so many things for you. For so many years, there is no credit or hard work. You still don't make me a prince after the Eighth Emperor's younger brother has gone! Why?!"

Yun Beijing counted them one by one, "The remaining princes, the third emperor's younger brother is unbearable! The sixth emperor's younger brother is a sick child! The ninth emperor's younger brother has just recognized him, and he can't do anything! Not to mention the eleventh emperor's younger brother, the most The right one is me, why? Why don't you make me your crown prince?!"

The emperor's face was ashen, and he asked, "So you want to kill your father?!"

"Father, I will bury you well."

"Nizi!" The emperor suddenly remembered something and said in disbelief, "The matter of Yao'er..."

It seems that the victory is in hand, everything is planned, and Yun Beijing is not in a hurry, "Father, since you are going west, Erchen will let you be a clear ghost. That's right, the younger brother of the Eighth Emperor is Erchen. Killed, he blocked Erchen's way! So if he dies, he will stink for thousands of years!"

"How can you do it!!!"

Seeing the royal father who has always been high above, but now he is so embarrassed, so angry but unable to do anything about him, Yun Beijing couldn't help laughing smugly, "Royal father, you can go in peace!"

After speaking, I saw a flash of silver light, Yun Beijing was about to stab the emperor's heart, but his hand suddenly hurt, so the sword stabbed crooked...

The emperor was stabbed in the chest, and severe pain came.

There was another pain in his hand. Two small stones hit the back of his hand in succession. The second one still had internal strength. Yun Beijing couldn't stand the pain and instantly shivered, dropped his sword, and turned around...

The man stood against the light at the entrance of the cave, unable to see his expression clearly, he only listened to him: "Father, my son is late."

"Brother Three Emperors? Why are you?" Yun Beijing was the first to speak out before the emperor. He felt that things were out of control...

The emperor looked weakly at the entrance of the cave, panting hard: "Mo'er, my good emperor."

Yun Beimo looked at the embarrassed emperor, a trace of ridicule flashed in his eyes, and said, "Brother Second Emperor, do you know the guilt?"

Yun Beijing held his breath, "Brother Three Emperors, you think too highly of yourself, but here are all my people!"

"Oh? Then why haven't they come to rescue you now?"

When Yun Beijing heard the words, he suddenly became uneasy and rushed forward, "Then I will kill you and your father to bury you!" An imperial brother who is not good at martial arts, what are you afraid of?

Before he could do anything, the Xiao family army behind Yun Beimo treated him...

When the emperor saw this, he felt relieved, the nerves that had been tense were relaxed, and he felt pain in his chest. The blood loss made his lips pale, and he fainted...

Yun Beimo just glanced at it and said lightly: "Take the father emperor and the second emperor brother back."

So a Xiao family army stepped forward and carried the emperor unceremoniously. Yes, it was carried, just like carrying a sack.

Nan Xing, who had just entered the cave, looked surprised, wouldn't the emperor be tossed to death by them if he went on like this?

Xiao Heng said respectfully: "His Royal Highness, although the soldiers of Chu State guarding the mountain have been settled, they will come back soon. Shall we go back now?"

"No hurry." Yunbei Mo's voice was originally cold, but when he saw the young man beside him hesitating to say something, he subconsciously softened, "Send the royal father back to the military camp first, and we will have a good meeting with the generals of Chu. "

After speaking, he rubbed the boy's head, "What's wrong?"

Nan Xing pointed to the little brother who had just carried the emperor from his side, and worriedly said, "So... won't something happen?"

It's hard to save the emperor, don't kill him.

Understanding what she was worried about, Yun Beimo smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's alright."

The old emperor's vitality is very strong, and he did not hurt the vital point.

Yun Beijing was held by two Xiao family soldiers. The hand that had been hit by the stone had begun to turn blue. He trembled unconsciously because of the pain. Also, the wound from the last assassination was not fully healed, and now he seems to be fainting. Pain.

Looking at Yun Beimo, who was with Xiao Heng, and the Xiao family army who were not ordinary soldiers at first glance, what else did he not understand.

"Oh! The three emperors are really hidden!" Yun Beijing gritted his teeth. He really didn't expect that Yun Beimo would be so hidden. No one in the capital knew about it, not even the emperor. The third prince, who has always only known pleasure and can't do anything well, still has power.

Yun Beimo didn't give him a look as if he didn't hear it.

How can Yun Beijing stand it? He has always looked down on Yun Beimo, but the emperor loves him, but now he is ignored by those he looks down on.

After struggling for a while, a Xiao Jiajun who was holding him unhappily took off his arm, "Be honest!"

Yun Beijing broke out in a cold sweat and stopped talking.

It's just that the hatred in my heart is getting stronger and stronger, and looking at Yun Beimo's sight is like being poisoned.

If eyes could kill, Yun Beimo would probably be gone.

Nan Xing felt it, frowned, blocking his vision.

This Yun Beijing is really...

The assassination of the emperor has failed. Haven't you figured out the current situation yet?

Yun Beimo discovered this scene, and his heart was filled with warmth, just a look, he didn't care.

But when the boy was protecting him, he felt...

Extraordinarily warm and reassuring.

Along the way, under his intentional or unintentional provocation, he discovered something, the young man would be shy towards him, and he would be different from others, maybe...

She is also interested in him, but there is still a lack of opportunity, an opportunity to clarify...

(End of this chapter)