Fast time travel, did the host kill the villain today?

Chapter 23 The Prince Is the Real Boss (3)

inside the temple.

The incense burns constantly, and the pilgrims come and go.

After Song Yuan worshiped the Lord in the main hall, he was led to the backyard by the young master.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw the abbot who had talked with the third prince and others just now.

The abbot immediately turned his head when he heard footsteps: "Amitabha, the old monk has seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"The old abbot doesn't need to be too polite." Song Yuan watched as the old abbot bent down and sat down on the main seat.

The abbot didn't care about Song Yuan's behavior at all, and his attitude was surprisingly respectful: "I don't know why His Royal Highness is visiting today?"

"It's nothing, just go out for a walk." After receiving the tea poured by the young monk, Song Yuan took a sip, put down the teacup and said slowly, "I have something in my heart that I want to ask, the abbot may as well give me a calculation ?”

"Then His Highness will take one?" The old abbot was not sure what Song Yuan was thinking, and motioned to the monk waiting beside him.

The monk hurriedly picked up the bamboo tube and walked towards Song Yuan. Song Yuan raised his eyebrows and randomly picked out a bamboo stick and put it in the monk's hand without looking at it.

The atmosphere in the meditation room was a little quiet. The old abbot took the bamboo stick with both hands and slowly opened it. His face turned pale when he saw the words on the bamboo stick, and he stood up and knelt down suddenly.

"Your Highness!"

"What? The abbot won't know how to untie this sign?" Song Yuan chuckled and got up with a flick of his sleeves, "Forget it, I'm bothering the abbot today. Eleven, let's go."

"Yes, Your Highness." The guard standing beside Song Yuan cast a cold glance at the abbot who was kneeling on the ground, and followed Song Yuan to leave.

After Song Yuan left, the old abbot seemed to be fished out of the water, and the monk who knelt down with him carefully helped him up from the ground, and asked in puzzlement, "Master, what's wrong with the prince?"

"Amitabha, is there any king in the world?" The abbot clasped his hands together, closed his eyes and refused to say more.

The monk glanced at the bamboo stick in the abbot's hand from the corner of his eye, and broke out in a cold sweat when he saw the words on it.

I saw that the bamboo stick was written with internal force "Flying dragon in the sky, benefit to see your lord", His Royal Highness was warning them Qingling Temple not to be his enemy.

"Master, what are the three princes outside the hall and the benefactor of Baili asking for today?" It can't be a matter of the court, right?

"Don't ask too much about the royal family." With a light sigh, the old abbot held the bamboo stick and left, unwilling to say anything more.

After leaving Qingling Temple, Song Yuan was not in a hurry to return to the palace, and ordered his subordinates to plan to go to the army.

Sitting in the carriage, leaning against the soft couch, Song Yuan closed his eyes, but he was thinking about the Third Prince and Bai Lixin in his mind.

When I saw Bai Lixin today, she really changed a lot. Although she looked very afraid of her, Song Yuan didn't miss the hostility in her eyes.

What exactly happened to make a person feel like a different person overnight, as well as the young master of the Shen family and the concubine daughter of the Yao family.

While thinking, the carriage shook violently.

Then there was a loud commotion outside.

"I planted this tree, and I opened this road. If you want to cross this road, you must pay...uh—"

The sharp blade sliced ​​through the throat.

Guard Eleven, dressed in black, ruthlessly put down his long sword, not giving the bandits in front of them any chance to show themselves, and ordered the soldiers neatly: "Assassinate the prince, kill without mercy!" '

After receiving the order, the soldiers immediately surrounded the bandits who wanted to escape, and cut them all under the knife.

Blood dripped down the blade, and the soldiers and guards put down their swords and turned to kneel down towards the carriage.

After a while, the curtain of the carriage was brushed open, revealing Song Yuan's aggressive face: "What's going on?"

"Reporting to His Royal Highness, a group of bandits were blocking the way, and they have been resolved." Eleven replied.

"Bandits?" Song Yuan's eyes darkened, and he got off the carriage, "Why did the bandits appear here?"

"Your Highness, do you need to go down and check?"

It's ridiculous to say that the bandits came to the imperial city to rob the prince. If it's about assassination, could it be that they are behind the scenes and have never heard of the prince's reputation of being both civil and military?

Eleven really couldn't connect the farce just now with the assassination: "Look at the clothes of these bandits, they seem to be from the west."

"No need." Song Yuan waved his hand, put one hand behind his back, and walked towards the side of the road.

Eleven raised his head suspiciously, and saw the prince stop beside the weeds on the side of the road, then raised his hand, and the long sword on Eleven's feet flew into the prince's hand.

The long sword held a sword flower in the prince's hand, and he picked up the weeds to reveal the person hiding behind.

Shen Mochi clenched the short dagger in his hand, raised his head and looked at Song Yuan.

The system obviously helped him hide his whereabouts, why was he still discovered by the villain?
The blood on the blade dripped onto Shen Mochi's collar, Song Yuan sneered: "Should Young Master Shen explain to Gu how these bandits got here? Huh?"

The wound left on the neck by the villain last time was still not healed, Shen Mochi didn't dare to tell the truth, and quickly shook his head: "I, I don't know, I was passing by."

"Passing by?" The prince's eyes drooped to look at the dagger in Shen Mochi's hand.

The dagger immediately turned into a hot potato, Shen Mochi threw it away in a panic: "It's really none of my business."

"Really? Orphan can be found."

"I..." Shen Mochi stopped shaking his head and didn't dare to move at all.

Ahhh!If he had no money and could only send some money to the bandits to send a message to assassinate the man in the sable carriage, he must have found a martial arts master to cut this guy!

"Young master Shen is really good."

Song Yuan withdrew his sword and threw it behind his back, then lifted Shen Mochi out of the weeds and walked to the carriage.

"Going to Shen's residence, Gu Ye hasn't visited General Shen for some time."

"Yes." Eleven expressionlessly took out the sword that was thrown half an inch into the ground by the prince, and skillfully ordered a few people to stay and clean up the corpse, and the rest followed the prince to the Shen residence.

The collar was pulled by Song Yuan, Shen Mochi didn't dare to struggle, and asked cautiously: "Are you going to send me back?"

"Yes, it's not like young master Shen likes to repay kindness with revenge."

"..." Strictly speaking, Song Yuan let him go last time, but this time his assassination of Song Yuan is indeed a kind of revenge.

113 sensed that the host was shaken, and quickly opened his mouth to prevent the host from being PUAed by the villain: "The host sent someone to assassinate you, listen to her bragging, she must have no good intentions in going to the Shen residence."

"Well, hypocrisy." Thinking of the projection about Song Yuan that 113 showed him, Shen Mochi nodded in agreement.

"Hypocrisy? General Shen really has a good son."

"..." Oh, I slipped my tongue.

Shen Mochi gritted his teeth quickly, determined not to say a word, he had the illusion that every word he said would become Song Yuan's trick.

Back on the carriage, Song Yuan dropped Shen Mochi casually, as rude as he wanted, Shen Mochi was dizzy when he bumped into the carriage.

The young man rubbed his aching back, glared bitterly, and quickly lowered his head when Song Yuan looked at it.

Damn, this god will kill you one day!

Sitting back on the couch, Song Yuan took out a book from under the cushion on the couch and opened it, then stopped talking to Shen Mochi.

I heard that Shen Mochi is the old son of General Shen. The Shen family has always doted on this young master, but they don't know how much this doting is worth.

"113, what do you think is the chance that I will pounce on her and bite her to death?" Shen Mochi huddled in the corner and gritted his teeth secretly.

"It is suggested that the host should not take any action. The system thinks that you are more likely to be slapped flat by her. The villain has high martial arts skills and is one of the best existences in the world.

Master host, would you like to change the method? "

"Seduction?"

"...Maybe not very good. If I were a villain, I would rather look in the mirror."

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(End of this chapter)