City Marshal

The imperial palace is really cold!

This kind of cold does not refer to the cold weather, but the decline of the buildings, atmosphere and environment, revealing a breath of waiting for death. When Chutian and Yamamoto Yoshiki entered the cold palace, the flow of time did not follow The building leaves too deep a mark, but is quite deserted.

Except for seven or eight royal bodyguards, no one can be seen in a radius of two kilometers. Not to mention that staying here alone requires a strong will, even the flowers, plants and trees need to grow tenaciously. Heaven gave birth to a touch of pity for Prince Jinggong.

"The prince used self-harm when he had intercourse with you."

Yoshiki Yamamoto stepped on the road paved with blue bricks, and whispered to Chu Tian: "It takes half a year to take medicine for her love poison to get rid of it. The prince just started to treat it on time, but after knowing that Perseus didn't kill you , she looks negative and asks for news about you every day."

Chu Tian smiled lightly: "Inquire about my death?"

Yoshiki Yamamoto nodded lightly, without hiding the slightest bit: "That's right! She thinks that you have been poisoned after sex with her, so she counts the time every day to wait for you to die, but when the time of poisoning expires and you are safe, She became disheartened and she refused to take the antidote."

"She said that she can't kill you, she can only kill herself."

Chu Tian sighed: "She wants to lose everything by herself."

In the days of dealing with Prince Jinggong, Chu Tian has long been aware of Jinggong Masako's extreme character. Once this woman decides to do something, she will go to the end at all costs. Obviously she found that her plot failed, so she decided to extinguish Life comes to put an end to the struggle.

"You...if you can...persuade her."

Yamamoto Yoshiki hesitated for a while, and finally threw out a few words: "Although Prince Jinggong has an unresolved grievance with you, her death will reduce the disaster to a certain extent, but she is the prince of the royal family and the emperor's son after all. The granddaughter is a buffer between you and the royal family."

"Once you die, there is no guarantee that the royal family's grievances with you will not be intensified."

Chu Tian nodded lightly. Of course he understood this point. If Prince Jinggong is not dead, the grievances between the royal family and himself will be hidden in the cold palace. If Masako Jinggong died of poison, the royal family will definitely blame themselves for their grievances and sympathize with the weak. Psychology will even allow the royal family to take over the hatred of the prince.

"Young commander, she is in the back yard."

Yoshiki Yamamoto waved his hand lightly, with a trace of embarrassment on his face: "She hasn't seen me for a long time, since she knew from outsiders that I participated in the operation to kill Perseus, she regarded me as an enemy. They will shout and shout, but they won't talk to me."

"So I won't go in."

He let out a long breath: "Young commander, I will wait for you at the door."

"it is good!"

Chu Tian responded lightly and stepped into the cold backyard. The cherry trees that had already withered their flowers were swaying in the wind. There were no colorful fallen flowers and no dazzling lights. Only the bare branches told the arrival of autumn, and the loneliness after the prosperity. It is vividly reflected.

The clothes fluttered, and Chu Tian stared at it.

He locked on the long-lost but familiar figure at a glance. In the endless cherry blossom forest, under a flowering tree, on a grassland, with a pot of sake and a wine glass, a woman in black sat on the ground. In the strong wind, In the empty backyard, she looked very lonely and small.

"You're not dead yet?"

Chu Tian slowly approached the woman with his hands behind his back, and at the same time he threw out a sentence in a non-stop manner. The body of the woman in black who was singing to wine was shocked, and she put down the sake in her hand. Smile: "You are not dead, how dare I say you are dead?"

Tit for tat as always!

However, this was purely due to old grievances. Jinggong Masako quickly stood up, as if her movements were a little too violent. She couldn't stop coughing twice. Chu Tian could clearly see the blood on the corner of her mouth, and then heard the prince sigh. : "But I should be faster than you this time."

"I can't see you die first after all."

Prince Jinggong stretched his arms and sleeves, and his graceful figure followed the dancing branches, as if he was floating from the depths of the sky far away. Chu Tian let her stand in front of him, and the woman's red lips parted lightly: "Chutian, you have completely won! I am completely disheartened."

"I can't beat you in this life, so let me lose everything."

Chu Tian looked at the woman in front of him peacefully, and said in a gentle voice: "As a life and death opponent, I have always looked up to you before, because of your vicious and omnipotent means, and even more your tenacious fighting spirit to fight against the boss. Now it seems that I was wrong after all..."

"You are also a person who is afraid of failure."

"I'm not even afraid of death, but afraid of failure?"

Masako Jinggong smiled faintly at Chu Tian's ridicule, her demeanor was cold and peerless, Chu Tian stretched out his hand to pinch her fluttering black hair, and replied in a flat tone: "Many people are not afraid of death, but they are all afraid of facing failure! If the prince is not ashamed, How could you beg to die to avoid me?"

Chu Tian's eyes were as clear as water, and his exquisite face fell in front of him: "You must be afraid that I will live a long, glorious and rich life, while you will spend the rest of your life in the cold palace, miserable and miserable, the contrast is so sharp, so You can't see it, and escape it once you die!"

"Prince, do you dare to say that you are not in this state of mind?"

"Chutian, why don't you die?"

Masako Jinggong, who was originally indifferent, suddenly lost her sadness and sadness in her eyes. A murderous intent replaced self-defeating. The next second, her right hand slammed straight for Chu Tian's throat. The latter turned his head slightly to avoid it, and then grabbed the woman Bai Bai. Wrist: "Respond to you with your words."

"If you don't die, why should I die first?"

Chu Tian squeezed Prince Jinggong's chin, and said in a cold voice, "I came to Dongying Lenggong to visit you today, not to pity you and sympathize with you, but to see how miserable your life is. The more miserable your situation is, I will The happier you are, because you can be regarded as the most failed prince of the Japanese royal family."

"You have no power, no support, and you have lost your body to me."

Chu Tian smiled lightly: "It's a pity that you are not pregnant! Otherwise, it would be perfect."

"Has enough humiliation?"

Masako Jinggong stared at Chu Tian: "Get the hell out of me when you're done talking!"

Chu Tian smiled lightly and stretched out his left hand, pinched her face very familiarly and replied: "I thought you could face me calmly, but I didn't expect you to get angry after all. The toxin will cause you to die early, prince, do you need me to pamper you again?"

"Long time no see, you are still so tender."

Chu Tian showed an evil smile, and said clearly: "I went to the Duan Shui family just now, and I was still thinking about it in Yu Yi's bedroom. How gentle and considerate you were to me, Prince, on that rainy night. I still can't forget the blurred look in your eyes when you stood up."

"Son of a bitch!"

Masako Jinggong had long forgotten what she was feeling in the face of this scoundrel, and she also forgot the sadness of sitting and waiting to die. She kicked Chu Tian mercilessly. For sake, with a slight force on his right hand, the bottle shattered instantly.

Holding a sharp shard, she rushed towards Chutian with a murderous look: "Don't leave if you have the ability! I will kill you today."

The wind is blowing, the clothes are flying, the elegance of Chutian, even Masako Jinggong can't stop losing her mind at this moment, but the more this kind of beauty goes to an extreme, the closer the anger of Masako Jinggong is to a collapse extreme , she really wanted to impulsively destroy this almost perfect enemy.

"I am leaving, bye!"

Chu Tian easily avoided the attack of Prince Jing Gong, and then slapped her flying on the grass: "I heard that you only have two months to live, I will come to Tokyo to pay homage to you when the time comes, and I will find Ji Zi Kawamoto, Ask her to write a best-selling book titled "Prince Jinggong's Bed Delicacy."

"Chutian, I hate you."

Prince Jinggong panted heavily, blood flowing uncontrollably: "I will live! I will live until the moment you die!"

She swears that she must live tenaciously until the moment when the emperor amnesties the world, no matter how long she waits, she will grit her teeth and wait!At this moment, Chu Tian was standing in front of Yamamoto Yoshiki, with a faint smile: "The prince will survive because of hatred, but I hope she will stay in the cold palace for ten years."

Yamamoto Yoshiki nodded: "Ten years? No problem!" The imperial palace is really cold!

This kind of cold does not refer to the cold weather, but the decline of the buildings, atmosphere and environment, revealing a breath of waiting for death. When Chutian and Yamamoto Yoshiki entered the cold palace, the flow of time did not follow The building leaves too deep a mark, but is quite deserted.

Except for seven or eight royal bodyguards, no one can be seen in a radius of two kilometers. Not to mention that staying here alone requires a strong will, even the flowers, plants and trees need to grow tenaciously. Heaven gave birth to a touch of pity for Prince Jinggong.

"The prince used self-harm when he had intercourse with you."

Yoshiki Yamamoto stepped on the road paved with blue bricks, and whispered to Chu Tian: "It takes half a year to take medicine for her love poison to get rid of it. The prince just started to treat it on time, but after knowing that Perseus didn't kill you , she looks negative and asks for news about you every day."

Chu Tian smiled lightly: "Inquire about my death?"

Yoshiki Yamamoto nodded lightly, without hiding the slightest bit: "That's right! She thinks that you have been poisoned after sex with her, so she counts the time every day to wait for you to die, but when the time of poisoning expires and you are safe, She became disheartened and she refused to take the antidote."

"She said that she can't kill you, she can only kill herself."

Chu Tian sighed: "She wants to lose everything by herself."

In the days of dealing with Prince Jinggong, Chu Tian has long been aware of Jinggong Masako's extreme character. Once this woman decides to do something, she will go to the end at all costs. Obviously she found that her plot failed, so she decided to extinguish Life comes to put an end to the struggle.

"You...if you can...persuade her."

Yamamoto Yoshiki hesitated for a while, and finally threw out a few words: "Although Prince Jinggong has an unresolved grievance with you, her death will reduce the disaster to a certain extent, but she is the prince of the royal family and the emperor's son after all. The granddaughter is a buffer between you and the royal family."

"Once you die, there is no guarantee that the royal family's grievances with you will not be intensified."

Chu Tian nodded lightly. Of course he understood this point. If Prince Jinggong is not dead, the grievances between the royal family and himself will be hidden in the cold palace. If Masako Jinggong died of poison, the royal family will definitely blame themselves for their grievances and sympathize with the weak. Psychology will even allow the royal family to take over the hatred of the prince.

"Young commander, she is in the back yard."

Yoshiki Yamamoto waved his hand lightly, with a trace of embarrassment on his face: "She hasn't seen me for a long time, since she knew from outsiders that I participated in the operation to kill Perseus, she regarded me as an enemy. They will shout and shout, but they won't talk to me."

"So I won't go in."

He let out a long breath: "Young commander, I will wait for you at the door."

"it is good!"

Chu Tian responded lightly and stepped into the cold backyard. The cherry trees that had already withered their flowers were swaying in the wind. There were no colorful fallen flowers and no dazzling lights. Only the bare branches told the arrival of autumn, and the loneliness after the prosperity. It is vividly reflected.

The clothes fluttered, and Chu Tian stared at it.

He locked on the long-lost but familiar figure at a glance. In the endless cherry blossom forest, under a flowering tree, on a grassland, with a pot of sake and a wine glass, a woman in black sat on the ground. In the strong wind, In the empty backyard, she looked very lonely and small.

"You're not dead yet?"

Chu Tian slowly approached the woman with his hands behind his back, and at the same time he threw out a sentence in a non-stop manner. The body of the woman in black who was singing to wine was shocked, and she put down the sake in her hand. Smile: "You are not dead, how dare I say you are dead?"

Tit for tat as always!

However, this was purely due to old grievances. Jinggong Masako quickly stood up, as if her movements were a little too violent. She couldn't stop coughing twice. Chu Tian could clearly see the blood on the corner of her mouth, and then heard the prince sigh. : "But I should be faster than you this time."

"I can't see you die first after all."

Prince Jinggong stretched his arms and sleeves, and his graceful figure followed the dancing branches, as if he was floating from the depths of the sky far away. Chu Tian let her stand in front of him, and the woman's red lips parted lightly: "Chutian, you have completely won! I am completely disheartened."

"I can't beat you in this life, so let me lose everything."

Chu Tian looked at the woman in front of him peacefully, and said in a gentle voice: "As a life and death opponent, I have always looked up to you before, because of your vicious and omnipotent means, and even more your tenacious fighting spirit to fight against the boss. Now it seems that I was wrong after all..."

"You are also a person who is afraid of failure."

"I'm not even afraid of death, but afraid of failure?"

Masako Jinggong smiled faintly at Chu Tian's ridicule, her demeanor was cold and peerless, Chu Tian stretched out his hand to pinch her fluttering black hair, and replied in a flat tone: "Many people are not afraid of death, but they are all afraid of facing failure! If the prince is not ashamed, How could you beg to die to avoid me?"

Chu Tian's eyes were as clear as water, and his exquisite face fell in front of him: "You must be afraid that I will live a long, glorious and rich life, while you will spend the rest of your life in the cold palace, miserable and miserable, the contrast is so sharp, so You can't see it, and escape it once you die!"

"Prince, do you dare to say that you are not in this state of mind?"

"Chutian, why don't you die?"

Masako Jinggong, who was originally indifferent, suddenly lost her sadness and sadness in her eyes. A murderous intent replaced self-defeating. The next second, her right hand slammed straight for Chu Tian's throat. The latter turned his head slightly to avoid it, and then grabbed the woman Bai Bai. Wrist: "Respond to you with your words."

"If you don't die, why should I die first?"

Chu Tian squeezed Prince Jinggong's chin, and said in a cold voice, "I came to Dongying Lenggong to visit you today, not to pity you and sympathize with you, but to see how miserable your life is. The more miserable your situation is, I will The happier you are, because you can be regarded as the most failed prince of the Japanese royal family."

"You have no power, no support, and you have lost your body to me."

Chu Tian smiled lightly: "It's a pity that you are not pregnant! Otherwise, it would be perfect."

"Has enough humiliation?"

Masako Jinggong stared at Chu Tian: "Get the hell out of me when you're done talking!"

Chu Tian smiled lightly and stretched out his left hand, pinched her face very familiarly and replied: "I thought you could face me calmly, but I didn't expect you to get angry after all. The toxin will cause you to die early, prince, do you need me to pamper you again?"

"Long time no see, you are still so tender."

Chu Tian showed an evil smile, and said clearly: "I went to the Duan Shui family just now, and I was still thinking about it in Yu Yi's bedroom. How gentle and considerate you were to me, Prince, on that rainy night. I still can't forget the blurred look in your eyes when you stood up."

"Son of a bitch!"

Masako Jinggong had long forgotten what she was feeling in the face of this scoundrel, and she also forgot the sadness of sitting and waiting to die. She kicked Chu Tian mercilessly. For sake, with a slight force on his right hand, the bottle shattered instantly.

Holding a sharp shard, she rushed towards Chutian with a murderous look: "Don't leave if you have the ability! I will kill you today."

The wind is blowing, the clothes are flying, the elegance of Chutian, even Masako Jinggong can't stop losing her mind at this moment, but the more this kind of beauty goes to an extreme, the closer the anger of Masako Jinggong is to a collapse extreme , she really wanted to impulsively destroy this almost perfect enemy.

"I am leaving, bye!"

Chu Tian easily avoided the attack of Prince Jing Gong, and then slapped her flying on the grass: "I heard that you only have two months to live, I will come to Tokyo to pay homage to you when the time comes, and I will find Ji Zi Kawamoto, Ask her to write a best-selling book titled "Prince Jinggong's Bed Delicacy."

"Chutian, I hate you."

Prince Jinggong panted heavily, blood flowing uncontrollably: "I will live! I will live until the moment you die!"

She swears that she must live tenaciously until the moment when the emperor amnesties the world, no matter how long she waits, she will grit her teeth and wait!At this moment, Chu Tian was standing in front of Yamamoto Yoshiki, with a faint smile: "The prince will survive because of hatred, but I hope she will stay in the cold palace for ten years."

Yoshiki Yamamoto nodded: "Ten years? No problem!"