Prince please enthrone

Chapter 502 Cruel
"Oh? Who does he look like?" An Rujin asked gloomily.

"Like Da Yan...or the people around Da Yan." The man was afraid that he would guess wrong, so he hurriedly increased the possibility of the murderer's birth.

Ding Xun turned his head quickly, lowered his head and cupped his hands and said:

"A few days ago, we sent letters of persuasion to several countries around Dayan. I was afraid that the other party wanted to destroy us in advance because of fear of hatred. But I probably didn't expect that although our gunpowder is easy to ignite, there are no people around , they’ve made it through in vain.”

These words imply a bit of flattery, that is, because of An Rujin's precautions, they only lost some gunpowder, but no greater casualties.

An Rujin's complexion really looked much better.

He turned around, sat down on the large and comfortable armchair, and when he faced them again, all the out-of-control expressions on his face had been suppressed.

Like the sea that has returned to calm after the waves have gone, it is indifferent and high above.

But Ding Xun, who has always been his follower, did not relax because of this, and his heart was lifted even higher——

After the attack, it is dealt with.

Under the seemingly peaceful sea, those invisible whirlpools are even more terrifying.

Sure enough, An Rujin opened her lips and uttered a few cold words: "Bring me the man I caught."

The little leader who was in charge of guarding the gunpowder storehouse and survived the enemy's sneak attack on the powder storehouse and came back to report the news showed a look of embarrassment, but facing his master who had an extremely unpredictable temper, he didn't dare to challenge the opponent's plan with the slightest hesitation. Patience, hurriedly said:
"Teacher, after we caught that man, we let him bite his tongue and kill himself without any precaution."

"It's okay." An Rujin's expression remained unchanged: "Bring me his dead body."

"……Yes."

No matter how Ding Xun tries to smooth things over, it is a fact that he lost a large amount of precious gunpowder!
I thought that no one would dare to commit another crime after possessing gunpowder, but in the end there are still mortals who are not afraid of life and death dare to get involved... This makes me think that after becoming extremely powerful, I will be able to dominate the world, and everyone will definitely bow to him An Rujin, how could she bear it? !
After the dead body of the unlucky ghost was brought up, An Rujin drew out her long sword, raised it high, and chopped off the opponent's head!

The person had been dead for a long time, so only a small amount of blood flowed out, but when Ding Xun suddenly saw a head rolled to his feet, he was still shocked severely, and the hairs on his back stood on end.

Just as he was about to lift his foot to kick away from this unlucky thing, he heard his master's order in a cold tone:
"Go, goug out his eyeballs, pour out his brains, wash his skull, polish and paint it, I... want to use it to drink tea and drink."

What the hell!

When did my master become so cruel? !
Just imagining that kind of scene, Ding Xun felt his stomach churn... But knowing An Rujin's paranoid temperament, he still didn't dare to disobey, and nodded in response with a pale complexion.

"Yes……"

Maybe only by doing this, can the master's hatred for the mastermind behind the scenes be vented a little bit...

An Rujin thought that after being bitten by a few flies, the steed still galloped forward, and no one could shake his plan.

Therefore, while drinking the cold white wine in the utensils made of enemy skulls, they sent people to continue to collect materials and make gunpowder.

Of course, in order to avoid the second tragedy, this time, he packed the prepared gunpowder in rough and heavy pottery, so that the arrowheads could not be broken and the fire could not burn.

Seal the mouth of the pottery with mud and slap it open when it is in use, which also prevents the intrusion of moisture.

After An Rujin thought about it for a while, she felt that what she thought was foolproof, and she felt a little better in her heart.

Hmph... Come again if you have the ability, this time, he must let them come vertically and go horizontally!
Under Ye Lizhi's sidestepping, he realized that An Ruhui didn't want to steal the secret recipe, but the spies and undercover agents he sent all went without returning.

King Xiao... what kind of person is he?
Ye Lizhi thought while raising his hand to pour another full glass of wine for the man beside him.

Well, tell the truth after drinking...

"Don't just feed me, you drink too..."

In the name of 'suddenly wanting to drink', Ye Lizhi actually carried out the great cause of 'drinking wine'. From the beginning, Ye Lizhi didn't really drink a few drops of wine, but skillfully 'feed' it all hidden in his sleeve. two cotton kerchiefs.

"Okay, Your Majesty wants to drink too, let's toast~"

The fair-skinned and handsome man's face was stained with two beautiful blushes, and his phoenix eyes staring intently at her were drunk and blurred.

Those deep-seated tender feelings that are either hidden or occasionally revealed are poured out without concealment under the impetus of alcohol...

The person being looked at—even if he is not admiring or liking him, will quickly evade with a blushing face surrounded by that harmonious love.

After getting along with this person for a long time, Ye Lizhi was at a loss and dodged around.

However, he also felt that his head, which hadn't drunk much wine, became so drunk that everyone was intoxicated by the wine under the gaze of those two clear and sincere eyes.

"Hey, please, Your Majesty."

"Zhi'er... tell me, let's have a drink, how about?"

Well, as long as you can continue to drink, you can feed her whatever you want...

Ye Lizhi smiled and hooked the other's deliberately raised arm, and poured all the wine into the sleeve by raising his hand as he wanted, while carefully observing the other's demeanor from the corner of his eye.

Her Majesty, she is about to get drunk...

After persuading him for a few more drinks in various ways, An Ruhui finally couldn't support his heavy head, rested his forehead with his hands, and frowned in discomfort.

The winking little eunuch at the side immediately stepped forward and asked, "Your Majesty is already drunk, do you want to serve him a bowl of hangover soup?"

An Ruhui heard it, but couldn't understand what he said.

Ye Lizhi directly made a decision for him: "No need. Just help me put His Majesty on the bed."

"……Yes."

After drinking the hangover soup, one's consciousness will recover a little... At that time, how will her plan be carried out?

"Your Majesty, it's getting late, let's go to bed, shall we?"

Ye Lizhi whispered in the man's ear coaxingly, seeing that he didn't object, she took one of his arms and wrapped it around her neck.

As if feeling the breath of being able to rely on her wholeheartedly without any scruples, An Ru obediently and docilely leaned towards her, resting her head on her thin shoulder.

Probably understood what she wanted to do, and in order to lighten her burden, An Ruhui himself worked hard to maintain his balance, stood up unsteadily, and followed her steps towards the dragon bed——

(End of this chapter)