The first-level Zhaohua Thousand-level Hall

Chapter 110 Please, I Don't Want to Die

Xu Qingluo quietly looked at the miserable appearance of the third prince, her eyes were unpredictable, and no one could guess her current thoughts.

"Please, antidote. I don't want to die, do anything, do anything"

The third prince's voice became weaker and weaker, but what was more terrifying than the weakness was the feeling of approaching death step by step. His breathing was heavy, his whole body was cold and numb, his wrists were tingling and itchy, and he lost all energy and energy. Qiang Zi opened his eyes, facing Xu Qingluo, and could no longer show a vicious expression or a superior attitude. The third prince at this moment is just a coward who wants to survive. The third prince has never been such a brave person. He likes power , likes to use intrigues to harm people, but he is also more afraid of death than anyone else.

If the third prince hadn't been afraid of death, after being sent to the border town by the emperor, he would not have taken the initiative to expose his identity in order to save his life in a surprise attack from the Western Regions, and would wholeheartedly cooperate with the Western Regions, even if he hated the sect master who insulted him. Extremely, it's just more obedient.

If he hadn't been so 'obedient', Mu Qing wouldn't have kept him by her side and given him some power even after the Third Prince lost one eye.

Yang Yunping looked at the humble and begging appearance of the third prince, and his heart was full of contempt. Such a person, why should such a person be reused by the sect master, why should such a person be able to be above him, and insult him? Insult, such a person deserves to die in the most miserable way.

Yang Yunping forgot that he was not much better in front of Xu Qingluo than the third prince at the moment. In his heart, even if he was subdued, it was only a temporary humiliation. He is a person who does great things, and the temporary humiliation is for Greater glory in the future.

As for the third prince, Yang Yunping's heart is a lump of mud, a lump of mud that hasn't died yet.

"Your Highness, you are the king of the prince, and only the common people have always served you, how can you be so self-abased today!"

Yang Yunping finally couldn't bear the hatred in his heart, and growled.

She seemed to speak out for the third prince, but she wanted to completely offend Xu Qingluo and let the third prince die directly.

Anyway, he begged so much, Xu Qingluo was still unwilling to say a soft word, he was already doomed not to be able to complete the task entrusted by the sect master, and would always be punished, so it would be better to let the third prince take advantage of the situation and die, In this way, the heart is also balanced.

"you"

The third prince looked at Yang Yunping with vicious eyes. If he hadn't been so poisoned that he couldn't move, he would have wished to kill him with his own hands. After all, the third prince was greedy for life and afraid of death, but he wasn't stupid. It was obviously not good for him to say such words.

Looking at Yang Yunping's attitude, Yang Qian lowered his eyes and pursed his lips even more tightly.

Xu Qingluo laughed. Originally, she was really interested in letting the third prince be poisoned to death here. Let's see how Mu Qing behind that would find someone to replace such a good pawn, but since Yang Yunping wanted the third prince die.

"You said you'd do anything?"

Xu Qingluo's voice was as soft as a breeze, but no one ignored her words as a breeze.

The third prince's muddy and dim eyes lit up, and he nodded vigorously. Xu Qingluo can slowly repay the injury and insult he has done to him. The most important thing now is his own life.

"Those people, I don't know whether they are taking orders from you or Young Master Yang San?"

Compared with Yang Yunping and the third prince, the two bereaved dogs, she is more interested in these men in black with eagle totem masks. These are also Mu Qing's people, so they should know more.

The third prince's face froze, and there was some humiliation dodging in his eyes.

Xu Qingluo sneered, well, she already knew the answer, it is estimated that these people are responsible for escorting the gold under Mu Qing's order and will do their best.

With a light touch in the sleeve pocket, a black pill appeared between the fingertips. The third prince's face was full of longing, which was the longing for life. In order to live, he didn't care about anything. There are all possibilities.

Xu Qingluo moved her lotus steps lightly, and the third prince's eyes followed her fingertips.

The girl squatted down, and brushed the third prince's wrist with her palm. After she left, the blue silver needles on the third prince's wrist that were soaked in venom disappeared, and the palm of the third prince lay quietly. black pills.

"I hope that the next time I see His Highness the Third Highness, I won't be killed by someone, so don't waste a good antidote on me."

Xu Qingluo's words imply that anyone who can make Yang Yunping unhappy, she will be more or less tolerant for a while, if not all enemies of enemies can become friends, at least they are very handy as pawns.

The third prince's heart was awe-inspiring, and he clenched the antidote in his palm.

Yang Yunping was heartbroken, at the moment when the third prince was struggling to swallow the pill.

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The girl and the boy walked quietly, past the bluestone slabs, past the withered and yellow leaves, the deep alley was left far behind, and the guests who made people feel uncomfortable were also left behind. behind.

"I want to go back and have a look."

Yang Qian's voice was extremely low, but Xu Qingluo could hear it clearly.

There was a trace of uneasiness and guilt suppressed in the young man's voice, and he might not have been confused by the inexplicable emotions.

"You don't hate him?"

Xu Qingluo's voice was very light, without the slightest emotional taint, and the light made the bitterness on Yang Qian's face more intense: "Hate, how could I not hate him? Father, even if father is not a good person, he is not Damn it in the hands of my parents and children."

Moreover, he was cultivated wholeheartedly, a legitimate son who had given too much energy and care.

"It's just that no matter how much I hate him, his surname is still Yang. He and I have the same father, and we are still brothers. There are some things that I want to make clear to him face to face. If I don't, I won't be able to in my life." Peace of mind.

"Go."

Xu Qingluo didn't wait for Yang Qian to finish speaking, she opened her mouth, she stopped, and said softly: "If you want to do something, you can do it according to your heart, as long as you remember you at this moment in the future Tell yourself no regrets, tell yourself you should, then you will do it bravely.”

"I'm here, waiting for you."

Yang Qian's ears are full of the last three words, waiting for you, waiting for you, what a beautiful word.

He smiled at Xu Qingluo, suppressed the melancholy in his heart, turned around and walked towards the alley that he just walked out of.

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"What are you doing!"

Seeing Yang Qian coming alone, Yang Yunping put on a bad face subconsciously. When dealing with Yang Qian, Yang Yunping always couldn't stand those little habits in the past, such as making things difficult for Yang Qian and shouting at Yang Qian.

Yang Qian looked at the undisguised disgust on Yang Yun's face, and smiled, but the smile was too cold: "Third Brother, I just came here to give you something."

Yang Qian took out something from his bosom, and handed it out a dark object.

Yang Yunping's expression was very vigilant, and he subconsciously waved his hand to open it. The fact that Xu Qingluo poisoned the third prince just now made him feel vigilant about many things.

Just thinking that he might be contaminated with poison if he touched it, he hurriedly withdrew his hand, retreated in embarrassment, and almost fell down.

"It's just a purse returned to the original owner. Why are you so afraid, third brother, as if you encountered some poisonous snake and beast."

Yang Qian looked at Yang Yunping like that, his face was very cold.

Yang Yunping looked at Yang Qian again: "Return the property to its original owner?"

"Yes, return it to its original owner."

Yang Yunping hesitated for a moment, thinking of the performance of this concubine brother in the past, and thinking of the other party's weak temperament, no matter how he thought about it, he didn't have the guts to plot against him. Thinking about it this way, Yang Yunping finally reached out and took the purse
It was indeed a purse, the black on the surface of the purse was not pure black ash, but the dull color after the smoke and fire, and a dried dark red, almost black dark red, which was the color of blood.

Yang Yunping's hands were a little cold, because most of the embroidery patterns on the purse were damaged, Yang Yunping recognized it at a glance, this purse was Cao Ping's purse, and the craftsmanship was made by a maid in Cao Ping's room who was very good at sewing. The pattern of wearing peonies is very delicate. The maid embroidered for a whole three months, and her eyes almost broke out. Cao Ping likes the purse with this pattern the most. He also has several purses with the same embroidery style in his hand, but the pattern Just different.

At that moment, Yang Yunping's face was a little dazed, there was something in the purse, he opened the tether, and dumped it.

amulet.

Yang Yunping stared blankly at the piece of yellow and damaged talisman, and didn't speak for a while.

"I picked it out from the dead lady's hand. I think you should see this."

Yang Qian's voice was a bit stiff, he seemed to be speaking to Yang Yunping, and he seemed to be speaking to the dead man: "The eldest lady was not very kind to me, but she has always been very nice to you. Okay, when you had a cold, she guarded you for several days without closing her eyes. Every time you asked for something, she always tried her best to plan for you. She treated my mother like that. The blood of a few concubine's heirs and concubines is just for you."

Yang Yunping squeezed the amulet and purse tightly in his hand, raised his head, looked at Yang Qian with red eyes, only hatred in his eyes, no regrets: "Yes, she did everything to help me, but you think she is really It's all for me? I'm her only son, and she can only get better if I get better. What do you want to say? Want to say that I shouldn't kill my parents? "

Yang Yunping sneered: "Stop being hypocritical here, I think you should be happier than anyone else when my mother died, after all, she almost killed you several times."

Yang Qian looked at Yang Yunping in disbelief, although he was cold-hearted at Yang Yunping's actions, but looking at his performance at this moment, he still felt unbelievable, unbelievable.

How can there be such a person in the world: "The eldest lady is the mother who gave birth to you in October, and the father is the father who has always supported you and loved you. How can you?"

Yang Qian's eyes were also a little red, he yelled, trying to make Yang Yunping a little bit more human.

"Shut up!"

Yang Yunping's voice was louder than Yang Qian's, and he curled his lips coldly: "I can! People don't kill themselves, and my mother who was pregnant in October is doing me good for her own position. The Qingdeng Ancient Buddha lived his whole life, so if he was really kind to me, then don’t hold me back! Our father was kind to me because of his own face and the competition between his main branch and the main branch. Look at you As soon as I showed my prominence, didn't my father immediately throw me aside? That old guy, his death just gave me a suitable certificate of nomination, and he did a good thing when he died!"

Yang Qian looked at Yang Yunping as if looking at a monster. After a long time, he turned around, and Xu Qingluo stood behind him.

"Let's go."

Xu Qingluo didn't say any more, just these two words.

The stiff expression on Yang Qian's face eased up a little bit, he walked faster and faster, faster and faster, he thought, what happened to Yang Yunping really had nothing to do with him.

It wasn't until Yang Qian and Xu Qingluo had left that the laughter sounded.

It was the voice of the third prince. He used the antidote that Xu Qingluo gave him, and it took only a short while to see the effect, and it was still very effective. At least at the moment he stood up and watched Yang Yunping's jokes, it didn't hinder him in the slightest: " Wonderful, wonderful, Yang Yunping, you really are a villain, you are really an amazing villain, how does it feel to kill your own biological parents? Isn't it fun?"

The third prince touched the corner of his mouth with his fingers, deliberately provoking, he was revenge, neither Yang Qian nor Xu Qingluo dared to say anything or do anything just now, but Yang Yunping set him up in front of Xu Qingluo, he was a tooth of hatred Itching, being able to sneer at Yang Yunping fiercely at this moment, at least it can make his depressed mood much better.

Yang Yunping looked coldly at the mocking face of the third prince gloating at his misfortune, and the next moment, the hand of the third prince was grabbed by Yang Yunping ruthlessly, the strength was beyond his expectation.

"what are you doing!"

The third prince spoke subconsciously.

"What are you doing? I am so funny that His Highness is still in the mood to laugh out loud. He is so generous. Could it be that he is not at all afraid of being severely punished by the sect master when he goes back? I am really looking forward to what the Third Prince will be like at that time." !"

The third prince turned cold: "What do you mean? Don't forget, you messed up the matter, and it was your fault when the sect master asked about it!"

In the next moment, the third prince only felt a sharp pain in his fingers, but it was Yang Yunping who held his hand and folded it back fiercely: "My mistake?"

Yang Yunping didn't let the third prince break free, looked at the ten intact fingers of the other party, and looked at his crippled five fingers, and smiled viciously: "But I think this is the mistake of the third prince, and the third prince is not good at things, why don't I just do it right now?" How about helping the sect master give you some punishment for your son? For example, how about cutting off all ten of your fingers? Cut off one by one, just to make do with your eyes."

Yang Yunping's voice was extremely sinister, and the third prince only realized at this moment that the other party was someone who could personally kill his biological parents. A chill rose from his heart in an instant, and the next moment he gritted his teeth, and slashed at Yang Yunping fiercely with the other hand: " You goddamn grassroots, you dare to offend this prince!"

The next moment the third prince's voice stopped abruptly, because Yang Yunping cut off his attack with a palm, and in the throes of pain, the third prince's neck was tightly grabbed by the other party, and he stepped back three steps, his head slammed With a sound, it touched the mottled wall.

"Oh, you, you know martial arts."

The third prince's face was horrified, and he looked at Yang Yunping with horror in his eyes: "I am the third prince, you can't hurt me, let go"

"Third Prince? Wake up, Third Highness, Third Prince, the son recognized by His Majesty is the prince, His Highness, what is the exiled son recognized by the Emperor? It's a mouse, a mouse crossing the street! It's a dog, a dog that lost its family! You Now, even I, Yang Yunping, are not as good as me, if in the future you still can't clearly understand your current lowly status, I don't mind taking your life, let you use your life to wake up!"

Yang Yunping's words were extremely insulting, but the murderous intent in his eyes was even more terrifying. The third prince was stunned for a moment, unable to open his mouth to make a sound.

Just like the third prince, there was another person who was frightened. There was a bang, and there was a sound of something falling behind the wall.

"Who!"

Yang Yunping slammed the third prince violently, shaking his body, and the next moment he threw a petite woman over from the wall.

Fu Yingying screamed and fell into the corner, her eyes were full of fear, she almost exerted all her potential, the moment she landed, she used both hands and feet, propped herself up and ran out of the alley.

Yang Yunping didn't go after him, he turned his head to look at the third prince who was still panting while touching his neck: "You go after him."

He ordered casually, as if he was the master and the third prince was a slave.

The third prince hated in his heart and wanted to refute, but the tingling pain in his neck made him swallow all his rebuttals. After his body healed and the damage caused by Xu Qingluo's poison to his body subsided, Yang Yunping, Let's wait and see, swearing in our hearts like this, the third prince turned around and chased after the girl.

Fu Yingying's speed is very fast, but she is a woman without much force after all, she thought she could run away, she saw the back door of Xu's mansion outside the alley, but at the moment she called for help, a man's hand came from her Behind him, he grabbed her neck and silenced all the sounds of help she exhaled with her mouth open.

The third prince grabbed Fu Yingying by the neck and dragged her back. Maybe it was because he was very angry, or maybe it was because he had vented his resentment towards Yang Yunping. When the prince was thrown at Yang Yunping's feet, he was coughing and whimpering, with tears streaming down his face, almost dying, his appearance was more than a word of embarrassment.

"She seems to have heard a lot."

The third prince looked at Fu Yingying with murderous intent in his eyes, he really wanted to kill someone now.

Yang Yunping pulled out the sword that looked more like a decoration from his waist, and poked it towards the woman on the ground. Fu Yingying sobbed and moved back in embarrassment: "Don't, don't kill me. I didn't hear anything .”

Her voice was hoarse and unpleasant, like rubbing sandpaper. Yang Yunping frowned, and raised his sword in dissatisfaction. Amid Fu Yingying's screams, the hair on her face was picked up by the long sword, revealing the No matter how embarrassing the tearful face is, if you look at it like this, you won't be mistaken.

Yang Yun slowly smiled a little more on the plane: "Don't worry, I won't kill you."

The man's white clothes seemed to be shining, and the man's smile was still so gentle and warm, but how could Fu Yingying, who had just heard everything, believe that Yang Yunping was really a gentle man who killed his father and mother without any remorse, Even Fu Yingying couldn't imagine such a person.

Facing Yang Yunping's smile, she was horrified to the extreme, and even wanted to scream.

Fortunately, the third prince broke through the terrible feeling created by Yang Yunping.

The voice of the third prince was very dissatisfied: "San Shao Yang has committed the problem of pitying the fragrance and cherishing the jade again? She has heard too much."

Maybe it was Fu Yingying's horrified face that was a little disappointing, maybe it was the third prince's ridicule that made him dissatisfied, Yang Yun's gentle smile turned into a cruel and real smile: "Such a beauty is not worthy of my pity, but she This life is more useful than her beauty, how could I kill her? She is very useful."

"how?"

The third prince was puzzled.

"The city lord of Wuzhou City is Fu Mingqian, and this girl is the only daughter of the Fu city lord. Do you think if we use it properly, will we have a chance to complete the sect master's confession? Not only will the two of us not be punished, but we will even be punished." able to do meritorious service."

Yang Yunping's voice was full of bewitchment.

The third prince looked at Fu Yingying, grabbed her chin, looked at this embarrassed ugly woman, and slowly smiled, that one eye seemed tainted with ferocity, making Fu Yingying's body chill: " That's a good idea, it depends on whether the Lord of the Restoration pays as much attention to the only daughter as we imagined."

"You traitor, what do you want to do!"

Fu Yingying yelled subconsciously. No matter what Yang Yunping or the third prince said, she was not very happy. What she was more worried about was whether she would save her before her recovery. For more than a month, before her recovery, she was not very happy. The change in attitude made Fu Yingying lose her self-confidence: "I am the daughter of the city lord, please let me go quickly, otherwise, my father will not let you traitors go!"

Fu Yingying wanted to work hard for herself, she tried her best not to look so guilty, the next moment, Fu Yingying's voice stopped abruptly, her head fell heavily, and the third prince slashed at Fu Yingying with a knife. Looking at the fragile neck at Yingying's neck, there was murderous intent in her eyes: "You said the two words I hate the most"

The word "rebel" is exactly the third prince's Ni Lin, and at this moment he really wants to kill Fu Yingying.

Yang Yunping blocked the third prince's arm, and looked at him coldly: "You don't want to live if she dies, such a good chess piece is worth much more than you, idiot, if you really want to kill her, you have to use it Kill it when it's over!"

The third prince gritted his teeth.

Yang Yunping acted as if the third prince didn't exist, and shouted to the six puppet-like attendants over there: "Bring her, we'll leave!"

Although these wooden puppets did not obey the orders of him and the third prince, they would still obey orders such as carrying people and things, and simple orders to come and retreat.

In the blink of an eye, there was no one in the alley, and apart from the little drops of blood on the bricks and stones, there was no way to prove that everything that happened here was imminent.

(End of this chapter)