Chapter 650 Conspiracy!

Yang Tiansheng and Jinxiu looked at each other, then gently put down the tile.

The two squatted on the roof, listening to the panting in the dormitory, feeling very uncomfortable.

"My lord, um..." The imperial concubine's soft and charming voice made the emperor's bones brittle, and he galloped vigorously, sending the imperial concubine to the peak of joy.

"My dear concubine," the emperor rolled down from the imperial concubine panting, his rosy cheeks were invigorated by the bright yellow bedding, "Zhen...is it still satisfactory to you?"

"Your Majesty..." Her frail and boneless arms wrapped around the emperor's waist, and the concubine's misty eyes were full of charming water, "This concubine wants to give birth to a prince for you."

"Can you still give birth?" The emperor's hand restlessly wandered around the waist of the imperial concubine, causing the imperial concubine to gasp, and said angrily, "If you are exposed to both rain and dew, how will the concubine give birth?"

"Then you have to seize the opportunity..." The emperor turned over with his concubine in his arms...

"The old man is quite capable," Jinxiu teased expressionlessly, breaking the silence between Yang Tiansheng and him, "Honestly speaking, what do you think about having such a father?"

"Me?" Yang Tiansheng paused, the corners of his mouth were full of bitterness, "In my heart, there is only the father in Yangjiacun, others... I don't care."

Jinxiu nodded as if he understood Yang Tiansheng, "Why don't I think the same as you do?"

"Then what do you think?"

Hearing Yang Tiansheng's answer, Jinxiu looked at the stars in the sky, without making a sound for a long time.

The "heavy battle" on the dragon bed in the room finally stopped, and the noble concubine was carried out of the Yangxin Palace wrapped in a quilt by the palace servants.

On the way, two black shadows fell from the wall, so startled that the workers almost threw the imperial concubine to the ground.

"You bastard..." The noble concubine's quilt stood up in a panic, and only then did she notice the two dark shadows in front of her.

"Retire, I will be fine."

"Yes," following the imperial concubine's deep order, the palace people retreated in response.

Jinxiu and Yang Tiansheng took two steps closer, and saw the sinister smile on the imperial concubine's face.

"Are you looking for revenge from me?" The imperial concubine looked smug, "You can think that I did it, you are very capable, but don't forget, Prince Jin is still in my hands."

Hearing this, Jinxiu ran towards the noble concubine with his sword, but was stopped by Yang Tiansheng when he was about to approach her, "Don't be impulsive, Jinxiu, it's not the time to touch her yet."

"You still have vision. It's no wonder that you are the eldest son of the Holy Majesty. You have courage." , I can really hold my breath."

Yang Tiansheng glanced at the imperial concubine, picked up the sword in Jinxiu's hand and spun it around the imperial concubine's neck, her shoulder-length hair fell to the ground.

The imperial concubine stretched out her hand to touch it, her face changed, and then she got to the point, "The reason why you are looking for me is probably because of Prince Jin's affairs, right?"

"Where's the queen?" Yang Tiansheng didn't play around anymore, after all, revenge for killing his mother was the main purpose.

"You want to find the empress?" The corner of the imperial concubine's mouth curled up, showing a weird smile, "Since you have something to ask for from me, then you shouldn't have such an attitude."

"What do you want?" Yang Tiansheng furrowed his brows, his face full of sternness, and when he finished speaking, he understood that the imperial concubine was delaying time, and it was too late to leave at this time.

A group of dark guards with extraordinary martial arts leaped over from the wall, surrounded Yang Tiansheng and Jinxiu Tuan, and bursts of sinister aura poured out continuously.

"It seems that the imperial concubine is not the only one who can rely on Prince Jin's Mansion," Jin Xiu said with ridicule in his eyes, mocking that the imperial concubine cultivated his own dead soldiers in private.

"It turns out that I did nothing wrong, didn't I?" After the imperial concubine finished speaking, she raised her white hand slightly, and the guards surrounded Yang Tiansheng and the two of them.

Yang Tiansheng and Jinxiu stood back to back, and after observing the situation in front of them, they said indifferently, "Brother, it's not bad if one of us can get away today."

"That's okay, let's go together," Jinxiu opened the folding fan, revealing the sharp tip of the knife, emitting bursts of cold light in the night.

"Want to leave? It's not that easy!" The imperial concubine ordered, and the hidden guards began to move.

After several rounds, Yang Tiansheng was obviously overwhelmed. If Jinxiu hadn't blocked him a few times, he might have been injured.

"What about you?" Taking advantage of the emptiness, Jinxiu looked at Yang Tiansheng worriedly, "If it doesn't work, I'll cover you and go first."

"You go first," Yang Tiansheng refused without hesitation.

"How can I do that? I'll leave you here alone, how can I explain to Yuniang?"

"I said, why are you such a bitch? If I tell you to go, just go." Yang Tiansheng turned around, hugged Jinxiu's waist with both hands, and swung him back. With his only strength, he sent Jinxiu up wall.

At this time, his back was slashed heavily, and he fell down unsteadily, unconscious.

Jinxiu narrowed his eyes slightly, took a deep look, jumped off the wall, and disappeared in front of his eyes.

"Master, do you want to chase?" the dark guard asked the noble concubine.

"No need, let's lock her up," the imperial concubine tightened the thin quilt with a look of hostility, and let the palace people carry her into the Changchun Palace.

With a "bang", a layer of dust rose around Yang Tiansheng's body.

The hidden guards closed the door without even looking at it, and left.

Yang Tiansheng opened his eyes, grinned his teeth and looked around his eyes. A mildew smell rushed into the tip of his nose, making him choke a few times. Then he got up and sat up. The sticky, ensuing pain occupied his entire back, but he didn't care about these, but searched cell by cell to see if he could find Prince Jin.

According to what he saw, even if the concubine had a lot of people in her hands, she would not detain her enemies separately. After all, it would be too manpower-intensive. Therefore, when they were fighting, they were deliberately injured so that they could sneak in.

Fortunately, the prison cell is not very big. If you want to find a living person, just look for the sound of breathing.

"Brother, have you offended the imperial concubine too?" A voice sounded from behind Yang Tiansheng, he turned around and saw that it was Prince Jin that he was looking for, "It's me, Tiansheng."

"Tiansheng?" Prince Jin couldn't believe it, and when he saw Yang Tiansheng's face, he had to believe again, "My child, why did you come in? Could it be that you are..."

"Don't talk so much, I'll take you out first." Yang Tiansheng forcefully broke open the iron bars of the cell, and helped Prince Jin out from inside. "I'll take you out first."

"You still want to stay? Why?" Prince Jin naturally knew that Yang Tiansheng was the most beloved person to Shen Ruyu. If he came out alone, there would be no way to explain the problem when the time came.

(End of this chapter)

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