Prosperous Concubine

Chapter 423 Moved to the White Tiger Country (1)
Nangongyan stepped into the void, standing with his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering in the wind reflected his handsome, cold face, noble and extraordinary, he looked down at him condescendingly, like looking at a humble ant.

Chen Xianhe smiled sadly. 16 years ago, Chu Muyan was the god in the Heavenly Palace.
Sixteen years later, Chu Muyan is still an unattainable god-man. Even though he is a great general who has made great military exploits, he still cannot lift his head up in front of Chu Muyan.

"Father!" A cold female voice rang out, and Xiao Qingyu floated down to the roof with Mu Yutang in his arms.

Looking at Chen Xianhe covered in blood, Mu Yutang narrowed her eyes and said coldly, "So the assassin is you."

"What happened?" A gentle voice sounded, Xiao Tianling flew over with two guards, glanced at the seriously injured Chen Xianhe, and something flashed in his eyes.

When Chen Xianhe saw Xiao Tianling, a bright light burst out of his slack pupils: The third prince, Nangongyan is Chu Muyan, the Marshal of the Xuantie Army 16 years ago. He returned to the capital with a changed face, with ulterior motives and wanted to subvert Qinglong. The court leader of the country, killed the ministers of the court to take revenge, you must report to the emperor, behead him, behead him immediately...

Chen Xianhe had thousands of words to say, but they were all choked in his throat, and he couldn't say a word. His mouth was wide open, his eyes were protruding, but he couldn't make a sound, couldn't express himself, and he had a handsome face. It's turning purple!
Mu Yutang's eyes flickered, seeing Nangongyan, Xiao Qingyu ignored Xiao Tianling's intentions, and said leisurely: "Chen Xianhe assassinated me, was caught by foster father, and severely injured!"

Chen Xianhe's eyes froze, his handsome face was distorted, and his eyes were flickering with anxiety, his lips kept moving: Third Prince, no, this is not the case, please listen to my explanation!

Holding on to the last of his strength, he wanted to crawl to Xiao Tianling and tell him Nangongyan's true face.

Xiao Tianling didn't know what was going on in his heart, looking at his hopeful eyes, a dark light flashed in his eyes, and a force came out quietly, hitting his heart severely.

Chen Xianhe's body trembled, his mind was dazed, and his eyes turned black. He was full of panic, and shouted in his heart: He hasn't reported on Nan Gongyan yet, he can't die, he can't die!
It was suddenly dark in front of his eyes, and he fell on the roof tiles, motionless, his eyes were wide open, and he would not rest in peace.

Nangong Yan glanced at Xiao Tianling, his eyes were full of meaning.

Looking at Chen Xianhe's angry and unwilling eyes, Mu Yutang curled up a mocking smile: "The night is dark, why is the Third Prince still outside the palace?"

Xiao Tianling lived in the palace, and he had to go back to the bedroom before the key was delivered at night, it was already midnight, he should be resting in the palace, not appearing here.

"I went to a friend's appointment, drank a few more glasses, and then stayed outside the palace." Xiao Tianling's voice was flat.

Mu Yutang smiled. It was a great coincidence that he didn't make the appointment earlier or later, but went to the appointment when Chen Xianhe escaped from prison and arrested her. He rushed here.

"Chen Xianhe wounded people with a felony, and his heart can be punished. He threw his body into a random graveyard and exposed his corpse in the wilderness. How does Yutang feel?" Xiao Qingyu's clear voice came to his ears, and Mu Yutang casually said: "Whatever !"

Chen Xianhe was already dead, no matter how much he tortured him, he wouldn't feel it, and Mu Yutang was too lazy to bother with him.

Two guards stepped forward, dragged Chen Xianhe's body forward, one left and one right.

"Clang!" Something fell from Chen Xianhe's body and landed on the tiles, making a crisp sound. !
What is missing?
Mu Yutang followed the prestige and looked over...

A piece of white porcelain lay quietly on the dark brown tiles, four to five centimeters long and wide, shining faintly in the night.

This is... a fragment of a thousand-year dream!

Mu Yutang's gaze was fixed, and she leaned over to pick up the pieces. The porcelain pieces under her fingertips were delicate and delicate, revealing a faint coldness, which was truly a dream of a thousand years.

There was a look of joy in her pupils, but there was a faint doubt in the bottom of her eyes. Four or five months ago, she saw Xiao Tianling drop the debris into the river with her own eyes. After three days and three nights, the snow clothes guards searched the small river After searching for several times, I didn't see any sign of it. Why did it come back to Chen Xianhe?
Xiao Qingyu's deep gaze passed over the fragments and landed on Chen Xianhe's body, his pupils were filled with black mist.

Xiao Tianling raised his eyebrows slightly, his mouth curved into a smile, Xiao Qingyu and Nangong Yan were right next to him, he was not suitable to grab the fragments!
Nangong Yan looked at the fragments, something flashed in his eyes quickly, and a burst of blood surged in his chest. He couldn't help coughing a few times, and bright red blood seeped out from between his fingers.

Mu Yutang was startled, and rushed to him, patted his back, and asked with concern, "How are you?"

"It's an old problem, it's okay." Nangong Yan smiled softly, his face was pale and bloodless, a fishy sweetness suddenly gushed out of his throat, he couldn't hold back, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Father!" Mu Yutang exclaimed, hurriedly supported his crumbling body, and quickly reached into his sleeve to take medicine with her little hand.

Nangongyan's zhenqi ran wildly in his body. Wherever he passed, his body felt like being stabbed by steel needles. His hands under his sleeves were clenched tightly, his joints were slightly white, and the veins on the back of his hands were protruding. The pupils of the eyes shone with tenacity and fortitude, but it was still difficult to hide the monstrous pain.

Xiao Qingyu's eyes flashed, and he came to Nangongyan in an instant, and stretched out his hand to touch his big acupoints, his deep eyes were full of seriousness: "He was seriously injured, and only taking medicine didn't help, he must go back home to see a doctor!"

"Then let's go back quickly." Mu Yutang said in a hurry, put away the fragments, helped Nangong Yan with Xiao Qingyu, and hurriedly walked towards Yan Wang's mansion.

Standing on the roof, Xiao Tianling watched the three people who were close to each other disappear into the night, his gentle eyes narrowed: he just got hired during the day, and Nangong Yan left Xiao Qingyu to spend the night in the mansion at night. He is really satisfied with this righteous son-in-law!
Seeing Chen Xianhe's dead body from the corner of his eye, he frowned slightly: The famous General Chen, he thought how powerful he was, turned out to be nothing more than an empty talker, and he swore that he would complete the task with full confidence ,The results of it?Not only did he fail to catch Mu Yutang, he also lost the thousand-year-old fragment of a dream, useless idiot, he wasted a dead man in the prison to take the blame for him.

Yutang has already collected several fragments, and at least one-third of One Dream Millennium has been spelled out. This is not a good thing, he can no longer be silent, he must act at the right time!

The main courtyard of Prince Yan's Mansion was brightly lit, maids and servants came in and out with clean water and wound medicine.

Standing in front of the carved bed, Xiao Qingyu stuck silver needles on Nangongyan's chest, and the chaotic qi returned to Dantian following the guidance of the silver needles, and Nangongyan's pale complexion returned to a little rosy.

(End of this chapter)