Empress, run away, your drowsy prince is also reborn

Chapter 1416 Fanwai: I am her mother

Ying Zhou's face darkened, he turned around and raised his hand, and slapped it on Ying Chen's face.

There was a buzzing sound next to his ears, and the child seemed to have been stunned, a deep red mark quickly appeared on his face, and he looked at him blankly.

After a long time, he said:
"You never hit me..."

Yingchen's voice was very soft, and two tears fell down like beads with a broken thread.

Then his expression slowly changed, from disbelief to sadness, to anger and determination:
"You want to sever the father-son relationship with me!"

Ying Zhou slowly clenched his fists: "I think what I said is very clear. From now on, you are Ying Hao's son. Don't say these outrageous things to make your father unhappy."

……

"it is good."

After the dead silence in the room, Ying Chen finally broke the silence:
"From now on, I, Ying Chen, is Ying Hao's child and have nothing to do with you."

"You are defeated, you know what will happen to your children, but you still hand me over to them and leave me here.

I don't have a father like you! "

His scarlet eyes seemed to hide some tears, but he stubbornly refused to let them fall.

"Boom!!"

There was thunder in the sky, and the door was pushed open at the same time. Ying Hao walked in and said with a smile:

"I didn't delay the farewell of the two of you, did I?"

Ying Zhou turned around, met his gaze, Ying Hao staggered away from him, walked in front of Ying Chen, and stretched out his hands to gently embrace the child:

"Come and call Father, I will listen."

This sentence is undoubtedly humiliating.

Ying Zhou clenched his fists and looked at Ying Chen silently. Ying Chen's face was buried on Ying Hao's shoulder, and he slowly raised his eyes upon hearing this.

The father and son looked at each other.

Yingchen opened his mouth and said slowly:
"Father."

With a pain in his heart, Ying Zhou turned his head away and didn't look at him again.

Ying Hao burst out laughing, and the laughter echoed in the hall:

"Good son! I recognized my father so quickly!"

He shook his head, as if approving, but also mocking:
"I really don't know if my son's appearance is a good thing or a bad thing?"

He was a little curious and asked Yingchen:
"Could it be that what your ex-father said to you just now, did you realize it? You admitted it so quickly?"

Ying Chen didn't look at Ying Zhou, and didn't even shy away from Ying Hao's eyes:
"I don't have such a father, my father would not be so embarrassing and useless, and my father would not commit such a heinous crime."

These words were loud and clear, like a machete cutting Ying Zhou's body one by one.

This was the result he wanted the most, but even if he got what he wanted, when it was his turn, he would still be surrounded by this suffocating feeling, unable to breathe.

Ying Hao was silent for a long time, looking at Ying Chen's expression with deep meaning.

Then he turned his head and looked at Ying Zhou.

White lightning flashed across the sky, followed by a bang of thunder that seemed to split the sky in half.

Ying Zhou stood there with a gentle and delicate face, which made Ying Hao's ferocious expression more and more perfect.

"Brother Huang, I'm really sorry. I think you have loved your child for five years, but now I am not grateful to you at all."

He squinted at Ying Chen:
"I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing?"

Ying Chen's body was trembling faintly, his pretended strength seemed to be destroyed in the next moment, but he still gritted his teeth and stood firm.

His father once told him that it was impossible for him to be with him all his life, and he would always face everything by himself.

Sooner or later it will come.

But that day came earlier.
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In the early morning of the next day, a procession on foot was coming from the direction of the palace.

The soldiers who followed looked at one of the people in the queue with strange expressions.

This man was different from those prisoners. Although his hairstyle was a bit messy, he was wearing a coarse linen shirt, and although his feet were in chains, he had a straight back and a very good posture.

"This is the Prince Jin who conspired against him last night?"

The soldiers followed the team, not afraid of being overheard, they lowered their voices a little and started discussing.

Ying Zhou turned a deaf ear and followed the team with a calm face.

"Looking at this, he doesn't look like someone who would do such a stupid thing."

"I don't look like it either.

Since this history, whoever wants to do this kind of thing has to plan for a year and a half. Look at him, he was caught before he showed his face yesterday. It seems that he is not so stupid man. "

A soldier snorted lightly, in a dismissive tone:

"What do you know?

It was our Lord Rui who was brave and capable, who exposed his scheme long before his plan, that's why we supported in such a timely manner! ! "

He spoke as if Ying Hao is a hero who can go to heaven and earth, which attracted admiration from the ignorant soldiers:
"So awesome!"

The soldier folded his arms and looked at the admiration of the soldiers, as if he was praising himself:

"Of course! But we have to say, they are both brothers, so why are there different fates between the prince and the prince?"

As soon as this remark came out, it seemed to poke their laughter, and they looked at each other.

The soldier rolled his eyes and thought of something bad. He pretended to walk up to Ying Zhou's side unintentionally, and suddenly stretched out a foot.

The next moment, Ying Zhou didn't lower his head, and quickly jumped over his outstretched legs with the chains on his feet.

The man froze for a moment, but before he could retract his leg, someone kicked his foot.

"Ouch!!"

It was the people behind Ying Zhou who didn't pay attention and stumbled.

Ouch, ouch, yelling non-stop.

The soldiers who saw it fell silent.

They all saw Ying Zhou's reaction like a mirror.

The soldier felt a little upset, and wanted to do something, but someone grabbed his arm:

"He is a prince, and he has some physical skills, so don't make fun of yourself."

"Get off!"

The soldier threw away his hand angrily, feeling a bit overwhelmed by so many people looking at his face.

As a die-hard fan of Prince Rui, he hates Ying Zhou who is always against Ying Hao.

Now that he finally had a chance to vent his anger, how could he let it go.

"What is a mere prince! What's more, he is no longer a prince, but a prisoner of ours, who needs to be exiled to the frontier!"

The soldiers looked at each other in blank dismay. Although they looked down on Ying Zhou from the bottom of their hearts, he was a prince after all.

The soldier was still chattering over there:
"He doesn't even have a surname now, so he's an inferior person! Wouldn't he be allowed to be ravaged by us?"

"..." These words made them dare not communicate, and no one dared to speak up, leading the team to move forward silently.

A few who disagreed could not keep their mouths idle as they walked and talked in low voices:
"Even if the prince has lost power now, he still has a bunch of friends by his side.

Even if most of them are snobbish, there should be a few who are sincere, how can they be trampled by others like this? "

The soldier's ears were sharp, and he was not happy when he heard this:
"Wait!"

The team has a meal.

Everyone looked at him.

The soldier looked around and looked at the people around him.

The people exiled in the frontier are both young and old, men and women, all of them look cowardly, except Ying Zhou is calm and relaxed.Treat him like nothing from the start.

Even after he said these words, he still didn't change his face.

A little depressed, he felt that he had been insulted, and he was afraid that he would die if he didn't prove himself.

Pull out the soft whip in the waist and spread it out in the air, with a very crisp cracking sound.

Everyone was shocked, especially those prisoners, all of them were pale with fright, for fear that the whip would hit them at the next moment.

The soldier gained courage, looked at Ying Zhou who was still unmoved, and pointed at him with a whip:
"Come here for me."

Ying Zhou raised his head slowly and looked at him.

Although his face was expressionless, the coldness in his eyes made people tremble.

The soldier couldn't help trembling, but after thinking about it, he didn't need to be afraid of him, so he took courage and shouted:
"What are you looking at? What about you!! Come here!"

Ying Zhou narrowed his eyes imperceptibly, and stepped forward.

The piercing sound of anklets fell on the soldier's ears like a melodious note, and his vanity was greatly satisfied.

The corners of his mouth curled up, he weighed the whip in his hand, and looked at others proudly.

Those soldiers all looked at his bold and reckless behavior as if they had seen a ghost.

No one dared to speak up, no one dared to encourage, and no one dared to speak out to stop them.

Ying Zhou walked up to him and stood still, but his momentum overwhelmed him.

The soldier straightened his back slightly, even though his face was smiling, his palms were covered with sweat.

He was secretly startled by the man's aura.

But the arrow is on the string, so we have to shoot it.

If it comes to retiring from the army, how could this group of soldiers laugh at him behind his back if they didn't keep them together?

Emboldened with courage, the soldier raised his head, raised his voice, held the soft whip in his hand, and pointed to his boots covered with a thick layer of dust:
"Kneel down and wipe my shoes clean."

"Ho-"

There was a sound of gasping for air.

Even the criminals couldn't help their desire to discuss, so they lowered their voices and muttered.

"Is this man crazy?"

"Even if he did something wrong, he was once a prince. How dare he do that?"

"Huluo Pingyang was bullied by dogs. Even people who used to be in the sky, now that we are here, they are all close to the mud and can't be dug out again."

"It feels like I'm going to die. What if there are some cronies behind this prince watching? Wouldn't he suffer?"

"Confidant?" The soldier clicked his tongue softly, and looked at Ying Zhou in disapproval:
"Now that the man in the sky has fallen into the altar, who will be his confidant? I am afraid that he has already run away and there is nothing left."

Another soldier couldn't stand it anymore, stood up and said:
"...That's not your turn. Are you doing this here? After all, this is a violation of the rules."

The man crossed his eyes and scolded angrily:

"What rule did you break? I behave in a proper manner, and ordering the prisoners is what we should do. You usually don't see your soft-heartedness when you deal with others. Why are you changing people today, and everyone is like a turtle!"

"..."

The soldiers were dumbfounded, looked at each other, and stopped talking.

When he became more courageous, he became more and more ignorant. The soldier dared not make a sound when he saw no one, including the prisoners. He turned his head arrogantly, stretched out one foot impatiently, and gently touched the gravel ground. A little on point:
"What are you still doing?"

He said, "Aren't you in a hurry?"

Ying Zhou raised his eyes, his gaze was as sharp as a knife, which made the soldier slightly out of breath, took a deep breath, and strengthened his courage:
"Hurry up!"

Very impatient tone.

Seeing him like this, Ying Zhou chuckled lightly, obviously he didn't have much confidence in his momentum.

Then slowly bent down.

The soldier smiled slightly, and raised his head comfortably: "You must wipe it clean for me. If you can't clean it, I'll ask you."

Everyone just watched Ying Zhou slowly leaning down, and their hearts beat half a beat faster.

Suddenly, Ying Zhou stood up abruptly, slammed into the soldier's chin fiercely, his figure flashed in front of everyone's eyes, and at some point behind the soldier, he strangled the soldier with the iron chain tied to his hand. He pulled hard on his neck.

The soldier's face turned pale instantly, and he stuck out his tongue in pain.

A chilling look flashed in Ying Zhou's eyes:

"Come on, say one more thing about what you just said?"

"..."

Say what! !

The soldier stuck out his tongue in pain, wanted to shake his head, wanted to struggle, but the iron chain was extremely powerful, as long as he moved it, the iron chain would shrink extremely tight.

He looked to his colleagues for help, but those people avoided him, as if he was some kind of plague.

Why don't you hurry up and save him?
He didn't even stop the criminal from treating him and doing such excessive things! !
It even seemed like he deserved it! ?

When his eyes started to turn black and he felt that death was right in front of his eyes, his body suddenly relaxed.

Ying Zhou let him go.

His body fell to the ground fiercely, his brain went blank for a moment, he was dizzy, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

Ying Zhou withdrew his hand, patted it in disgust, as if his hands touched something dirty, then turned and left.

When the soldier came back to his senses, he only felt that he had been greatly insulted:

"You treat me like this, see if I don't kill you!!"

Before it was too late, he took out the sword in his waist and stabbed viciously at Ying Zhou.

Everyone gasped: "Be careful!"

Ying Zhou looked sideways, and was about to dodge, when suddenly a cold light flashed from the side, and shot fiercely at the soldier's temple.

It was an arrow, which had been inserted into the soldier's temple three inches deep.

Everyone was dumbfounded as he fell limply to the ground in that posture, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground with a snap.

"……what!!!"

After a moment of dead silence, there were scalp-numbing screams and uncontrollable chaos:
"Dead, dead!!"

The soldiers had no time to think about anything else, they drew their swords and surrounded the prisoners into a group.

A reasonably sensible soldier exhorted:
"There are assassins! Watch out for these prisoners, don't let them escape!!"

In the next moment, more arrows were shot towards them, and each arrow was shot extremely accurately, and could accurately shoot into the most vulnerable places of the soldiers, and one arrow was fatal.

Within a moment, the bodies of soldiers and some criminals were lying all over the ground.

Only a few survivors were left trembling, holding the ball and daring not to move.

The soldier who maintained the order of the criminals held a long sword in his hand, but still couldn't contain the chill on his body, so he could only bite the bullet and communicate with the people in the dark:
"Hero, what do you want, we have something to say, please save our lives!"

Everyone nodded and cried loudly.

Most of those left behind were old people, children and women, and there were also many young people with kind faces.

Everyone is powerless, although they are powerless to compete with this hero who killed most of them before he even showed up.

Ying Zhou's face remained unchanged, he looked down, looked at the unique purple feathers under the arrow, and frowned suspiciously.

After a while, figures appeared one by one from the distant woods.

One of them stood at the forefront, his voice was slightly hoarse, and it sounded familiar:

"Everyone turn their backs, don't turn your head, I will save your life."

As soon as Ying Zhou heard this voice, his heart beat a few times for no reason, and he looked at the black figure in the forest.

When the remaining soldiers heard this, they clenched their long swords in their hands vigilantly, hesitating and daring not to turn around.

A person who can still maintain his reason asked tremblingly:

"How can you guarantee that after we turn around, you won't attack us?"

The voice is lazy and a little impatient:

"If I want to attack you, I can do it now, without waiting for you to turn around."

"..." These words made sense, and they were speechless.

The assassin obviously has little patience:

"I count to three."

As soon as the voice fell, the soldier quickly raised his hands: "No, I will take them and turn around!!"

A group of people turned their backs together, only Ying Zhou looked at the black shadow in the distance.

Wearing a green shirt and a blue shirt, the black shadow slowly appeared in his field of vision with a bow and arrow in his hand.

It's time to be in love.

She is still dressed as a man, without a human skin mask, but with a layer of tulle on her face.

Even though he was prepared in his heart, the moment Ying Zhou saw her, he still couldn't contain the excitement in his heart.

When Shi Shenqing walked in front of him, she raised her eyebrows when she saw him looking a bit embarrassed:
"It seems to be doing well."

Faced with the deep ridicule, Ying Zhou looked around and saw the arrows with purple feathers:
"You did all of this?"

How could she have such precise archery skills?

Seeing the living Ying Zhou appearing in front of him again, Shi Shen felt mixed emotions, without saying a word, grabbed his wrist, turned around and entered the forest.

The soldiers and prisoners who turned their backs waited for a long time before they could speak.

When they turned around bravely, they found that there was nothing left on the ground except the corpse.
-
Ying Zhou was taken into the carriage by Shi Shenqing.

This carriage is extremely gorgeous, and after just looking at it for a while, one can tell that it must be written by Li Moshan.

"Looks like you've made up with him."

Shi Shenqing looked up at him: "What do you mean by that?"

Ying Zhou said:
"Hasn't he already betrayed you? Now that he has given you this carriage to help, it seems that the two of you have made peace."

Shi Shen smiled lightly:
"Reconciliation? In your eyes, Shi Shenqing is such a person who can reconcile casually after being betrayed?"

She poured herself a cup of tea:

"I remember everyone who owes me, favors must be paid back."

Ying Zhou frowned imperceptibly, and looked at her with an unclear expression.

Shi Shenqing rolled her eyes and smiled triumphantly:
"I'm a little surprised, though. I thought you'd actually bend over to shine his shoes."

Recalling the scene just now, Ying Zhou's moment went dark:
"You think it's possible?"

Shi Shenqing lifted Erlang's legs and said with a smile:
"I thought it was impossible at first, but when I found out that you were so kind and spared his life, I realized that our prince also has a tender side."

Ying Zhou chuckled lightly:
"So you've been here a long time ago. Are you still watching the fun?"

Shi Shenqing embraced her arms and sighed lightly:

"Don't make it so ugly, I'm just observing you. How many times can there be such ups and downs in life? I also want to enjoy it."

"Now you are stronger than me, and Li Moshan is by my side to assist you.

This king has now been demoted to a commoner, and there is no future for him, you are very happy to see it. "

Shi Shenqing's expression changed, she suddenly clenched the teacup tightly, and looked at him sideways.

Ying Zhou let her watch without changing his face.

Shi Shenqing was a little depressed.

Why is this guy still so annoying even after living his whole life again?

She really didn't understand how she fell in love with this guy before.

Is it because of his good-looking face?

Shi Shenqing slandered in her heart.

He doesn't understand style, can't speak, and likes to lie.

She took a sip of tea sullenly:

"If I had known that you spoke so badly, I should have thrown you on the road and told those soldiers to bully you to death, and let you clean his shoes and feet every day."

"..." Ying Zhou raised his eyebrows, "That's a pity, why don't you put me back again?"

"you--"

Shi Shen choked, and put down his hand angrily:

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, let me ask you! Where is Yingchen!"

Mentioning Ying Chen, Ying Zhou's face changed slightly, and his pretended relaxed expression instantly disintegrated.

"He is Ying Hao's adopted son now, so he is naturally in Ying Hao's house."

Shi Shenqing's eyes widened in disbelief, rolled up her sleeves and cursed:
"How dare you give your son to that murderous guy! Are you not afraid that he will train your son to become a pervert?"

Even if this life is completely different from the previous life, Ying Chen is her son after all!

Even her mother hasn't said anything yet, how could he, a father, decide to give the child to someone else?
Shi Shenqing was panting with anger: "We'll go and snatch Yingchen back later."

Ying Zhou's face darkened, and he looked at her viciously.

When she was humiliated, her face didn't change, and when she saw the assassin, his face still didn't change, and when he mentioned that he wanted to bring Ying Chen back, it was as if he had touched Ying Zhou's scales.

His face was terribly cold: "No."

Shi Shenqing thumped in her heart, angrily:

"You give me a reason?"

"Ying Chen has been appointed by the emperor as Ying Hao's adopted son. He is already destined. Do you want him to live a good life, but come and live a hard life with us?"

"What a good life? What good life can there be with that guy Ying Hao?!"

When Shi Shenqing heard this, she became even more angry:

"Are you just wishing that your child would be harmed by him?"

Ying Zhou also lost his temper:

"What's the matter with me!? I'm his father, and I didn't say anything. Why do you care about him?"

Shi Shenqing's brain became hot, she rolled up her sleeves and said angrily:

"I'm his mother! Do you think I'm qualified to manage it!?"

There was a moment of silence in the carriage, and Ying Zhou suddenly looked at her.

"What did you say?"

(End of this chapter)