Chongxi's idiotic prince is married on behalf of his concubine

Chapter 39 Who Will It Be?

Just when Dongfang Moukuai was disturbed by the chaotic emotions and was so angry that he lost his normalcy.

Dongfang Ye sneered, and glanced at the man in black lightly, the corners of his smiling eyes were filled with treachery: "It's okay, I'll let him come to me in person!"

He walked forward impressively, and the remaining gentleness turned into a cruel color in an instant, and then he slapped the man in black fiercely, and said coldly: "Leave your breath, remember that you gave the master a sentence, let me let you go!" He mustn't stay too long in the tortoise shell, I'm waiting for him!"

After finishing his speech, regardless of the tragic situation of the man in black, he turned around swiftly, his sharp black eyes were directed towards Dongfang Mou, the long sword was unsheathed, and he used his internal force to forcefully insert Dongfang Mou's right shoulder , deepened deeper, and then pulled out quickly, bloody.

But he said in a very leisurely manner: "It was agreed to poke two holes in your body, how could one be missing!"

After a pause, he sneered: "Don't you want to take that throne? I'll give you a chance!"

He will let Dongfang Mou know that in front of him is the abyss that will make people fall to pieces.

As soon as the words were finished, the next second, I saw that black shadow jumping up under the night, and when the sleeves were stretched, it flew away like a cloud of smoke.

that night.

In a courtyard in the capital.

The man in black who was seriously injured still did not forget to come back with his last breath to report the details to his master.

Under the dim moonlight, a slender male figure stood quietly under the trees in the courtyard.

In the night, the trees were difficult to distinguish carefully, but they were extremely tall, as if they were quite old, casting a huge shadow under the moon.The man stood quietly in the shadow of the tree with his back turned to the line of sight, his face could not be seen clearly.

"That person really said that?" After listening, a calm voice came from the side of the big tree. The voice was as warm and pleasant as a clear spring, and there was a bit of lazy beauty in the voice.

"Yes." The man in black replied from behind, still struggling to raise his breath to speak, almost lingering: "He...he is wearing a mask, and the subordinates cannot see clearly who he is."

"Really?" In the shadows, the man seemed to see a flash of light in his eyes, and the man said with interest: "It sounds like it's very interesting." The whole person is as soothing as a breeze, as distant as tea.

In fact, if you listen carefully, there is still a certain difference between his voice and the voice of the man in black in disguise.That hoarse and deep voice, as lingering as a falling flower, sounds like it has a special flavor.

The man in black was breathing hard, and reluctantly asked for instructions: "Master...Master, shouldn't...someone should check...that person's...identity..."

"No need, don't you think this kind of game is more interesting?" Before he finished speaking, the man cut off his mouth very quickly, and then let out a meaningful sneer, and there was a hint of interest in that laughter.

The man in black understood what he meant, he had always understood the master's temperament best, and he seemed to really enjoy it!
Thinking of the figure of the masked man he met tonight, his eyes shrank and his heart was tightly oppressed.There are such people in the world?Hidden, not surprised, ruthless.You can definitely compete with your master.

"..." He opened his mouth, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't continue. He only felt the sharp pain in his chest, and he could hardly breathe.

Suddenly, that pleasant male voice rang in my ears again.The man folded his hands, patted the back of the other lightly with one hand, and asked casually: "The purpose of your life is to pretend to be less expensive and to be the shadow of this young man. Now that this layer of identity has been seen through, what do you think you should do?" where?"

He spoke softly and slowly, with a slow tone, and the tone was not necessarily harsh, but the words uttered from his thin lips were so cold that the man in black behind him was shocked, and his heart, which was obviously not going to beat, was here. Suffocating under the terrifying pressure.

The man in black clutched his chest, forced himself to kneel on the ground, finally gasped for breath and hurriedly said, "I beg... I beg the master to... give this subordinate... one more chance..."

"Opportunity?" The man still stood still, his barely audible chuckle was broken and dry: "There will be no more chances. How can people who have no survival value deserve to live in this world?"

As he spoke, he turned his body slightly, and the slapping movement of his hands stopped for a while. The faint moonlight mixed with the dim candlelight shone on the half of his face, carving out his handsome profile and body curves, with a calm expression. Although he couldn't see what kind of emotion he was in at the moment, he could clearly see the cold and ruthless sharpness bursting out from the slightly squinted slender eyes.

"Let me personally send you on the road!" He still said coolly, just when the man in black slumped to the ground with a pale face and dazed eyes, the shallow laziness on his lips instantly engraved into cruelty and indifference.

Whoa!
The speed was as fast as lightning, and it was impossible to see exactly how he shot.

Like the sound of flowers blooming, a bright red bloodstain suddenly bloomed on the neck of the man in black.The blood spurted out like water, and immediately spread to the ground, turning into ordinary running water.

It seemed to be so quiet all around!
The man was still standing where he was, with the blood lotus under his feet, and looked at the blood red in front of him lightly.His eyes were too calm to stir up any waves.

"...I didn't expect to find such an interesting person in this capital city. Who would it be?" Suddenly, the man said slowly, and there was a chuckle unexpectedly, that extremely charming laughter, as if A dark flower blooms in the rich night.

The sun is bright outside the house, the wind is light and the sky is high.

On the bustling street, Hua Chao and Dongfang Ye walked hand in hand, amidst the din and noise, from time to time, they could hear their happy laughter.

On the way, Dongfang Ye suddenly slowed down, and once again told Hua Chao very seriously, "Lady, the injury on your shoulder hasn't healed yet, so remember not to eat too much spicy food when you eat later."

This man is really Rossoyer.Hua Chao looked slightly impatient, and deliberately stared at him, "I know, I know. How many times have you said this sentence, Mr. Steward!"

Several days have passed since the injury that day, Hua Chao has been staying in the Nine Princes Mansion to recuperate, seeing that the weather is good today, so he decided to go out to get some fresh air, and then go to Yushanfang for lunch.

In the past few days, Dongfang Ye has been close to her almost every step of the way, doing everything by himself, like a little tail, wherever Hua Chao goes, he follows him, and he keeps nagging her to pay attention to her. Pay attention to that, as if he has become a typical housekeeper.And this really made Hua Chao helpless, he was obviously a fool, but he treated himself like a three-year-old.To be honest, although this guy is really annoying sometimes, he makes Hua Chao feel very useful.

(End of this chapter)