Group favorite little cute concubine: the prince is too fierce

Chapter 717 Ice Spirit Emperor Serious Illness

Chapter 717 Ice Spirit Emperor Serious Illness

After dinner, the two searched for the largest inn in the city, and only needed a room. After all, there are many people in this unfamiliar place and a sense of security.

Originally, I thought nothing would happen after entering the inn, but who knew, someone suddenly came in through the window in the middle of the night.

And the man touched the bed curtain familiarly after he came in, but when the other party touched the warm quilt, there was no one inside at all.

The neck suddenly felt a little cold. When he was about to turn around to see what it was, a cold voice came, "If you move, I guarantee that your head will fall to the ground."

The man in black didn't dare to move immediately, "Girl, I don't mean to offend you, please be merciful." A person who can put a knife on his neck without making a sound must be a strong man.

However, Mu Wuxin didn't intend to put down the knife, and still put it on the other party's neck, "If you can touch the room skillfully, and even touch the bedside accurately, you must be a flower picker. Since you are a flower picker, it must be a violation." There are many good women, so you are lucky to fall into my hands."

The man almost peed in fright. He is indeed a flower picker, and he has picked countless flowers. Not long ago, he saw these two women with similar looks on the street, and followed each other to this place.

He even watched the two enter the private room with his own eyes before he left, but he didn't expect that he would fall into the hands of the other party as soon as he entered, and he even revealed his identity accurately, so he could only blame himself for being unlucky.

"Girl, it is said that God has the virtue of good life. Please let me go this time. I will never do harm to the world again. I will definitely be a good citizen who repays the country."

"Slick tongue, since you are such an unscrupulous flower picker, you must know some secrets of the country. If you tell me, I might really be able to let you go."

Flower pickers will not only pick good women from inns, they will go to the palace to pick flowers for passion. Although I don’t know if this person has the guts, but a person who can become a flower picker must have a lot of leaves and leaves everywhere.

The flower picker's face stiffened a lot, but he was wearing a veil. Others didn't see his expression. They could only guess from the other party's silence that the other party must have been there.

"Speak up! Hanging around in the womb of some noble concubine in the harem, you can't tell what you heard, otherwise, you won't be able to keep your head in this position." The knife pushed forward a few points.

The flower picker could feel the cold knife cut his neck, and the sticky blood flowed down. He was a little weak. He didn't know what this man was doing to inquire about the secrets of the palace.

However, the person who can inquire about the secrets in the palace is definitely not a good person. He is organizing his words, trying to evade it, but this kind of small thinking seems to be seen through by the other party. He took a deep breath.

"I heard in the Palace of Concubine Mei that His Majesty is going to attack Zhong Lingguo, but not many of the people he sent back came back, but Concubine Mei scolded His Majesty for being an idiot, that she couldn't even attack a single country. Not long after, His Majesty issued another order , Conscripting soldiers in the country, wanting to raise troops to invade again, in the end, for some unknown reason, His Majesty fell out of bed, the imperial physician diagnosed him, saying that he was dying soon, and planned to hand over the jade seal to the crown prince."

Emperor Bingling unexpectedly died soon, what kind of operation is this, could he be sick from anger?

Impossible, the person who can sit on the throne will not be so weak in his heart, the only possibility is that the sons under the Bingling Emperor's knees are playing tricks in order to fight for the throne.

If he went to the palace to detoxify this Emperor Zhong Ling, and then let him obey his orders, then the Bingling Kingdom would not invade again in the future.

There is another possibility, that is, she wants to use the power of the Ice Spirit Emperor to find traces of the white tiger beast. The white tiger is proud and conceited, maybe he looks down on those lowly places, so he lives in the palace.

This may not be true, but it has not been confirmed, and it is difficult for her to make a conclusion. Even if what the flower picker said is true, she needs time to verify it.

With a knife in his hand, the flower picker passed out, and was thrown out of the window by Mu Wu. There was a loud bang, which alarmed the other people in the inn.

Everyone ran out one after another. When they saw each other covered their faces, they all backed away. Looking at each other's clothes, they were very familiar with this kind of attire. They were either flower pickers or assassins.

No matter what kind of person they are, they don't want to make themselves feel bad, so when they saw the other party lying motionless on the ground, no one went up to check.

They all played it safe, after all, the flower pickers had a bad reputation, and the assassins were even more difficult to provoke, so it didn't take long for the crowd to disperse, leaving the flower pickers to fend for themselves in this wind and snow.

In the early morning, although there was sunshine, it was still very cold. There were people coming and going on the street, and no one noticed that the flower picker in the back street of the inn had passed away.

He woke up from the cold in the middle of the night, but his hands and feet were so stiff that he didn't even have the strength to stand up, he couldn't even crawl, and finally froze to death in the snowstorm.

And early in the morning, no one passed by the back street, so the flower picker who fell down in the snow and was buried by the thick snow was not found.

Occasionally, one or two people passed by, and they didn't see the flower picker who was punished by Houxue. Even if the poor flower picker died, no one cared about it, and no one collected the body.

Mu Wuxin and Yuexue woke up in the private room, ordered breakfast after washing up, and after eating, they put on hooded capes and went to the street.

And they saw a notice on the street looking for a doctor, it was indeed a news from the palace, Mu Wuxin just glanced at it and left, and just as he took a step, he heard someone in the crowd say that Emperor Bingling's death is not worth the crime, even if he knows the genius doctor , they will not introduce either.

Mu Wuxin stopped and continued to listen to their conversation. Some people said that the crown prince was about to ascend the throne, and their suffering would continue. Some said that if the fourth prince who won the hearts of the people ascended the throne, the common people would Live a peaceful life.

The prince and the Bingling Emperor have the same virtue, knowing that the Chinese New Year is coming, they actually sent troops to attack other countries, and as a result, few of those sent out could come back.

Some are the fathers of children, some are the youngest sons in the family, and some are the only sons in the family. Most of the people are white-haired and black-haired, and they often speak ill of Emperor Bingling behind his back.

Now, the retribution finally came, the Bingling Emperor was about to pass away, and they would enter an even worse life.

The prince's humanity is extinct, and he has often robbed women from good families. The common people hate the father and son, but they can't do anything about him.

They are not capable enough, so they can only curse in their hearts. Now that the curse has taken effect, Emperor Zhong Ling can no longer control the affairs of the country, and they will fully support the fourth prince's ascension to the throne, and will not allow the snake-like prince to ascend the throne.

(End of this chapter)