When he heard him gnashing his teeth, there was still blood foam between his lips. The man in black with a black curtain hat squatted down and lifted the black veil that covered his face. His pale lips were slightly raised in the howling cold wind, sarcasm or indifference: "is it happy to let the people of uya's family assassinate your highness and let your highness get such a result? Your highness does not already know it Did you say it? "

Nanjinglin looks at Wu Ya Le Ze, who is close at hand. His body is severely clamped and can't move. However, he is eager to bite the throat of the person in front of him. His face is ferocious and twisted: "Wu Ya Le is! How dare you! This hall is the prince of Da Jin! How dare you let uya's men assassinate me! Treat me like that! Don't you dare to be killed by the nine clans? "

"Killing the nine tribes?" Hearing these four words, the face under the curtain cap had no waves, but the tone suddenly cooled down. The corner of his lips was slightly relaxed. The tone was half sarcastic and half cruel, "what a big tone of the fourth Prince Your majesty has never said that if you want to kill the nine families of the Wuya family, how could your highness, the fourth prince, have the courage to kill all the Wu Ya families? "

"Wu Ya Le Ze, you --"

"Le is to advise your highness, the fourth prince, to be honest."

Seeing him struggling endlessly under the bondage of the man in black, with hatred in his eyes, the man in black took a step towards the wide snow mountain, his fingers twisted in his sleeve, and his voice became softer and softer, just like a lover's whisper, but the words he said made people shiver.

"After all, people have to bow their heads under the eaves, not to mention in the wilderness. If your highness is really disobedient, Le then must patiently accompany his highness to stay in the desolate mountains for a period of time, and wait until his highness is obedient. Cola has just sat in the palace for a few months, and is not very healthy. If you stay in the mountains for a long time, you will get sick, and then you will drag on the bones and flesh in your stomach. Not only will your highness feel heartache, but also you will not give up

As soon as he said this, Wu Yale didn't wait to turn around. Nan Jinglin didn't know why his face suddenly changed. He fixed on looking at the man who was facing him. His eyes turned into a color of horror, but he didn't know what was in shock: "you You're a demon woman. Isn't Ru Yun in your medicine? You're sitting in a palace! When and when did you sit in the palace... "

"You let Xiao Ruyun do something in my medicine?" Hearing that someone had done something in his own medicine, Wu Yale's face changed suddenly, and his heart was also cold. He turned around and glanced at the two men in black. He only heard Nan Jinglin's hoarse and twisted cry. His arms fell down, and he was obviously broken.

Looking at Nan Jinglin's face white and blue, blue and black, twisted fierce snot tears almost a face, Wu Yale is disgusted to lift his feet, stepped on his shoulder shot by the arrow, twisted death, the tone also became cold: "when?! What have you done? "

Nan Jinglin was trampled on the ground by him. Although he was the prince, he was held up by many people because of his sensitive identity. He had never suffered from this kind of pain. At this time, his whole body was twisted and he wanted to soften. He could see his ugly face when he stepped on his own Wu Yale. Instead, he opened his mouth and sneered intermittently.

"Hum! Don't think Think this hall is caught by you and your uya's dead men at this time, you can blackmail this hall to do whatever you want! Don't you want to know?! This hall I won't tell you! "

Wu Yale, however, did not agree with him. He clenched his fingers in secret and made more efforts at his feet, but whispered in a soft voice: "Your Highness, if you say this, it will hurt you and me --"

he stepped on his shoulder more and more, and nanjinglin was almost speechless. After a long time, he red his eyes and did his last bit of strength and yelled hoarsely:“ You poison man! Who will have affection with you! Today, I tell you that no matter what, this hall is your husband! Humiliating your husband with his wife is a big crime no matter where it is! Even if you are a legitimate wife and sitting in the palace, this hall will certainly terminate you! So far, after returning to the imperial capital, you don't want to have a good life! This hall will certainly want you to look good! "

Wu Ya Le picked up the corner of his lips, but he didn't feel surprised but laughed. He slowly bent down and said, "Oh? It turned out that his highness had the heart to rest his pleasure. "

After saying this, he suddenly and lightly sighed, as if the color of confusion flashed on his face, but the words he said were more and more vicious: "what can I do? In our Wuya family, there is only a precedent for a wife to divorce her husband, and there is no such thing as divorce. Well, it's better for your highness to be wronged once. Let Leche be the demon princess who destroyed the country, and his highness will be wronged to be the original husband of the demon concubine. " Wu Yaze's original husband was killed by his own hands. This is clear to all the knowledgeable nobles in Dajin. It can be seen that the arrogance of the later Wu Ya family members and the power of Wu Ya family in the court hall. However, Nan Jinglin, who heard this, was in a panic. Looking at Wu Ya Le Ze's expressionless face, he struggled in panic and tried to escape first He was pressed on the ground by the man in black. He could only twist his face and scream in horror.

"Wu Ya Le Ze, you dare!"

"My wife Why not? " The man with the drapery hat sneered, as if he were laughing at his extravagance, but his voice was icy, "come on."Among the men in black on one side, a man who had not been masked but kept his head down all the time came out, and half knelt down in front of Wu Ya Le Ze: "my subordinate, see the little Lord!"

Wu Yale turned around and looked indifferent to cover his anger. He did not go to see nanjinglin lying on the ground. However, his slender fingers slowly raised, and his eyes fell on the winding and complicated palmprint on the white palm, which became more and more difficult to see.

"The fourth Prince's tendons and tendons were broken, and then he was cleaned. The news that his highness was assassinated on the way to the border was released. His highness was temporarily detained in the mountains for a period of time. He should be careful not to let his highness suffer any more grievances. After I go back to Licheng, the capital of the emperor, I will secretly take his highness back to the imperial capital."

The people who were detained on the ground struggled endlessly, but they refused to let go of the last breath, but their voice gradually lost their hearing: "Wu Ya Le Le Ze, you dare to lynch this hall without authorization! You are not good -- "

the soft black clothes drag the wind and snow rolled up by the wind, and the face under the black veil is all cold, and there is no pity:" drag it down, if only I am the only one, don't pollute my child's eyes. "

The man in black, who was half kneeling on the ground, raised his hand. Several others quickly dragged the wailing nanjinglin down. The man in black, who was still in place, hesitated for a moment. He still lowered himself to the master in front of him and asked, "young Lord, if your highness returns to the city, would you like to escort him to Wuya..."

"No need." Hearing that he was going to be escorted to the house of Wuya, Wu Yale pondered for a moment and slowly shook his head. His eyes looked further away through the black veil that covered his eyes. "He took him back to the fourth Prince's house."

After saying this, his lip corner finally suffused a trace of ironic smile, and seemed to be with unspeakable sadness: "for so many years, the fourth Prince's house was originally the place of the fourth Prince's highness. How can you not allow your highness to live?"

Hearing the speech, the man in black seemed to have heard something else from his words. His head was not lowered from his head: "my subordinates obey me."

"The fourth prince was assassinated?"

Just as the wind and snow kept whistling outside the border, and the towering silver snow mountain was still standing in peace, it was at noon in the Li Yu Yuan, the residence of Murong family in the inner city, thousands of miles away. At this time, the house was in peace and quiet, but this situation was suddenly broken by a sound of astonishment.

"Is it serious?"

Murong Hao had just returned to the government to take off his official uniform. His new clothes were made of silk and satin given by the emperor a few days ago. Under the color of black blue, there were dark lines of Li birds woven with silver thread, and a small crown of jade. The beautiful face was hard to be forced to look at. It was as brilliant as ice and snow.

He sat beside Jiang Luoyu with his slender fingers on the tea table. His eyes narrowed slightly. When he spoke to the people beside him, his voice was cold and his expression relaxed. There was a kind of unspeakable tenderness: "it's serious."

Jiang Luoyu pursed her lips, because his dress today is really hard to see. For a while, he lost his mind. After a long time, he lowered his eyes and turned his mind to business. However, his ears turned to red. Although he spoke about nanjinglin, his eyes were full of tenderness: "what news is coming from the palace?"

Although Murong Hao didn't know what had happened when he put on his new clothes today, he found that the emperor's eyes were always staring at him without trace. The unspeakable gentle joy in his heart was still the business tone. His finger raised and stroked the man's hand on the table, and then slowly clenched it: "Your Majesty is angry. He has given orders and thoroughly investigated."

Feeling the temperature on the back of her hand, Jiang Luoyu coughed. Subconsciously, she looked around. As soon as she was about to pull her finger back, she suddenly saw that the person before meeting stood up and held him up with a low body. She could not help but frown, but did not struggle: "we need to thoroughly investigate this matter..."

Muronghao carried him through the peony screen, lowered himself on the arhat couch, and kissed the white forehead with warm lips. His voice was a little stuffy: "if you have anything, I'm listening."

"When the fourth prince was assassinated, Wu ya, the imperial concubine of the fourth prince, fainted because he was worried about the fourth prince. After being diagnosed by the local doctor, he confirmed that he was already in the palace." Seeing that he was not allowed to stick to him, he could not speak well. Jiang Luoyu gave up the struggle and raised his elbow for him. Then he stood up and said, "don't just listen to me. Do you have a guess?"

Muronghao was hit in the chest by him, and fell on the couch. His black hair spread on the white couch like a blooming black flower. His face was cold, but his eyes were thin and beautiful. It seemed that he had been deliberately attacked. Looking at his appearance, Jiang Luoyu pressed his own temple and his eyes jumped.