Chapter 72 Disfigured?

  As the sound fell, the hand placed between the neck became more and more vigorous.

  Xiao Moran's face turned pale, and as soon as he turned the hairpin in his hand, he was about to stab the person behind him.

  The hairpin stopped suddenly when it was a foot away from the person behind it.

   Watching a man in armor slowly walk out of that corner, Xiao Moran had no choice but to put down the hairpin in his hand and hide the dagger hidden in his sleeve.

  If there is only the person behind him, maybe he can still give it a go. Because he could feel that the martial arts of the person behind him were comparable to his.

   But if there is one more person, he may not be able to fight. After all, his internal energy has been sealed now, and he is still in the palace. Although he doesn't know what's going on in Cang Ling Palace, it's not the time for him to do anything yet.

   "Second Prince." The man who came out from the corner turned slightly red and lowered his head in embarrassment.

  Xiao Moran's pupils shrank, the second prince?

  He is sure that there is absolutely no such person in the palace, and the title of prince should only be found in some small countries. In a big country like Beirong, the sons and daughters of emperors are called princes and daughters, not princes.

  Prince of a small country...

   A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, thinking of what the attendant reported just now.

  General Wei led the people from the Nanman Kingdom to force the palace...

  Southern Barbarian Kingdom? By the way, it must be from the Nanman Kingdom!

  But shouldn’t the people from Nanman Kingdom be in Cangling Hall? How could he come to his bedroom?

  Could it be... General Wei and the others lost?

  Thinking of this possibility, Xiao Moran had a complicated feeling in his heart, and he didn't know whether it was disappointment or happiness.

  Suddenly recalled the scene when she saw Junli that day, she seemed to have changed, but she couldn't tell exactly what changed. In short, her impression that day was... gentle. There is no trace of cruelty in the past.

   I have to say that the original owner is also a powerful one. After hiding herself for so long, except for a few confidantes, no one discovered her true temperament, let alone discovered that the so-called cruelty was all fake.

"Huh, Fang Zhiqiang, it seems that you are really living and going back, and you also like such a thing?" The person behind snorted coldly, and the hand on the neck became more and more forceful, as if to strangle him to death .

  Xiao Moran's face was flushed red. If it wasn't for his concentration, he might have stabbed the dagger in his hand.

  Fang Zhiqiang bowed his head, "I know I was wrong, please punish the second prince."

  Yeluqi snorted lightly, "This is not an example!"

"yes."

  Xiao Moran tightened the dagger in his hand, and scolded, "You, who are you? Don't you know that His Majesty loves you the most? If you dare to hurt me, His Majesty will definitely not let you go!"

  Although he reprimanded him angrily, anyone could see the look of fear on his face.

  Yeluqi smiled strangely, with unspeakable horror.

   Picking up Xiao Moran's collar, he faced him face to face. Reaching out to lift his chin, he was satisfied to see that his face was full of panic, and he smiled sinisterly, "This face is really attractive..."

   As he spoke, he rubbed his face lightly a few times, seeing that his face was pale, and he couldn't stop shaking. Yeluqi suddenly thought of a very good idea.

   "You said, she loves you the most?" The voice was cold, like Shura from hell, with bursts of killing intent radiating from his body.

  Xiao Moran's face was full of fear, and he wanted to run backwards, but someone grabbed him by the collar. That hand was like a pair of iron tongs, preventing him from moving an inch.

   "She, who is she, who is she?" Fear flashed in his eyes, and he desperately slapped the hand that was holding the collar, but Yeluqi twisted it back.

   "Kacha—"

   "Ah! It hurts!"

  Xiao Moran's eyes were red, and tears fell down drop by drop.

  Fang Zhiqiang frowned, and a hint of distress and worry flashed in his eyes.

   Let go of his slightly twisted arm, Yeluqi said disdainfully, "This prince can't figure it out, how can she spoil you like a coward like you."

  Suddenly stepped forward, ignoring the tears in his eyes, forcefully lifted his chin, and said in a cold tone, "Say, why does she like you?"

  Xiao Moran sobbed loudly, and tears fell down desperately as if he didn't want money.

   "I, I don't know you, what are you talking about!" Xiao Moran took two steps back in horror.

  He approached suddenly, leaned over to his ear, and said, "Don't you know?" Seeing him nodding like a chicken pecking rice, he suddenly smiled, "Don't worry, this prince will let you know."

  He smiled slyly.

  He was terrified...

  Looking at that enchanting face and that perfect figure, Yeluqi's eyes burst into flames, as if he wanted to burn Xiao Moran to nothingness and turn him into ashes.

  Li, is it because of this face and body that you like this worthless man?

  Just think of Junli holding this man in his arms every day, caring for him every day, and doing such intimate things with him every day. Yeluqi felt a fire burning continuously in his heart.

   There seemed to be a voice in my heart constantly clamoring: kill him, kill him. As long as you kill him, it will be yours from now on, so kill him quickly!

The voice in his heart was getting louder and louder. Yeluqi, as if possessed by a demon, took out a delicate and small dagger in his sleeve, and looked at the red-clothed man in the eyes of Xiao Moran's terrified face and Fang Zhiqiang's unbelievable expression. The heart under the cover stabbed fiercely...

Xiao Moran's pupils shrank, and the dagger hidden in his sleeve tightened tightly. Seeing that the dagger was stabbing towards the heart, he raised the other hand that was still able to move without hesitation, and stabbed the dagger towards Yeluqi's heart. past.

   Anyone who wants him to die will have to pay the price!

  The two daggers collided instantly, making a "ding—" sound.

  Yeluqi was taken aback, looked down at Xiao Moran with a ruthless face, and smiled mockingly, "My prince underestimated you."

   As they spoke, the two pierced each other's heart with a dagger without giving in.

   "Your Majesty, what happened?" The sudden voice made the two people whose daggers were only an inch away from each other stop at the same time.

   It turned out that someone outside heard the movement inside, and came over worriedly and asked.

  Actually, the attendants outside understood that the voice might be that your lord was losing his temper and smashing things! After all, there have been many such things, and they have long been familiar with it. But it is definitely necessary to ask.

  Xiao Moran was stunned for a moment, but Yeluqi seized the opportunity and knocked down the dagger in his hand. Before he could react, the dagger in Yeluqi's hand had already touched his neck.

  Xiao Moran pursed his lips. If his internal strength hadn't been blocked, how could he have fallen into a passive situation.

   Seeing the threat in Yeluqi's eyes, Xiao Moran scolded the attendant outside, but had no choice but to say, "Get lost!"

  The attendants outside were startled and ran away. Your lord's temper is becoming more and more fickle.

Yeluqi looked down at that enchanting face, and suddenly said slowly in Xiao Moran's ear, "Isn't she doting on you the most? If your face is ruined and your body is dirty, do you think she will still dote on you?" And you?"

   After speaking, he smiled strangely, and under Xiao Moran's horrified gaze, he slashed the dagger fiercely at his face.

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  (end of this chapter)

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