Chapter 128 The Prince Has Evil Intentions 26
Chapter 128 The Prince Has Evil Intentions 26
"Where do you need me?"
Mo Yang glanced at Luan Yun, who was riding on horseback with high spirits, and then glanced behind him covertly.
He curled his lips, and before anyone could react, he flashed through the crowd and instantly moved to Qi Hongyu's side.
The guards on the side didn't even have time to see clearly that the sword in Mo Yang's hand was already on Qi Hongyu's neck.
"emperor!"
Bai Rui was shocked and couldn't help but take a step back to distance himself from Mo Yang.
The surrounding soldiers also became alert instantly, craning their necks to keep an eye on Mo Yang's every move.
"Ayang!" Qi Hongxuan looked disapproving.
If you rush out without saying a word, what if you get hurt?
This kid really doesn't care about his situation at all!
"Qi Hongyu, you should have died long ago."
Mo Yang had a blank expression on his face, his obsidian eyes fixed on Qi Hongyu, like a wild beast looking at its prey that was about to die in its hands.
"Mo Yang, don't be impulsive!"
Qi Hongyu started to panic when he felt the bloody marks left by the cold sword on his neck.
"Mo Yang, what do you want? What Qi Hongxuan can give you, I can also give you!"
"Shut up! You're not worthy to compete with him."
Mo Yang frowned unhappily, and the sword sank a little deeper into his neck.
"No!" Qi Hongyu dared not move, his eyes darting around, "Bai Rui, what are you still standing there for? Kill them!"
"Humph, you never change your bad habits!"
Qi Hongxuan's voice fell lightly.
With a low tone, Qi Hongxuan raised his hand, and the spear in the hand of the soldier closest to him flew into Qi Hongxuan's hand as if he had heard an order.
He didn't give others time to react.
He leaped up into the air, his sleeves fluttering in the air with clean and neat movements, reflecting his figure like that of a banished immortal.
The spear in his hand broke through the air with a sharp sound. When it landed on the ground, the tip of the spear penetrated three inches into the ground. The air wave it created pushed the surrounding soldiers back several feet.
Each one looked like wheat seedlings blown down by a strong wind in a wheat field, falling backwards in layer upon layer.
In a moment, people and horses were thrown to the ground, and ghosts were crying and wolves were howling everywhere.
"Master Wen," Qi Hongxuan stood up and smiled at the man on horseback, "I'm sorry to bother you."
Wen Renyu looked at the person in the center of the crowd, then glanced at the soldiers wailing on the ground, and raised his eyebrows with great interest.
"It's not a big deal. My Wen family army has never fought such an easy battle."
"Wow! Brother Hongxuan, when did you become so awesome!"
There was admiration in Luan Yun's eyes, and she wished she could rush to Qi Hongxuan and jump up with him in her arms.
If there wasn't someone getting in the way behind me...
"If you dare to scream again, don't blame me for doing something in front of your good brother..."
Wenren Yu's eyes darkened a little, and he put his arm around Luan Yun's waist and pressed her towards him threateningly.
"Well……"
Luan Yun couldn't help but let out a low cry, and like a young animal that had been taught a lesson, he instantly curled up into a ball, not daring to say another word.
"That's how you behave." Wen Renyu spoke in a low voice, close to Luan Yun's ear.
The tip of his ear had already turned red from the hot air he exhaled, but Wen Renyu acted as if he couldn't see it. He would bite it when he found an opportunity, or lick it with the tip of his tongue.
Luan Yun complained bitterly in his heart and really regretted having anything to do with such a person.
But he didn't dare to make Wen Ren Yu angry in public. This man would do anything when he went crazy. He was really afraid that Wen Ren Yu would do something shocking here.
"Ayang,"
Qi Hongxuan briefly instructed a few ministers to finish the job, then raised his hand to knock Qi Hongyu unconscious, snatched the sword from Mo Yang's hand, and pulled the man into his arms.
"Ayang, don't be unhappy. Seeing you like this, my heart aches."
"Do you want me to dig out my heart and show you whether you are the only one living in it?"
"I, I didn't believe you."
Mo Yang listened to Hongxuan's sweet words and almost forgot what he was angry about.
"I'm just angry at myself." He was angry at himself for not understanding Qi Hongxuan at all.
It seemed like every day, he could discover something about Qi Hongxuan that he didn't know before.
But Hongxuan could see through me at a glance.
As time goes by, he will love this person more and more, but what about Hongxuan?
He has seen through me a long time ago. Will he still love me like this?
While Mo Yang was struggling, he couldn't help but lean towards Qi Hongxuan.
Such uneasiness may never disappear, but with just one word from Hongxuan, Mo Yang can immediately forget everything and run towards him.
"My goodness, you are really——"
Qi Hongxuan sighed and held the person in his arms to comfort him, "I love you, Ayang."
"I know."
Mo Yang whispered back to him, his heart softening.
Qi Hongxuan looked at Ding Wei, who was standing not far behind Mo Yang and looked as if he wanted to say something but hesitated. He chuckled and pulled the man up from his arms.
"Okay, let's hug you again when we get home."
Mo Yang turned around and saw the person behind him, his face suddenly turned red, and he held Qi Hongxuan's hand and stood aside obediently.
"Your Highness, Master Mo." Ding Wei looked ashamed.
He didn't want to disturb the two of them at this time, but now that Qi Hongyu had just been arrested, Qi Hongxuan had to be in charge of everything.
In the next few days, Qi Hongxuan will be busy with dealing with the remnants, ascending the throne, getting married, and announcing the news to the world.
"Well, let's go to the Administration Hall first."
The transfer of the throne is far from being accomplished with just a few words.
Qi Hongxuan must first give all the court officials a reassurance.
"Brother Hongxuan, I'm with you——"
Luan Yun, who had just rushed over, had not yet finished his sentence when a big hand covered his mouth from behind.
"Um-"
"Young Master, you really have a short memory. You forgot what I just said so quickly?"
Luan Yun was speechless and struggled to pat Wen Renyu's hand. His eyes gradually turned red as time passed.
Wen Renyu stroked the corner of Luan Yun's eye with his thumb, his eyes dark.
The next moment, he picked the man up by the waist, turned around and looked at Hongxuan with a smile, "The young master and I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave now."
"Oh, right," Wen Renyu suddenly thought of something and stopped.
"Please explain this to my father for me after the new emperor ascends the throne. He may have just learned that the Wen family army was brought into the palace."
After Wen Renyu finished speaking, he picked up the person, climbed onto the horse, whipped the horse and left the place.
Luan Yun, who was almost crushed into a ball, kept floundering on the horse's back, feeling angry and a little panicked.
"You lied to me. Didn't you say that your father agreed?!"
Fake transfer order and secretly assign Wen's army?
Is Wen Renyu really not afraid of death? !
"Why? Young Master, are you worried about me?"
Wen Renyu looked calm. He held the person in his arms tightly with a smile on his face, letting him act like a monster in front of him.
"Who's worried about you?! I just don't want to owe you a favor!"
If the Wen family army was following the orders of Wen Zhan, then Luan Yun could easily repay this favor.
But if it was Wen Renyu's personal behavior, then the matter would be much more complicated!
"Don't want to owe it?"
Wen Renyu tightened his palm and moved it from the waist down, "Luan Yun, you challenged me, do you still want to run away?"
"You, what do you want to do?!"
Luan Yun was visibly panicking, "I don't owe you anything anymore, Wen Renyu!"
"Whether you owe it or not is not up to you to decide!"
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