Chapter 342: Grandiose

At the end of the corridor, there was a turning back. Lu Chen stood there with his back facing the moonlight, and his reflection was stretched extremely long.
Obviously M didn't stay in the emperor's palace for long, but he felt like a century had passed!
Turning around, Lu Chen shook slightly when hearing the inaudible footsteps, and quietly met M's ruthless eyes.
He opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.
On the contrary, M glanced around him lightly. After a long time, he found that the second princess had already disappeared, and couldn't help showing a mocking smile.
At the beginning, his mother was regarded as a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh by the women of his father. For fear of his existence, in their eyes, it was even more representative of evil!
At this moment, M's gaze slowly turned towards Lu Chen, after all, he had facilitated the "meeting" tonight. In a huge palace, all the guards and servants were evacuated. It seemed that in a short time, even if the two grand princes were pressing on his head, he unexpectedly quickly grasped the power of the inner circle, and the entire palace was inside and outside of him. grasp.
The face in front of him was probably too shocking, Lu Chen stared at M quietly, without saying a word for a long time.
Besides Lu Ming, he actually has a brother. The same blood, the same father, it's a pity that I have never seen him for so many years.
Ironically speaking, this is actually their first meeting in a real sense.
"I heard that you were assassinated in the early morning?" M smiled, not boringly silent with him, on the contrary, he himself spoke first.
His voice was originally the feeling of jade shot on the ice and snow, but this rhetorical question seemed to have a touch of teasing invisibly, revealing a slight joking.
Lu Chen was taken aback. The Ice Territory people in his memory should be arrogant and indifferent, but the M in front of him seemed a little different.
He can clearly see his cold personality from the eyes of the other person, and his lazy expression is as if he is not visiting his father who is seriously ill, but he used to chat with an old friend casually for a while. However, his silver eyes were filled with a faint wave of stagnant water, and no light could penetrate.
M knows that now that his assassination has been propagated by the media, there has been a stir in the entire empire. However, I don't know why, after M said this sentence, his first reaction was that his every move was under the observation of the other party, even when he didn't notice it at all...
"A shot, it's not a big deal." Lu Chen looked down at the wall next to his hanging left hand, the plasterboard was still fixed on it, his lips were hooked, and his face was full of self-deprecation.
Is it worthwhile to trade a shot for the whole country to doubt the situation of his two uncles?
value!
At least, the current throne of the father is stabilized, because the "doing" of the two grand princes really doubts their moral integrity. The brother is still seriously ill. For the throne, he can turn his head and murder his nephew! This kind of thing, on the bright side, no one can see it.
Naturally, the authenticity of such a person's words is greatly compromised!
His Majesty the Emperor killed his own brother to usurp the throne? Is there any evidence? There is no basis for false accusations, who will not! Can the Grand Duke bully a helpless nephew?
He could almost imagine what kind of whispers are all passing through the streets of the imperial capital today.
Because these are all he let the people below spread out.
"You didn't die after hitting the armor-piercing bullet, but your life is very big." M smiled lukewarmly, his cool eyes faintly falling on his left arm, meaning something.
Lu Chen breathed quietly, his eyes suddenly climbed indifferently: "What do you mean?"
Although, by blood, they are brothers.
But, it's just a blood relationship. It's the first time I met in twenty years. After all, it's just a stranger. Everything about him, why do you need this to comment! Today, the field was specifically cleared, and he appeared in the palace as if walking on the street, but it was because of the thought of Emperor Yuan. He is serious, he has the right to give pointers!
This time, M looked at him deeply and deeply, as if using those silver eyes to see through his soul. For a long time, he shook his head slowly: "I thought, after leaving City D , You really have made a lot of progress, a lot of progress, never thought, still an idiot."
"What are you talking about!" Lu Chen's eyes lit up like a ghost fire.
He didn't know where the courage came from, so he dared to comment on him like this in the palace. He is just a poor worm who has been isolated by his father for so many years! Even dare to say that to him!
"I was assassinated in the early morning, but it was a special warhead? Do you really think your little cleverness can cross the sea?" A cool smile flashed from M's lips, he lowered his eyes and glanced at Lu, who was suddenly stiff. Chen couldn't help but shook his head slightly, "Where are there so many accidents in this world!"
"Presumptuous!" The head guard of Lu Chen, who had been hiding in the dark, suddenly rushed over, a scimitar, bitter and murderous, and slashed directly at M's life gate.
M seems to be unsurprising, someone will kick in and suddenly appear in the middle of his conversation with Lu Chen. Even though the scimitar was already in front of his eyes, he didn't seem to be flustered at all, he didn't even blink his eyes, and he didn't even step back.
"Puff"-there was a crisp sound, and a chilling knife suddenly stood in front of M. It was about ten centimeters away from his eyes.
In such a short period of time, he directly took over the sword from Chief Guard Lu Chen!
In the next moment, the sharp weapon in his hand was slightly squeezed, and it actually pressed the head of the guard's blade. In an instant, the other side forcefully smashed the chief guard's scimitar into the distant ground!
The buzzing echo reverberated throughout the corridor.
Lu Chen lowered his eyes slowly. The captain of his bodyguard was lying on his side because he was worried about his safety, and the other party could discover that it represented his extraordinary skill. However, under his eyelids, someone unconsciously followed all the way, and he didn't even discover the existence of the other party until he started with the chief guard. This is no ordinary danger!
"Playing with knives?" M smiled coldly, "I just told the truth. Even with your own tricks, you dare to play knives in front of me? Why don't you go to Leng Yiyao and let her teach you? It's a real knife." M waved his hand casually. In the shadow, the silver-haired man who had been following him knelt on one knee, and whispered "Young Master".
M took the scimitar in his hand. It was much smaller than the one that Chief Guard Lu Chen had just used, but the blood slot was extremely sharp. It fell under the moonlight, and no matter how far he stood, he could be covered by the cold luster. His eyes hurt.
M carelessly played with the scimitar in his hand, the arrogant and cold eyebrows actually raised a beautiful arc, the index finger of his right hand and the were slightly together, and in the blink of an eye, a touch of coldness touched Lu Chen's cheek!
The next moment, Lu Chen's head guard found in horror that a mouth appeared on the master's cheek! Very thin and thin, it can cut through the skin texture! Exquisite to the extreme control, and the lightning speed, almost horrified and caught off guard!
When it was reflected in the head of the guard, M almost cut off half of his master's face as soon as he shot, and his entire face became purple! If you just raise your fist, you have to punch up!
Lu Chen stretched out his hand to block him directly!
M looked at Lu Chen's expression with interest, took out a tissue with a smile on his face, wiped the palm of his hand, as if he had just stained something dirty.
Faced with his seemingly contemptuous attitude, the head of the guard's face was distorted, why not let him rush forward! "Your Highness!" He looked at Lu Chen puzzledly!
"Do you know Leng Yiyao?" Lu Chen ignored his expression, just staring at M's every move. The manner in which he just spoke was clearly familiar to Leng Yiyao, and he knew she used a knife?
M just glanced at him coldly and didn't answer. The entourage behind him naturally walked to the distance, picked up the sharp blade that M had thrown out, and returned to the shadow, as if it had never appeared before.
Lu Chen frowned, but still looked at each other firmly.
M probably finds it interesting. The whole world is probably saying that the eldest prince is now different from the past and the present is different, but why, when it comes to the topic of Leng Yiyao, he is so unable to turn his mind. In this case, he might as well speak more clearly.
He looked at Lu Chen lingeringly, as if looking at a clown: "You think that Leng Yiyao and Hemo went around in your dormitory, and have no idea about your assassination?"
Lu Chen trembled, subconsciously clenching his hands. Clearly, there was nothing unusual when she left!
He is lying!
Yes, the essence of the Ice Territory is to confuse people!
"You don't believe it?" M sneered at Lu Chenqiang's calm face, and suddenly smiled: "I'll give you a piece of advice, it's a return to your arrangements tonight." He paused, then said: "Go to Leng Yi Yao, otherwise, you won't survive this month."
This sentence is like a bolt from the blue, let alone Lu Chen, even the chief guard behind him is completely stupid!
What do you mean!
Why, your Highness will not survive this month?
The two grand princes are now on the cusp of the storm, can they still play any tricks?
M didn't explain another word, and moved forward indifferently, passing by Lu Chen.
Leng Yiyao is definitely a master at using a knife, but she is now farther and farther away from the knife. On the contrary, she is getting closer and closer to the heavy sword. Is it all because of that man? Hemo...
A trace of deep meaning passed through M's eyes, and his gaze fell on the distant horizon, as if he was reminiscing about his fate with Hemo on the second floor of the banquet hall not long ago.
That man is very strong!
And Lu Chen stayed there for a long time, indifferent.
The head guard knows that whenever Leng Yiyao is involved, His Highness will lose his mind a bit, but now, hearing everything carefully arranged is like a joke in someone’s mouth, even he can’t help but doubt , Could it be that Leng Yiyao has already guessed the truth?
"His Royal Highness..." He looked up hesitantly, but saw Lu Chen turn away without expression.
The next day, the entire palace courtyard went crazy!
The prince suddenly disappeared without a trace!
Leng Yiyao has given herself a vacation these few days and is too lazy to go to school.
Now, the entire emperor is in a state of boiling because of the imperial family, like a pot of boiling water about to boil. At the beginning, she had just arrived at Shengde High School, and Lu Chen showed up there without any shy, and almost made the whole school known. At this time, when she returned to Shengde High School, she was putting herself at the center of the gossip. Why should she find her own sins?
On the contrary, Hemo’s recent behavior has become more and more weird, and more and more magnanimously approaching, causing her to go back to the villa. Not long after, this person appeared there. Instead of being in the villa, she had to prepare meals for two alone. , Might as well just stay in the Marshal’s Mansion and enjoy the fat chef’s craftsmanship. So, naturally and unconsciously, her personal belongings are more and more likely to appear in the Marshal's Mansion, and even these few days, she simply lives here directly.
After all, no matter how powerful the gossip news outside, and no matter how good the media reporters are, who would dare to turn over the wall of the marshal's house to find her.
She was happily inserting a piece of fruit and feeding it leisurely into the entrance. Suddenly, a figure appeared at the door, acting calmly, but her expression was a bit wrong.
Leng Yiyao watched Frey walking straight towards her, slowly pushing away the book in her hand: "What's the matter?"
"The prince is here, just outside the door." Frey wondered if this man's brain was stupid by a gunshot wound. That's an armor-piercing bullet, but now in the infection period, he even dared to run out of the wound to catch the cold. This is the season of winter.
"Huh? Isn't Hemo in the mansion?" Leng Yiyao's first reaction was that you have guests and you are looking for the host. She was just a temporary guest. The first heir to the royal family came to the door. Frey didn't tell his master, why did she look for her?
Frey was startled, and immediately looked at her with a dumbfounding look: "The prince said, he is here to find you."
Looking for someone to find the Marshal's Mansion, the key is love rivals, love rivals...
Frey no longer wanted to comment on the relationship between the three.
Although, in his opinion, my own master, above and below, is the only one who is the only one. But the prince Lu Chen was absolutely infatuated with Leng Yiyao.
So ah, love word all the way, ups and downs and firm belief, daunting!
Leng Yiyao didn't know why Frey suddenly looked at herself so emotionally. She only felt that the guards of the entire palace today are so lax? The wounded prince ran to the marshal's mansion grandiosely, so no one would take care of it?
She glanced at her clothes subconsciously. For the convenience of reading, she just wore home clothes casually. Since the last time she and Hemo looked at each other's dressing gowns, how easy it is to dress in the mansion. What's more, she is staying in her own room now.
He shook his head helplessly, and suddenly felt that he had only offered three exchange terms, which was too cheap for the other party.
Leng Yiyao waved her hand: "I'll change my clothes first. You take him to the front hall, and I'll come over immediately."
Everyone is here, and I want to see you. Besides, she was quite curious about his purpose...