Chapter 1057: trick

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The blood cloud in the night sky rolled, and the night was like a net over the sky. The atmosphere was heavy and depressed.
On a small hill that is not far from the tents of Nalan night, a figure is hidden in the cascading trees. Xiao Yu sighed softly, raised his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. The eyes filled with bloodshot eyes looked at the movement below.
The image of the wrath of the messenger was engraved in his eyes, and he could not help but sneer and become more and more cold. The messenger clearly got the instruction of the father, and he stared at his every move early. When he saw that he was injured by Nalan night, he immediately took people to ask for sin, regardless of his life and death.
In fact, he should have known that the father is such a man with ambition and means, and taking him is just a of rejuvenating the country. Xiao Yuzhen seems to feel a chill from the feet gradually spread to the limbs, he could not help but tremble.
Now that the father-in-law designed Luo Qingyi to be reborn, his chances of being on the throne are even more embarrassing. His twilight is getting deeper and he is dyed with a lonely and desolate. When his use value is exhausted, he is afraid that he will only get the end of the abandonment by the father!
All the fame and fortune in the world are nothing but the things outside. He spent all his life chasing for it, but he fell into a stunned look. Blame that he understands too late, will throw away a piece of love, and even lose his lifelong confidant.
He slid down his eyes and fell into meditation. If you stay here, you can't reverse the current situation. It is better to take this opportunity to escape, find a place where no one knows his name, live in a hidden name, and never ask the world again.
Xiao Yu opened his eyes and his eyes shone with tough light, as if he had seen everything.
Correct! He is no longer at the mercy of his father!
This farce will be ended by you!
Xiao Yuxi turned around without hesitation, and he had a breeze on both sides, and this is the way! He touched the night and left along the mountain road, and the figure disappeared silently into the darkness.
In the camp.
Nalan night locked her brow and looked at the aggressive messenger without saying a word.
It is no wonder that Dong Wan asked him to Xiao Yu, Xiao Yuzhen will also come to him inexplicably, the original Dong Wanbu's bureau is in Xiao Yu's body!
He recalled the scene of the genius. Although he was in the air, he was not a reckless person. He knew the weight of his hand. His palm would be slightly hurt for Xiao Yu who knew Wu. He would not be placed in him. Dead.
Nowadays, the situation at the moment will be known as the trick of their Dong Wan. They want to plant the evil and use it to deal with the West Chu.
"Why did the King of Chu not talk for a long time, is it a guilty conscience?" The messenger saw that his face was indifferent, and he did not move at all. He even angered and angered. "This is the way you treat you in West Chu?" Today, the old minister is going to find a statement for my prince!"
Nalan returned to the night, looked up and down the messenger, raised his eyebrows, and his voice was cold: "This king thinks you are looking for the wrong person."
"What happened to Chu Wang?"
The messenger glared at him. "All said that the royal king of the king of Chu is a hero, but now I am murdering my prince but I dare not admit it!"
"Since you said that this king killed your prince, this king is very curious, where is the corpse of the prince?"
Nalan’s night was slow, as if he did not see the wrath of the messenger:
Xiao Yuzhen is the prince of Dongwan after all, killing him is a major event in both countries. You rushed to the king’s camp for no reason, indiscriminately Pointing at the king said that this king killed him, how do you want the king to defend?"
There was no superficial expression on his face, but the ice cooling that emanating from the body made the messenger's heart cold.
He glanced at the messenger of the hair: "Don't say whether Xiao Yu's death is related to the king. If you can't get evidence, the king should doubt you!"
"What is the meaning of the King of Chu?" Although the words were broken by Nalan's night, the messenger just panicked and immediately returned to calm, still pretending to be sorrowful. "Is the Chu king doubting the old minister? Chu King said This matter matters a lot, how can the old minister dare to make a joke?"
"Not to mention that many soldiers outside have seen that I have been injured by Prince Dong Wan from here. What else can Chu King say?"
Nalan night saw the deep panic in the eyes of the messenger, and the thin lips evoked a few unspeakable smirks.
"If you don't want this king to have doubts about this, please ask the prince's body to give it to the king to confirm." Nalan stepped toward the messenger step by step, staring at him condescendingly. "Only the king saw the body of the prince." This King is here to help you catch the murderer together."
Nalan night saw him look dodging, guessing that they simply did not dare to take out Xiao Yu's body, he would not count, he would be a game.
The messenger was forced to retreat by the arrogance of Nalan’s night, but he couldn’t say anything to refute him, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.
"If you can't get the body of the prince, this king is a joke that you are going to do, and the king will not take it to heart."
Although Nalan’s night is light, it is obvious that this event will not be so bad. Dong Wan will not let such a great opportunity.
"Chu Wang has been reluctant to explain, is he trying to delay the time?" The Prince is not in their hands, and the messenger naturally cannot take out the body of the Prince. He can only bite the scalp. "In this case, the King of Chu is still personal. Going to Dongwan to explain to our majesty!"
"Good!" Nalan's nightingale was powerful. "This king is going to have a look. Who is it that dares to kill Prince Dongwan!"
The messenger saw that he did not change his color, and there was no reason to stay here again. He retired from the camp with a little resignation.
Seeing him leave, Nalan made a snap on the night, and there was a dark guard in front of him. He commanded: "Let's keep an eye on Xiao Yu's and the messenger's camp."
"Subordinate to obey!" The dark guard should answer, suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the camp was restored to a quiet.
The messenger returned to the camp, and as soon as he entered, he saw the disguised Dong Wandi sitting in the central chair and hurriedly asked him.
"How is the matter going?" Dong Wandi took a sip of medicine, and a pair of chaotic eyes revealed a daring look.
"Responding to the squatting, Nalan’s words are not leaking, and the old minister can’t find the flaws.
The messenger finished, fearing that Dong Wandi would be angry, and quickly told him about things, and he was diligent, "the old minister has followed the instructions of the emperor. Take the opportunity to cheat Nalan to Dongwan before night."
When Dong Wandi heard his words, the slightly cold complexion was eased, and he nodded his satisfaction and motioned him to get up.
"Thank you for grace!" The messenger got up and hesitated to take a look at Dongwandi. He got his acknowledgment and continued. "It’s just that the old minister has an unknown. Nalan’s nighthood is black and dangerous. It’s a very dangerous person. Why is it still? Is it not easy for him to see him if he wants to be with him?"
Dong Wandi looked at him ridiculously and turned to look outside the camp: "As long as we insist that what he did, how can he justify it?"
The light outside the camp is like a prosperous scene, which makes people sink into it.
"Only swindle him to Dongwan, let him lose the shelter of Xichu, alone, it is easy to take him down!" He finished, laughed, suddenly opened his arms, floated a dust, "lost Nalan What is the fear of Xichu in the night!"
"When I waited, it was the day when we were in Dongwan!" He shouted, his eyes being unconcealed and ambitious.
......
Three days later, the West Chu Palace.
The warmth of the ocean is a sprinkling of a white river, the spring water is swaying, the singer is the same, the palace is the best picture-in-picture.
The breeze smashed through the acacia tree, and the blooming acacia flowers on the tree swayed, like a wave of red, reflecting people more beautiful. Luo Qingyi half leaned on the beautiful couch, holding a handle fan, and swinging from time to time, the beauty hangs in the sparkling distance.
Changyi took a step that had not yet stabilized and came to her sloping side. She stretched out her chubby little hand and grabbed her finger and sucked it in her mouth. Luo Qingqi got up and took him into his arms, his voice gently glaring at him: "Longevity is hungry? Mother-in-law is going to make something delicious for you."
"The king of Chu, who has always been cold, has never thought that there is such a delicate and pleasing side."
Su Yi came with a little ridiculous voice. Luo Qingqi picked up Changyi and stayed at the ceremony of Su Yi. However, he was reprimanded by Su Yi. "You and my sisters are brothers and sisters. Why do you care about these vagrants? Get up quickly, Mo Let Changyi feel uncomfortable."
"The maiden said very much." Luo Qingyi took the opportunity to put Changyi on the ground, and this got up.
When she got up, she saw the little prince holding in Su Yi’s arms. The little prince stared at her with a eyes. She had a small face with a puff, a small mouth, and a cute and innocent look. I really like it.
She glanced at the longevity at the foot and sighed: "I am most sorry for the longevity, but I have not been with her since childhood."
"It's not too late, you don't need to blame yourself." Su Yi could see her little prince's love and smiled and told her to take over the little prince.
Luo Qingying felt that the little prince in her arms was soft. He didn't even dare to force him, for fear that he would hurt her.
Su Yiping retreats from the side of the palace, carrying Luo Qingying’s hand on the beautiful couch, watching her look so cautiously, and smiled and said: "If the world is seen, the world’s unparalleled Chu Wangxi is uneasy about a child. That is really funny."
Listening to her mention of medical skills, Luo Qingyi's thoughts go back to the game of Xichu and Dongwan a few days ago, she frowned.
"Are you still worried about King Chu?"
Su Yi looked at her depression that couldn't be opened, and patted her hand. "You don't have to worry, Your Majesty has been paying attention to the movement of the army. Nalan Night is so smart, there is a force, never let the East It’s awkward.

"But my heart always feels faint and uneasy, it seems that something will happen." Luo Qingying shook her head to her, showing a helpless smile.
Su Yi couldn't bear to worry about her tea and rice, licking her lips for a long time, suddenly said: "I have not named the little prince."
"You are really big heart." Luo Qingyi teased her. "When Changyi was not born, Nalan Night and I already thought about the name."
"Your Majesty said that this child is so fluent and dexterous, it is better to call it 钰, Nangong 钰!" Su Yi smiled. "Is this name good?"
Luo Qingyi nodded his head and touched the cheek of Nangong's cheeks: "You should call you Nangong Temple under the palace."
Her voice did not fall, only heard a rush of footsteps.
Luo Qingqi looked up and saw Nangong Qing rushed to the big step, and the breath was a little chaotic: "No! It happened, Xiao Taizi died, or was killed by the son Qing!"
The sun is like a fire, and the Gobi desert is dusty.
Several camps fell on the desert, accompanied by floating sand and fog, which seemed a bit mysterious.
Outside the camp, several soldiers took weapons and stood lazily outside. Because they couldn't stand the strong sun, their eyes were stunned. These are the Dongwan troops who have just arrived.
"Please come over the father and daughter of Long Hao." Hearing a low and serious voice in the camp, the soldiers who fought outside the account were shocked and immediately ran to the camp of Long Yu's father and daughter.