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188 The Wind Rises and Clouds Three


188 Wind and Clouds Three Nangong Rang is the eldest son of Prince Pingnan.

Nangong Ping is the second son, only one year older than him, and Nangong An, the youngest, is four years older than him.

However, in Nangong Rang's childhood impression, he was just a child who cried all day long.

Back then, the emperor summoned the nine-year-old Nangong Rang to the imperial capital with an imperial edict, and he never came back since.

Therefore, he had no contact with Nangong Ping and Nangong An, let alone brotherhood.

Although they have the same blood flowing in their bodies, the cruel reality has turned them into strangers.

In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed, and Nangong An has grown from the immature and ignorant child to a handsome young man.

However, at this moment, Nangong Rang was a little surprised to meet him like this.

He looked very panicked, as if something big had happened.

Nangong Rang still looked as lazy as before, lying leisurely on the chair, his dark eyes staring at the unfamiliar third brother in front of him.

The past ten years seemed to have been ruthlessly taken away.

The love of parents, brothers All the love was destroyed in the hands of the current emperor.

"Brother, something bad has happened."

Nangong An anxiously ran to Nangong Rang's side and said, "Second brother, he wants to kill you."

Nangong Rang's black eyes shrank, pain spread from the bottom of his heart, and he smiled helplessly.

When Nangong An saw Nangong Rang's expression, he felt even more anxious, "Brother, why are you still smiling?"

"Why did he want to kill me?"

Nangong Rang stood up, lost his usual laziness, and took two steps forward.

His tall and high-spirited body stood in front of Nangong An, leaning down to stare at his unfamiliar face, his dark eyes Unable to conceal his displeasure and anger.

Nangong An felt an inexplicable fear in his heart.

He avoided his sharp gaze and lowered his head and said, "Because he wants to inherit the position of king, take over the 200,000 cavalry from father, and also wants to control the entire southern power."

Nangong Rang's eyes darkened.

No wonder his father wanted to lock him up here.

It turned out to be to prevent their brothers from killing each other.

It was a pity that no matter how well he hid, there would still be a fight for the heir.

"How did you know?"

Nangong Rang sighed and turned to stare at Nangong An who came to report the news.

"I, I" Nangong An was obviously a little anxious, "Because it is the second brother who asked me to kill your eldest brother.

Although we have been separated for ten years, you are still my eldest brother no matter what.

How is this blood thicker than water relationship?

It can’t be cut off.”

He grabbed Nangong Rang's sleeves tremblingly, full of anxiety and fear, "Brother, don't worry, I will never kill you, this bottle of poison."

Nangong An took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, his eyes dark, Choking, "I" Seeing his strange words, Nangong Rang secretly wondered if he wanted to drink it himself.

He quickly stepped forward, took the porcelain bottle from Nangong An's hand, and said sternly: "Don't do this."

He lowered his eyes and stared at the porcelain bottle in Nangong An's hand.

He slowly opened it, but he didn't expect something to get into his nostrils instantly.

The pain made him twitch all over.

He clutched his hair tightly with both hands, suffering from a splitting headache and moaning.

If not, life would be worse than death When he saw Nangong An's proud smile, he understood instantly.

He yelled angrily: "Why, why are you trying to hurt me?"

He staggered and fell to the ground.

It was as if millions of poisonous ants were sucking his brains all over his body.

He had a headache and could hardly breathe, and was dripping with cold sweat.

"Humph?"

Nangong An walked forward proudly, looked at Nangong Rang's ferocious look with disdain, and said fiercely: "Who asked you to come back?

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Once you come back, won't all our efforts over the years be in vain?"

"You guys" Nangong Rang grabbed his hair frantically, trying to get up and rush over but couldn't get up, his limbs were weak, and he was almost unable to move.

"Don't worry, you won't die.

It's just that you've been infected by the walking dead poison.

From now on, you will be no different from the walking dead.

Second brother, I don't have to worry about you occupying the magpie's nest anymore, hahaha."

Nangong An walked to Nangong An viciously.

In front of him, he proudly patted Nangong Rang's face that was constantly twitching due to pain, and smiled extraordinarily wildly.

Nangong Rang felt cold all over, not only physically but also mentally.

It turned out that this was the so-called deep brotherhood.

For the so-called wealth and power to be so cruel and shameless, walking dead Gu, okay It was so damn good.

The sourness and pain in his heart finally had nowhere to vent.

There were two lines of clear tears in the corners of his eyes.

He fainted from the pain and fell completely unconscious.

"Hmph, Nangong Rang didn't expect you to be here today."

Nangong An stood up and kicked the unaware Nangong Rang hard, with a sinister smile on his lips.

*** When Li Zhige walked out of the door, a large group of guards came around with swords.

It seemed that they had planned it in advance.

She squinted her eyes, her eyes flickered suddenly, but in the end she didn't choose to take action.

Maybe she should meet King Pingnan and get the ancient spirit insect no matter what method she uses.

"We have been waiting for you for a long time."

The leading guard gave a sinister smile and led everyone to take down Li Zhige, but his eyes were looking at the room behind her.

Sure enough, Nangong An was furious and came from the room quickly, shouting: "Come here, catch the assassin and inform the prince and princess that something big has happened."

Li Zhige frowned, with a pair of watery eyes showing some confusion.

Why did he come out of the room?

Could it be that the figure just now was him?

These guards were also arranged by him in advance.

What was his purpose of doing this?

Suddenly, an idea flashed, and he suddenly realized, his eyes darkened, Nangong Rang "What happened?"

King Pingnan and his concubine Qin rushed over in a hurry.

When they saw the guards in the courtyard and the captured Li Zhige, their eyes were as bright as lightning, not angry and intimidating, and their expressions were sharp.

"Dad, there is an assassin trying to kill my brother."

Nangong An quickly stepped forward and shouted, "If I hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid he would have..."

"What, Rang'er?"

Upon hearing this, Mrs.

Qin rushed towards Nangong Rang's house.

But he only saw Nangong Rang lying calmly on the bed, lifeless, as if he was dead.

He was scared, grabbing Nangong Rang's clothes and said anxiously: "This is our business, please wake up quickly, mother is here." , wake up quickly."

But Nangong Rang didn't react at all.

He just lay upright on the bed, frightened Ms.

Qin and cried bitterly.

"Mother" Nangong An and Mrs.

Qin hugged each other and cried.

King Pingnan stepped forward quickly, narrowed his black eyes, and took Nangong Rang's arms, but saw looming black dots.

His heart was suddenly startled, and he took two steps back, "Walking Corpse Gu" Upon hearing this, Mrs.

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Qin hugged Nangong Rang and cried again, "My poor Rang son, how could this happen?

Who is so cruel to do this to you?"

Nangong An's expression suddenly darkened, and a few evil smiles flashed across the corners of his mouth.

Then he regained his sad expression and choked out: "It's the female assassin outside who made my eldest brother like this."

"Kill her, kill her," Mrs.

Qin shouted almost crazily, stroking Nangong Rang's pale cheek with trembling hands, her heart ached like a knot, and her hatred was as strong as fire.

"Yes" Nangong An agreed repeatedly, turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute," King Pingnan shouted, "put the assassin in prison first, and wait for the king to interrogate him personally."

His sharp and deep eyes swept over the three people beside the bed.

"Why are you interrogating me?

That woman wants to get the ancient spirit insect, so she bewitched the elder brother."

Nangong An angrily said to King Pingnan, "I'm going to kill her right now."

"Stop!"

King Pingnan shouted angrily: "I have my own opinion on this matter, and it's not your turn to take over."

"Dad, I" Nangong An turned blue with anger, snorted, tossed his sleeves and left angrily.

"My lord, why don't you just kill that woman and avenge your son?"

Mrs.

Qin cried so hard that she almost blurted out her words.

Her face was covered with tears and she was in great pain.

They owed him ten years, and they looked forward to him returning to them day after day, but in just one month, he turned into a zombie.

How could God be so cruel and treat his son like this?

Over the years, she had endured the torment of missing him every day, fearing that he would be alone in the imperial capital without anyone to accompany him, fearing that he would not be used to eating there, sleeping well, and not wearing warm clothes, and would wake up from his sleep every time.

It was crying and calling his name.

The son of his dreams finally returned to her this time, but why did it become like this?

"Did An'er already know about Rang'er?"

King Pingnan's tone was very calm, but with an uncontrollable coldness that made people shudder.

Qin's face condensed, her expression stagnant, and she nodded slightly in agreement.

King Pingnan, with a face as cold as ice and an expression as sharp as a knife, strode away, leaving Qin behind who was crying heartbrokenly. *** In the dungeon of Prince Pingnan's Mansion, a person walked in, "Open the door" with a majestic voice filled with vicissitudes of life.

Unlock the door and the door opens.

"Step back," King Pingnan ordered.

The jailers and guards all retreated, leaving only King Pingnan and Li Zhige in Nuo Da's cell.

King Pingnan walked in with a solemn expression, his extremely cautious look gave people an inexplicable sense of oppression.

"Nangong Rang, how are you?"

Li Zhige stood up from the dark corner and asked eagerly with a hint of anxiety and trembling in his voice.

During the day, when she was taken away, she clearly heard the heart-rending cry of Princess Pingnan.

All afternoon, her heart felt like a cat scratching her.

She knew something must have happened to Nangong Rang, but what exactly happened?

Did she hurt him?

"Do you want Ancient Spirit Insects?"

King Pingnan did not answer and instead asked coldly.

Li Zhige's eyes lit up instantly, he nodded and said, "Yes."

King Pingnan's face suddenly turned cold and his eyes were full of anger.

He suddenly lifted up the lapel of Li Zhige's clothes and said fiercely: "That's why you put the walking corpse poison on Rang'er, right?"

Li Zhige felt a sudden suffocation, and his whole body was slowly lifted up in the air by King Pingnan.

His apricot eyes narrowed slightly, and he endured the pain and said word by word: "How could I have poisoned him without me?

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I just wanted to Just save him to help."

The eyes beside King Pingnan kept looking up and down at Li Zhige.

Her watery eyes were as pure and moving as the ice and snow on the top of the mountain, not stained by a trace of dust, holy, noble, and beautiful.

King Pingnan's heart, which had been hanging high, was suddenly aroused by Li Zhige's words, and almost jumped out of his mouth.

He gently closed his eyes helplessly.

As soon as his hands were released, a strong sense of oppression emanated from his body.

Li Zhige stabilized his body and stood there quietly.

She knew that if King Pingnan didn't kill her immediately, it meant that he had doubts about the matter.

Now it seemed that he knew the mastermind behind it.

He was silent at the moment, like a brewing volcano, and she was anxiously waiting for the volcano to erupt.

But he just said coldly: "Let's go" and turned around and left.

"Pingnan King" Li Zhige wanted to say something more, but he was coldly interrupted.

"Ancient Spirit Insects are never used for outsiders, just give up."

His tone was very calm and cold.

It felt like an ice needle pricking my heart.

It was not only painful, but also cold, bone-piercingly cold. *** Naturally, Nangong An was extremely happy when everything was done.

He played the flute every night in the Yingchun Pavilion, surrounded by beautiful women, and was drunk and dreaming.

"Come on, come on, you all will accompany me tonight.

I will definitely make you each look like a flower, waiting to bloom, and you are so beautiful, hahaha."

Nangong An smiled lustfully, his juices flowing out.

"Third Young Master, you are so bad."

A beautiful woman leaning in Nangong An's arms crossed her slender fingers across Nangong An's lips and said coquettishly.

She brought the wine glass that reflected her red lips to Nangong An's lips tenderly.

He smiled and said, "Here, have another drink."

"Little beauty, you are the one who pleases me the most."

Nangong An raised his head and drank the wine, then leaned over the woman, his words were teasing and his movements were frivolous and unsightly.

Everyone laughed extremely happily, and the atmosphere was full of joy.

There was a loud "Peng" sound, and the door was kicked open.

Everyone was so frightened that they screamed and pushed open to make way.

"Who is not afraid of death to ruin my good deeds?"

Nangong An's muscular chest skin was exposed under his messy clothes.

He was drunk and angry, and shouted with angry eyebrows.

"Third Young Master, I have offended you.

I am here to arrest you under the order of the prince."

Ye Tianlong, the leader of the guards, shouted coldly, "Come here, take down Third Young Master."

A group of guards with knives rushed in and carried Nangong An away, frightening everyone around him.

"You bastards, you don't have eyes.

Do you know who I am?

My father is the majestic King Pingnan.

Get out of here, all you blind things."

Nangong An shouted all the way, struggling, but finally Nothing can be done.

With a "Peng" sound, Nangong An was thrown in front of King Pingnan like rubbish by the guards.

He supported his body and shook his head vigorously.

The drunkenness also faded.

When he looked up and saw King Pingnan, he was frightened.

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All soft.

"Do you know your sin?"

After a long time, King Pingnan's deep voice came, with a texture like gold and stone, without any emotion, and cold enough to penetrate into the bone marrow.

Nangong An trembled unconsciously, then knelt down respectfully in front of King Pingnan and said tremblingly: "My child knows that I am wrong.

My child should not go to Huajie and Liuxiang to have fun.

My child will never dare to do it again.

I beg my father to spare my child." this time" King Pingnan stood up from the throne and walked slowly around the room.

After a long time, he stood in front of Nangong An and said with a cold smile: "An'er, as long as you tell the truth truthfully, dad will not punish you this time."

Nangong An looked up in surprise and saw the angry face of King Pingnan, and his heart sank.

I heard King Pingnan say in a cold voice: "Dad wants you to be punished and make meritorious service.

As long as you hand over the antidote to the walking corpse poison, this matter will be treated as if it never happened."

"The child doesn't know what dad is talking about."

Nangong An lowered his head and replied.

It would be really tragic if he admitted it.

Anyway, he has no evidence, and as long as he refuses to admit it, there is absolutely no way to convict him.

King Pingnan's face hardened again, and he said in a deep voice: "Father will give you one last chance."

Nangong An was trembling with fear, his expression was in a daze, and even his breathing was so heavy.

His hands holding the skirt of his clothes were already soaked, and he gritted his teeth and said, "The child really doesn't know, please be careful."

King Pingnan didn't speak, his thick eyebrows were slightly furrowed, his big palms tightly grasped the armrests of the chair, and his black eyes were slightly narrowed.

With a sudden force, the armrest was ripped off the chair and thrown towards Nangong An's back, causing Nangong An to writhe on the ground in pain.

"Do you think that I don't know what tricks you are playing?

This porcelain vase containing the walking dead poison was made by me in Prince Pingnan's Mansion.

No one except Ping'er and you can have it."

Prince Pingnan threw a porcelain vase at Nangong An.

In front of him, it was dilapidated for a while, full of fragments.

Nangong An was so frightened that he was covered in cold sweat and his face was pale.

"Since you don't want the opportunity, don't blame me for doing business."

King Pingnan said fiercely, "Come here, pull him down and put him in jail directly.

He will be tried today."

"Daddy, I know you are wrong, daddy, daddy, daddy" Nangong An cried and shouted to King Pingnan to plead for mercy, but it was a pity that it was already too late.

"Prince An'er is young and ignorant, please let him go this time."

Mrs.

Qin walked out from behind, crying so hard that she begged for mercy.

"It's really hateful to be so evil-minded at such a young age, to poison your elder brother, and to still be obsessed with the land of fireworks."

King Pingnan said with a look of hatred for steel, "I have already given him a chance, it's him It is his own fault for not cherishing all this, and he cannot help others."

He waved his sleeves and left.

Mrs.

Qin covered her face and cried, raised her head and shouted: "Oh God, what evil have I done?"

*** The dungeon was eerie and terrifying.

Nangong An had never been to a place like this before.

He kicked the old tables and chairs away angrily, wanting to kill someone to vent his anger.

A jailer saw that not a single chopstick of the food brought to Nangong An had been touched.

He sighed and comforted: "Third Young Master, you can eat some.

The prince is also angry.

After some time, when the anger subsides, he will naturally let go."

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You went out."

"Get out of here," Nangong An shouted angrily as he lay on the dilapidated and moldy bed.

"Hurry and report to the prince and princess, the third young master has not eaten or drank for three days and three nights," the jailer whispered to the guard.

The guard left in a hurry.

"Third Young Master, Third Young Master," the jailer suddenly asked when he returned to the cell.

There was a strong smell of blood.

He was startled and quickly unlocked the door and opened the door.

I saw that Nangong An actually cut his wrists and committed suicide.

He was so frightened that he called for help, "Come here quickly.

The third young master committed suicide.

Find a doctor quickly."

Several nearby jailers quickly ran over to help and lifted Nangong An out of the cell.

"If the Third Young Master has any shortcomings, we won't be able to live with him and walk away."

"Get the doctor quickly," the jailer shouted to the guards who were surrounding him.

"You are asking for your own death.

If something happens to the Third Young Master, none of us will survive."

"Yes" the guard left quickly.

"Quick, quick, hurry up and help," the jailer shouted to the guard who was still standing guard, "Why are you standing there stupidly when your life is almost in danger?"

After hearing this, several guards hurriedly stepped forward to help.

"Let's carry it out first.

It's dark here.

How can the doctor treat the doctor?"

the jailer said, and three or five people carried Nangong An and left the dungeon.

Seeing that there were few guards around, the jailer suddenly pulled out a dagger from his arms and stabbed several guards who were carrying people together, "Third Young Master, leave quickly."

Nangong An stood up suddenly, jumped up, and left the dungeon.

By the time everyone arrived, he had already disappeared without a trace. *** ferry.

The big ship successfully docked, and Zimo had arranged a carriage in advance.

Xuanyuan Youchen's condition was good and bad, but he spent most of his time in a coma and sometimes returned to normal.

But in the past few days, the time to return to normal has become shorter and shorter.

"Zimo, where are we going next?"

Ziyu asked while driving the car.

Zimo covered Xuanyuan Youchen with the quilt, thought for a while, and puzzled: "Yes, where did we go when we arrived in Nan'an City?

Where did Qing Yi and the others go?"

Ziyu frowned, "What did they say at that time?"

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot about this."

Zimo excitedly took out the bag of tips Qing Yi gave him from his arms.

Inside was a small piece of paper with an address written on it.

"Look, there's an address here."

Zimo handed the note to Ziyu excitedly, feeling a big stone finally put down in his heart.

He glanced sideways at the unconscious Lord and said calmly: "I hope they have successfully obtained the antidote."

"Driving" Ziyu quickly rushed to Nan'an City.

After some wandering, I finally found the address written on the bag and knocked on the door.

The person who opened the door was a woman in her sixties.

The woman looked at Ziyu standing in front of the door curiously, and asked in a cold voice: "Who are you looking for?"

"Excuse me, is there a man in green living here?"

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Ziyu asked in a gentle tone.

"No."

The woman closed the door without saying a word.

"Hey" Ziyu wanted to say something else but was rejected.

"Zimo, did you get the wrong address?"

she asked Zimo in the car.

"How is that possible?"

Zimo took out the note again and confirmed again, "It's right here.

Look at Anshui South Road."

He pointed to the number plate in front of the door and said.

Xuanyuan Youchen moved his fingers slightly, slowly opened his eyes, and said with a pale face: "Zimo, bring it."

"Sir, you're awake."

Zimo quickly helped Xuanyuan Youchen up and handed him the note.

Xuanyuan Youchen lowered his head, stared at the note, and said softly: "The word "nan" is missing two strokes.

It should be added next to the word "water".

The address is No. 99, Anbing South Road."

Zimo frowned, took the note, and said dissatisfied: "It's really missing two strokes.

This Qing Yi is really good at making lies."

"Qingyi is just for safety's sake, let's set off quickly."

Ziyu was happy in her heart.

If the master hadn't woken up in time, they would have ended up in a dark place.

The breeze blowing in the face brings the intoxicating fragrance of flowers.

Nan'an City is like spring all year round, and beautiful scenery abounds.

But he was not in the mood to appreciate these at all, but the longing in his heart was like a clear water, rippling, and had already flown to Li Zhige's side with the breeze.

Among the flowers along the road, her beautiful and charming smile was everywhere.

Her gentleness passed by like a breeze, and people could vaguely smell the elegant fragrance spreading on her skirt.

Not seeing each other for one day is like three autumns.

He slowly closed his eyes, and his mind was filled with her emotions, her slight smile, and her graceful figure, as if the whole world had been taken away by her.

She is everything to him "We're here, it must be here."

Ziyu jumped out of the carriage excitedly and knocked on the door.

Hearing gentle footsteps, through the small crack in the door, Ziyu faintly saw the graceful Li Zhige approaching.

When she opened the door, she was seen wearing a smoky blue Confucian skirt with floral patterns embroidered on the cuffs and skirt.

She was wearing a smoke-colored spinning top that was as thin as cicada wings, and her dark hair was randomly pulled into a bun.

She didn't wear any pearls on her head, just a green jade hairpin.

The green dress made her jade face look whiter.

Delicate.

"Ziyu, you are finally here.

How is he?"

Li Zhige anxiously opened the carriage curtain, and Xuanyuan Youchen was sleeping quietly, unconscious.

She slowly got on the carriage, took his pulse tenderly, and touched his delicately handsome face with her slender hands.

She couldn't help but feel a sour feeling in her heart, and was choked with sadness.

She finally couldn't shed two lines of clear tears.

He fell down in frustration.

She knelt down in front of him and burst into tears.

Regardless of whether it was her last life or this life, she hated crying the most.

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In her opinion, it was a sign of cowardice.

But at this time, she couldn't bear it anymore.

Unprecedented, unprecedented, tears of despair and sadness kept pouring out, and the hot tears fell like rain, making it difficult to control myself.

Only at this moment did she understand: If a person is extremely sad and desperate, he can only cry.

She didn't cry before, she thought it was because she was strong, but now she realized that it was not because she was sad enough.

She cried, as if she wanted to shed all the tears she had accumulated in her previous life and this life.

She was scared, hesitant, and desperate.

She was asked to watch him die in front of her eyes.

This was a thousand times crueler than anything else.

Suddenly, she seemed to feel something gently stroking her hair.

She raised her eyes to look at him.

Through the hazy tears, she saw his handsome and pale face, and was stunned for a moment.

Xuanyuan Youchen felt great pain in his heart when he saw her current appearance.

His gentle and slender hands gently crossed her agar jade-like cheeks, and he slowly comforted her: "Don't cry, I'm fine now, aren't I?"

Li Zhi touched Xuanyuan Youchen's pale and weak face with trembling fingers, and her heart felt cold.

She said she would cure his poison, but the Poison King Ghost Doctor's cold poison could not be resisted, and the ancient spirit insect could not be found.

Yeah, what qualifications does she have to say she loves him?

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," she said tremblingly, unable to suppress the trembling in her heart, and her whole body started to tremble.

"You're not sorry, I'm the one I should be sorry for."

Xuanyuan Youchen gently held her in his arms, and his originally warm body became as cold as ice, which stung Li Zhige's heart again.

"I can no longer accompany you."

Xuanyuan Youchen's tone was very gentle, but in Li Zhige's ears, it sounded so cold-blooded and ruthless.

Two lines of hot tears snaked down his cheeks.

"No, I don't want it."

Li Zhige clutched his sleeve tightly, and she was nostalgic for the almost inaudible Long Yanxiang.

Only at this moment did she realize that this love had been so deep that it had merged into the blood of the bones and penetrated into the bone marrow.

If she wanted to pull it out, even a slight touch would stretch the muscles and hurt the bones, causing excruciating pain.

As soon as she thought about him leaving forever, her heart seemed to turn into powder in an instant, drifting in the wind like smoke.

"Promise me that you will definitely take good care of yourself."

Xuanyuan Youchen's expression was stiff.

On his frail and handsome face, his eyebrows were furrowed and his sparkling phoenix eyes were filled with complex emotions.

A helpless smile seems to be able to enchant people's soul.

He is also extremely intolerant, but how can he, even though he has a large number of soldiers, has made great achievements in battle, even though his strategy is outstanding, and he is the best in the world, even though he can turn over the clouds and rain, and have the whole world at his disposal, he cannot compete with the destiny of life and death.

When Li Zhige heard this, he felt sad and cried out in pain: "Without you, what's the point of living in this world?"

At this moment, Xuanyuan Youchen felt as if his heart was struck by lightning and his mind was struck by lightning.

He stared at Li Zhige in front of him with a serious look on his face.

His black eyes, which were always deep and cold and deeper than the sea, were filled with turbulent emotions.

He finally couldn't help but trembled: "Promise me, forget about me, find someone who loves each other, and live a happy life."

A line of tears fell down the corners of his eyes again.

The man in front of him was tall and handsome, with raised eyebrows, deep red eyes as sharp as cold stars, a high nose, and perfect lips.

He was wearing spotless white clothes, with a few delicate dark flowers embroidered on the corners and cuffs of the robe.

He looked cold and luxurious, even though he was a bit fragile, he was still so charming.

Li Zhige smiled bitterly and shook his head, but a sadness surged in his heart, and he said sadly: "It's a pity that I can't find it anymore.

I can't find it anymore."

Xuanyuan Youchen's thick black eyelashes narrowed, hiding the sadness in his eyes.

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After hearing her words, my heart suddenly felt like it was being clenched tightly by a cat's claws, and my heart started to hurt.

He hugged her suddenly, as if he wanted to integrate her into his own flesh and blood. *** Suburbs.

"Second Brother" The disgraced Nangong An saw Nangong Ping in military uniform and dashing and heroic, and ran over with joy.

It seemed that everything was ready and all he needed was the east wind.

"Third brother, these days have been tough for you."

Nangong Ping and Nangong An hugged each other tightly, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, our big event will be completed in a few days."

"Second brother, that's great."

Nangong An smiled knowingly, finally the hardship was not in vain, "Then what should we do next?"

"I have mobilized my 50,000 cavalry, and we will arrive at the outskirts of the city in a few days.

Then we will go to the palace to ask my father to abdicate in favor of someone more worthy."

Nangong Ping sneered, his eyes full of sinister viciousness.

"Yes, Nangong Rang is a living dead now anyway.

The second brother is brave and resourceful, and has a high prestige in the army.

When the army comes to the city, I won't be able to hand over the general power to you," Nangong An said with a proud smile.

"Humph" Nangong Ping sneered, looking at the winding mountains in front of him, his eyes were far-reaching and long. *** "Your Majesty, Nangong Ping has gathered fifty thousand cavalry in the suburbs and has marched into the city."

Ziyu reported.

Xuanyuan Youchen's eyes were dark, he made himself a cup of tea, and said lightly: "Where are you now?"

"The guards of Nan'an City are all Nangong Ping's old troops.

Not only did they not resist, they opened the city gate wide to welcome the 50,000 cavalry into the city.

It won't be long before they reach Prince Pingnan's palace," Ziyu replied.

"Forcing the palace to abdicate is such a treasonous thing, this Nangong Ping must be a ruthless character."

Xuanyuan Youchen's stern face looked a bit sad, "How is Nangong Rang?"

"I was infected by the zombie poison and I haven't woken up yet."

Ziyu continued to reply.

"Your Majesty, taking advantage of this chaos in the palace, why don't we sneak into Pingnan Prince's Mansion and steal the antidote?"

Ziyu suggested, "There is really no other way.

I would like to go.

Please allow me, Your Majesty." " Xuanyuan Youchen's pale and frail face was covered with a layer of frost, and he said quietly: "It's not easy to say.

The Xiling Pavilion in Prince Pingnan's Mansion is full of traps, murderous intentions are everywhere, poisons are everywhere, and even a flying bird can't break in."

Stop, let alone life and death, so why would you risk your life in vain?"

"Your Majesty, Ziyu" didn't wait for Ziyu to finish.

Then I heard Zimo calling from outside the house, "Miss Li, where are you going?"

Oops "My Lord, Miss Li must have heard our conversation and went to Prince Pingnan's Mansion to find an antidote."

Ziyu was anxious, what if something happened?

Xuanyuan Youchen's face was hidden in the shadow of the light, with a half-smile on his perfect thin lips, and an imperceptible coldness in his phoenix eyes as deep as the sea.

His long, slender hands tightly grasped the tea cup in his hand, his knuckles turned white from the exertion, and he said steadily: "Ziyu, Heart-Protect Pill."

Ziyu felt panic after hearing this.

He knelt on the ground and shouted loudly: "Your Majesty, think twice."

"My lord, Dr.

Xue said that this heart-protecting pill is a forbidden medicine.

Once taken, although it can return to normal, it can only last for three hours," Zimo also knelt on the ground and begged.

Xuanyuan Youchen's face was as cold and solemn as a knife.

In his deep eyes, there was a trace of imperceptible sadness.

He murmured: "If something happens to her, what's the point of my life?

Take it.

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This is an order."

After taking the heart-protecting pill, Xuanyuan Youchen smiled lightly, his eyes filled with relief.

Just let me protect you one last time *** Pingnan Palace.

"Doctor, how are you doing?

Can Rang'er's poison be cured?"

Mrs.

Qin asked anxiously, watching the doctor check Nangong Rang's condition, her beautiful eyes were filled with mist, and her eyes were almost crying these days.

Blind.

He never imagined that his youngest son was going to kill his eldest brother.

It was so terrifying.

"Hey," the doctor sighed and said slowly: "The zombie poison is already highly toxic, so the only solution for now is to use ancient spiritual insects to remove the poison."

King Pingnan let out a long sigh and glanced at Nangong Rang, who was unaware of the situation, "I will personally go to fetch you and take good care of the crown prince."

Mrs.

Qin carefully wiped the cold sweat that appeared on Nangong Rang's forehead with a handkerchief.

Tears dripped on his body.

At this moment, her heart ached.

She had not repaid what she had owed him over the years, but she still couldn't.

It caused him to end up like this.

"Rang'er, it's all because of mother's fault that she didn't listen to your father's words.

But mother really didn't expect that An'er would be so cruel and wanted to poison you.

Rang'er, mother is sorry for you.

You must wake up safe and sound.

Come here, even if it means taking my mother's life, she will have no regrets."

Mrs.

Qin cried on the bedside of Nangong Rang, making everyone around her have red eyes.

King Pingnan opened the exquisite spiritual lock and entered the Deciful Spirit Pavilion.

The huge attic was filled with strange and eerie cries.

He dodged several poisonous smoke, used extremely strange steps to escape the place where the poison was kept, and jumped into the air. , reached the top of the attic without anyone noticing.

In front of him was a dense spiritual throne, with white silk gauze flying in the wind.

King Pingnan stepped forward step by step, knelt on the ground, and said sadly: "My ancestors are on top, Nangong Xu, the 381st generation descendant of the Nangong family.

Please take away the ancient spirit insect and save my son Nangong Rang’s life.”

He kowtowed nine times in front of him.

On the mourning hall in front, a wooden box opened in response, and inside was an exquisite brocade box.

King Pingnan stepped forward slowly and took out the brocade box.

Inside was a box of elixirs and a crystal bottle.

A green object curled up in the bottle, revealing a faint light.

When Li Zhige arrived outside the Xiuling Pavilion, he was particularly curious when he saw the towering pagoda.

This towering pagoda could not be seen from outside the palace.

It was really weird.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of footsteps, and then I saw King Pingnan walking out of the pavilion with a solemn expression, holding a box respectfully in his hands, and his eyes suddenly brightened.

Could it be an ancient spirit insect?

"My lord, have you got the ancient spirit insect?"

the housekeeper standing outside the pavilion asked anxiously.

"Yes."

King Pingnan nodded slightly and quickly walked down the stone steps with square steps.

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"It's great that the prince is finally saved this time."

Li Zhige, who was about to rob him, paused slightly with his hand wearing a silk glove.

Nangong said, he was also poisoned.

Her heart was stabbed hard, what should she do if she snatched away the ancient spirit insect, then Nangong Rang would become a living dead forever.

If she doesn't grab it, Xuanyuan Youchen will die No, she can't harm Nangong Rang for herself.

He has always been his best friend.

No matter what difficulties she encounters, he will lend a helping hand to help her, make her laugh, cry with her, and take her to eat and relax.

She can't be so selfish, she can't Seeing King Pingnan walking further and further away, she couldn't help but follow him and came to the outside of Nangong Rang's house.

The house was full of people, and everyone turned pale with fear.

"What's going on?"

King Pingnan said calmly to everyone and stepped forward quickly.

I saw that Nangong Rang's body was covered with silver needles and blood, and he would talk nonsense from time to time.

Mrs.

Qin hugged Nangong Rang, who was covered in blood, and almost cried to death in distress.

"Your Majesty, forgive me for finding an ancient book, which contains a silver needle method to cure the walking corpse poison.

But who knew that the Crown Prince would actually vomit blood?"

The doctor was so frightened that he trembled all over and his face turned pale.

"Uh" As he spoke, Nangong Rang suddenly spurted out a mouthful of black blood and sprinkled it on King Pingnan's silver boots, which was really dazzling.

"Here comes the person, drag him out and kill him."

King Pingnan was angry.

He squinted his eyes at the trembling doctor who was kneeling in front of him and suddenly flicked his sleeves.

"Yes."

Upon hearing this, the guard strode forward and dragged the feeble doctor out.

"Your Majesty, please spare my life, Your Majesty," the doctor shouted, with tears streaming down his face.

"Dad" suddenly heard a weak call, and a flash of light flashed across King Pingnan's sharp eyes.

Nangong Rang slowly opened his eyes, stretched out his hand towards him and said, "I'm fine."

The "Prince"'s doctor was overjoyed to see Nangong Rang wake up.

He finally saved his life from the gate of hell.

"Rang'er" King Pingnan stepped forward excitedly, grabbed Nangong Rang's outstretched hand, and asked anxiously: "How do you feel?"

Nangong Rang shook his head slowly and said weakly: "I'm fine, I just feel weak."

"Rang'er" Qin held Nangong Rang's body and cried again, this time she was more happy than sad.

"Doctor, why don't you take a look at the prince?"

King Pingnan's sharp eyes swept over him, and he was so frightened that the doctor ran over and carefully diagnosed Nangong's pulse.

"Congratulations to the prince and princess.

Congratulations to the prince.

Most of the poison in his body has gone away, but there are still some residues.

He can recover by taking some powerful detoxification to disperse the remaining poison."

The doctor bowed and replied.

"That's great Rang'er, mother's good son."

Mrs.

Qin hugged Nangong Rang and cried again with joy.

"Mom, stop crying.

Your eyes are as red as rabbits."

Nangong Rang joked distressedly.

"You kid," Mrs.

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Qin said with a smile, wiping away her tears, "Come here, please prepare a set of clean clothes for the Crown Prince."

When King Pingnan saw that Nangong Rang was safe and sound, a few tears flashed in the corners of his eyes.

He stood up tremblingly, took out a pill from the box just now and handed it to Nangong Rang, "Come on, take it.

This is passed down from generation to generation in our Nangong family."

The unique elixir Marrow Washing Powder has miraculous effects in removing toxins, quickly recovering, and strengthening the body.”

Nangong Rang swallowed the pills, drank some warm water under Qin's care, and said with trembling eyes: "Father, mother, I have made you worry."

"Rang'er, I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

Your mother never thought that your third brother would do it."

Mrs.

Qin choked and said, tears flowing down uncontrollably.

"Hey, our family is really unfortunate."

King Pingnan also raised his head and lamented.

"The prince is not well, something big has happened."

Ye Tianlong, the leader of the palace guards, came in a hurry to report, "The second and third young masters have arrived outside the palace with 50,000 cavalry."

"What are you talking about?"

King Pingnan's face full of vicissitudes of life showed uncontrollable anger, as if it was brewing before a volcano erupted.

It scared the Qin family next to him to tremble, "these two treacherous sons..."

"Let's go."

King Pingnan stood up, took long steps, and left the room.

"Prince" Qin quickly stood up and ran out.

"Dad, Mom" ​​Nangong Rang wanted to get up, but his limbs were weak and he could only watch them leave.

I don’t know why, but I feel like I’m in another world Pingnan Palace is known as "the city within the city" by the world.

The layout is different from ordinary mansions.

It is a small city surrounded by a wide river.

The gate is modeled after a city and is an iron-locked bridge gate, so it is extremely difficult to enter.

Therefore, when Li Zhige entered Prince Pingnan's palace, Qing Yi used the formation method to send her in.

King Pingnan stood on the city tower, looking down at the densely packed black cavalry.

Standing in front of him was Nangong Ping in a red cloak.

He stood astride the horse, majestic, raised his arms and shouted, and thousands of troops responded to each other.

Next to Nangong Ping was Nangong An, who was dressed in purple clothes.

There was a hint of sinister sneer on his face, which was particularly dazzling in the bright sunshine.

King Pingnan was so angry that he felt stuffy in his heart, his face was pale, his feet were weak, and he took a few steps back.

"My lord, are you okay?"

Ye Tianlong quickly supported him and asked worriedly.

"These two treacherous sons" King Pingnan said every word, like a needle pricking him, he slowly stood up straight and walked towards the place where he was guarding the city.

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