After forcibly taking the blood of the sick and delicate prince to continue his life

Chapter 78 Prince? Just a prisoner

Author: Yu Yuan Guiyu

Chapter 78 Prince? Just a prisoner

Yuezhi Palace.

Yuelin was in a good mood and wandered around the spring-filled Imperial Garden, touching here and looking there.

He looked like a laid-back prince.

Ever since Yue Jue and the others left, he has become the most noble young master in this palace.

Not to mention how comfortable it is.

When he thought that the annoying Yue Huan was dead at this moment, even the pores on his body were screaming with excitement.

He spent a lot of money to specially invite the assassins from Shadow Moon Tower to come.

The only reason to blame is that little hooves is restless. The fallen soul in his body has not died for so many years, and now he is traveling out of the palace with a drag bottle.

They happened to be killed together.

Save yourself the trouble of looking at it.

Unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, he saw a woman wearing a green dress sitting in the pavilion.

The blooming flowers are even more ostentatious than the peonies.

My good mood was completely ruined.

Yue Lin glanced lightly, not bothering to do anything to save face.

Seeing the fake and gentle smile on her face, he felt sick. What kind of son would be born from such a person.

They are all pretentious performers.

"Hey, isn't this the second prince? I haven't seen him for a while."

Yue Lin didn't want to talk to Lin Yin, but Lin Yin didn't want to let him leave just like that.

"Your Majesty Yin Fei is so elegant. I'm afraid you're tired of looking at the flowers in this imperial garden, right?"

This person spent all day trying to seduce her father and attract his attention. Even though she waited in the imperial garden every day, she never saw her father coming to her palace.

It's not like he was occupied by Murong Lingshu.

The smile on Lin Yin's lips froze slightly, how could she not hear the sarcasm in his words.

"It's better to be tired of seeing it than not being able to see it, right? I wonder if Sister Yue Guifei can see such a beautiful scenery under the Nine Springs?"

Who doesn’t know how to stab a knife?

Sure enough, Yue Lin's expression changed drastically: "You are so presumptuous!"

The matter of Concubine Yue is a thorn in Yue Lin's heart. How dare she mention it!

Lin Yin looked at the angry Yue Lin and smiled brighter. How could such a person become such a good person?

She can't compare to Yue Jue, and she can't compare to her son Yue Jing.

If Concubine Yue knew that her son was such a loser, would she regret her decision that day?

"Second Prince, don't be annoyed, why do you think we need to hurt each other?"

Lin Yin walked down from the pavilion weakly and came to Yue Lin's side, with a charming and clear voice: "The enemy of my enemy is my friend. Second Prince, do you think this is true~"

Yue Lin's heart tightened slightly, she looked at Lin Yin's swaying posture with disgust, took half a step back, and moved a little further away.

Sarcastically: "Friends?"

"I don't know what Concubine Yin means by this. I'm afraid we won't be able to get to the same boat anyway."

"If you want to use means to gain benefits, that's your business, but don't involve me."

He disdains the company of others.

Besides, this person is Yue Jing's mother-in-law.

"how could be?"

"We are already on the same boat." Lin Yin smiled softly and gently put a handkerchief to her lips to cover her smile.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Yue Lin swung his sleeves and looked around cautiously. If someone was listening, he wouldn't be able to explain it clearly even if he had a hundred mouths.

Lin Yin ignored Yue Lin's anger and slowly approached his ear, "Second Prince, do you need me to tell His Majesty that you hired a murderer to assassinate Princess Yue Huan?"

Yue Lin's face instantly turned pale, and she stared at Lin Yin, "Are you investigating me?"

He looked at Lin Yin's half-smiling face, gritted his teeth and said, "What do you want?!"

Lin Yin looked at Yue Lin, who was quite obedient, and said, "This is the way to talk."

East Antarctica, Yunshan.

I don’t know if that person is too confident in himself or because of Yue Jue’s identity.

When he went up the mountain, he only tied one of his hands lightly: "Your Highness, I am offended. There is no sedan chair for you to ride in Yunshan, so you have to go up by yourself."

The beard tied Yue Jue's hand while expressing his apology in a coy manner.

"It doesn't matter." Yue Jue didn't pay attention to the rope in his hand at all. He looked at the terrain on the mountain indifferently and remembered it deeply in his mind.

The bearded man was embarrassed to show his cold face when he saw that Yue Jue was so talkative.

Along the way, he chirped and chatted with Yue Jue: "I never thought in my life that I would be able to talk to the current prince on an equal footing. I am inevitably a little excited."

At this moment, the bearded man was like a silly young man who suddenly discovered that his ancestors were smoking. He didn't show any of the murderousness he had just now, and he didn't show the ruthlessness with which he raised and dropped the knife.

Yue Jue turned her head and glanced at him: "May I ask what your last name is?"

"I don't dare to call you noble. The villain's nickname is Hu Luo." Hu Luo seemed to be very frightened, waving his hand and saying his name.

Luo Hu?

Yue Jue looked at the beard on his face and felt inexplicably silent.

He just said lightly: "It suits you very well."

"Yes, many people say so." Hu Luo was even more happy when he received Yue Jue's praise.

"Your accent doesn't sound like someone from East Antarctica." Rather, you sound like someone from the imperial capital.

Yue Jue looked at him, "Why did you choose to come here and become a bandit?"

Hu Luo's face choked up, and he gradually became defensive, "What are grass bandits? They are just trying to make a living, so His Highness the Crown Prince does not need to make a fuss."

Yue Jue nodded, "What are you going to do with this bowl of rice? Are you going to kill this prince?"

Yue Jue's expression remained unchanged, as if she was having a normal chat.

It seems that what is being discussed is not his own life.

"Your Highness, there is no need to trick others. I cannot be your master. Someone will arrange your whereabouts."

Hu Luo is like a piece of rotten bone, which makes you feel uncomfortable when you chew it.

Yue Jue went up the mountain on his own initiative. The people who wanted to go back to the mountain first to inform him had already arrived, and those people should have known about it.

He felt that Yue Jue was the most important part in accomplishing the goal of the grand plan.

He caught His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in advance, which was a great achievement.

Yue Jue's eyes flashed slightly, saying that there were quite a few rats on the mountain.

Soon, they arrived at a few temporary wooden houses.

Even the wooden boards have a new smell of wood.

When Yue Jue arrived, there were already many people standing in front of the gate of the village, all holding gleaming swords against Yue Jue, and they seemed to be at war with each other.

The five leaders were all wearing masks, and they did not show their true colors like Hu Luo.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince is so courageous. He dares to go up the mountain alone like this. He doesn't seem to take us seriously." One of the men in gray clothes said with a rough voice.

Yue Jue chuckled lightly, looking at those people with eyes full of ridicule: "Why should I take such timid rats in my eyes?"

Just because he went up the mountain alone doesn't mean he compromised.

He was just doing it for those innocent people.

What's more, he also wanted to go up the mountain to see who was stirring up trouble in Yunshan and making the people of East Antarctica miserable.

"Prince?"

The man sneered, "Below Yunshan, you are His Highness the Crown Prince, but up here, you are just a prisoner!"

"Oh, is it so."

Yue Jue narrowed her eyes slightly, and there was a hint of murderous intent in her eyes that was not easy to detect.

(End of chapter)