The throne of God is waiting for me

It seemed that he had forgotten all about it.

Not only did he no longer unconditionally dote on the third prince, but he began to gradually focus on other princes, only to find that these princes seemed to become more useless than each other. So, the King of Chu suddenly thought of his son who was held hostage in Qi.

As for the inside story of the assassination of the King of Chu, these people did not reveal a single bit. I don’t know if they really didn’t know, or they couldn’t tell Chu Yu.

…

Turning from the official road to the small road, the road was dusty, and Chu Yu, who was not very old, was gradually tired because he was always tense and hurried on.

When the sky was about to brighten, someone around him respectfully asked: "Your Highness, there are our people in the village not far away. Why don’t you take a break here and continue on your way?"

The cool breeze blew the sweat on his temples and forehead, making his vision a little blurred. Chu Yu wiped his face and nodded with a breath: "Then rest here for an hour."

He raised his head and looked at the village looming in front of him. Suddenly, there was the sound of horse hooves, and a carriage came through the forest, covered with the light of the sky when the sun and the moon alternated, and appeared from the morning mist like a mysterious ghost.

The group of people became alert, and their hands pressed on the hilts of their knives.

But the carriage did not stop at all, and passed by. The driver was a cloth-clothed girl in her early teens, with a face like a lotus, eyes like water, and a unique spirit of beauty.

The moment the carriage passed, Xiao Wang, who was silent in the broken jade, suddenly woke up, and his consciousness was firmly locked on the other party. The familiar breath made him frown.

"System."

He only called softly, and the increasingly servile system began to report on its own: [A new son of luck has appeared, and the fate script has begun to be downloaded. 】

It is indeed the breath of fate on the son of luck?

Xiao Wang, who is more and more sensitive to the breath of the web of fate, immediately realized it.

As his realm improves, the premonition from the dark becomes more and more accurate. At this moment, his intuition told him that if he followed the other party, he would definitely gain a lot.

Seeing that the carriage was about to disappear from sight, Xiao Wang didn't have time to think about it, so he said something to Chu Yu, and the illusory soul appeared from the air and quietly followed.

——

The new son of destiny is called Luo Hanyue. Unlike the aboriginal Queen Jiang of this world, Luo Hanyue has memories from another world.

When she woke up in the body of a nine-year-old girl in a remote village, she found that her family was rainy and windy, and only the mother and daughter depended on each other. The father who was said to have gone to the capital to take the imperial examination had been gone for three years without any news, so she made up her mind to change all this.

Relying on her natural good luck and a little cleverness, Luo Hanyue saved a nobleman who was robbed and killed by "mountain bandits" and mistakenly entered the mountains and forests. She received a considerable reward, and then took her weak mother and embarked on the road to Beijing to find her father.

Unexpectedly, her father had long forgotten his wife and daughter. After wasting three years in the capital, he passed the imperial examination and was favored by Princess An Ning, who was about to become her husband.

When Luo Hanyue was at a loss, the nobleman she saved came to her house again, and his real identity turned out to be the prince of Qi.

So, relying on the power of the prince of Qi, Luo Hanyue easily filed a complaint in front of the emperor, and stirred up public opinion in the city, bringing down the scumbag father in one fell swoop. The day before, he was still the future husband, full of vigor and vitality, but the next day he was dismissed and imprisoned, and his future was ruined.

[A loophole in the world was detected, and another ownerless body that matched the host appeared. Is it possessed? ]

Wandering around Luo Hanyue like a ghost for a few days, just when Xiao Wang thought that his previous intuition was wrong, the system prompt sound suddenly rang, and Xiao Wang immediately agreed without hesitation.

After all, with his limited freedom of soul, it is still unknown when he will be able to collect enough space-time power. In comparison, it is of course more convenient to have a physical body.

However, when Xiao Wang woke up from his new physical body, he saw a mouse swaggering by not far away, and he fell into deep silence.

At this time, he was in the sky prison, and his latest identity was the notorious new champion Luo Jianian who abandoned his wife and daughter, turned from a son-in-law to a prisoner.

In the dark cell, the man who was originally huddled in a corner of the straw pile slowly raised his head.

Under the messy hair, his face was particularly pale, but his cold eyes were like cold stars flashing in the night, and the sharpness was sharp in the clearness.

Feeling the sharp pain from his legs, Xiao Wang frowned slightly, stretched out his hands to check several key parts, his expression became even colder, and the dark ink color completely submerged his pupils.

He suddenly remembered that before his original body was imprisoned in the sky prison, it seemed that the prince of Qi had deliberately asked someone to beat him up.

Now it seems that he was really secretly cruel.

In the cell next to him, someone poked his head and looked around, and asked with a bit of boredom: "Hey! Newcomer, what's wrong with you?"

"Nothing." Ignoring the other party's look of watching the fun, Xiao Wang shook his head, "My legs are just broken."

He dragged his legs to sit steadily, and slowly adjusted his collar, with a sense of calmness. Without raising his head, he ordered a jailer next to him: "Please come over."

This tone is natural, with a kind of natural arrogance contained in it, but it is not annoying at all. Instead, it is like a leader giving orders, and people can't help but obey.

The jailer followed the order subconsciously and walked in, standing in front of Xiao Wang, as if waking up from a dream.

——He is just a useless person with a ruined future, so how can he be regarded as a big shot? Why should he be so respectful?

A nameless fire rose from his heart, and the jailer opened his mouth to scold. But he saw Xiao Wang raised his eyes and glanced at him indifferently. The indescribable momentum was like a snow-capped mountain covering the top of the mountain, and instantly extinguished his anger into ashes.

Xiao Wang looked normal and opened his lips softly: "Please help me find someone to bring a message."

Chapter 15 Out-of-this-world Guest 8

"Do you remember the scroll of silk?"

Hearing the words conveyed by the man he had placed in the prison, Lu Jin, who was quietly finishing the fire he had set a few days ago, changed his expression drastically, and immediately got up and left the general's mansion without hesitation.

When he came to the prison with doubts, he saw the man sitting leisurely and calmly in the cell.

In the dim and damp room, the man's clothes were stained with blood, his face was pale and haggard, and his black hair slid down his pale face, looking fragile and embarrassed.

But his eyes, which were stained with the night, were calm, and his expression was surprisingly calm. There was even an indescribable smile on his lips, as if he was thinking about something pleasant.

- It was as if he was not in a cell and being slaughtered, but sitting high in the palace and watching the wind and clouds.

At this moment, all the hesitations in Lu Jin's heart turned into certainty.

"... Is it you who want to see me?"

He hesitated to speak, and there was a rare uneasiness in his tone, and he lowered his posture unconsciously.

"Hmm..." Xiao Wang, who was still absent-minded, finally regained his mind and looked up at the person who came. "You came quite quickly."

The surroundings had been completely cleared, and his confidants were guarding outside, so Lu Jin asked directly: "How do you know about the silk book?"

This matter is related to his relationship with Chu Yu, and he has never mentioned it to anyone. Unless Chu Yu leaked the news...but how could Luo Jianian, a small new champion, know about it?

...While this matter has not been exposed to Emperor Qi, should I consider killing him to silence him?

In a short period of time, many thoughts flashed through Lu Jin's mind, making him look more vigilant.

Xiao Wang shook his head helplessly: "Because that book was given to you by me."

Lu Jin exclaimed in surprise: "What? How is it possible?!"

"Why not?"

Seeing Xiao Wang slowly reveal a series of secrets related to him, the expression of disbelief and horror on Lu Jin's face gradually disappeared, replaced by an indescribable complex color.

"No need to say more, I believe you." Raising his hand to interrupt Xiao Wang's statement, Lu Jin's eyes showed some surprise, "Don't worry, I will rescue you as soon as possible."

Although he originally felt a little disgusted with Luo Jianian's behavior of abandoning his wife and daughter, at this moment, facing the man in front of him, Lu Jin could not have the slightest feeling of disgust, but was unconsciously filled with admiration and admiration. ④Think④Rabbit④Read④on④online④

"No need. The incident of the crown prince of Chu just escaped, General Lu should keep a low profile." Xiao Wang shook his head and rejected it, his expression was firm, "As for me... As long as General Lu introduces the second prince to me. I have my own way to leave here."

After staying with Chu Yu for these years, Xiao Wang is very familiar with the second prince of Qi who always comes to provoke him, and he has his own way to persuade him.

And with the favor the second prince receives, it is not difficult to rescue him from the prison.

After all, Luo Jianian's crime should not have required him to be imprisoned in the Tianlao prison where many serious criminals gathered. Now he appeared here and his legs were broken, all because of the selfishness of Prince Qi.

"Start with the second prince?" Lu Jin pondered, his eyes gradually brightening, "This is a good idea."

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The sky in March is bright, the clouds are like snow, and the spring breeze is still cold.

At the gate of the Tianlao prison, Xiao Wang sat in a special wheelchair, his eyes slightly closed, feeling the warmth brought by the long-lost sunshine, and a comfortable smile appeared on his lips.

The second prince next to him urged impatiently: "Let's go! You said you would help this prince to overthrow the prince. If you can't do it..."

His exquisite and beautiful face showed full of perverseness, and the threat in his sneer was very obvious.

"Don't worry, your highness, I will remember this matter."

Xiao Wang opened his eyes and smiled.

He was dressed in white, with black hair like silk. His handsome pale face was almost transparent under the warm golden sunlight. His eyes were like cold stars shining in the night sky. With that dazzling smile, the whole person seemed to be glowing.

For a moment, the second prince was also a little stunned. He quickly looked away and nodded randomly: "... Just remember it. Your Highness knows."

As he said that, he signaled the attendant behind him to push the wheelchair quickly.

With the sound of "gurgle", the two were about to leave the prison, but a voice suddenly came, interrupting the silent atmosphere.

"No! You can't leave!"

The girl's voice was soft and gentle, but it was loud and clear. At some point, Luo Hanyue had appeared in front of the two and blocked their way.

Unlike the plain clothes and hairpins she wore when she was on the road that night, she was now dressed in silk and silk, with delicate makeup. Although her face was immature, she had the demeanor of a lady from a noble family with her mature temperament.

She stared straight at Xiao Wan who was sitting in the wheelchair, her eyes full of disgust, and her tone was hard and cold: "Luo Jianian, don't you have any regrets for letting my mother down?"

"No."

Xiao Wan's answer was equally straightforward and decisive, without even raising his eyelids.

At this moment, he could even feel the obsession left by the original owner of this body, and the anger that had been lingering deep in his heart for a long time would have exploded on the spot if Xiao Wan hadn't suppressed it.

In the memory of the original owner, he was originally the son of a squire, but he was obsessed with poetry and calligraphy since childhood and knew nothing about general affairs. After his parents died of an illness, he sold his property and embarked on a study tour alone with the help of his skills.

Meeting Luo Hanyue's mother was a complete accident.

At that time, he happened to encounter a group of bandits bullying a weak woman. Luo Jianian, who was always impatient and righteous, rushed forward without saying a word. Unexpectedly, although his desperate posture drove away the bandits, he also injured his head and lost his memory in the struggle.

After waking up, with amnesia, he inexplicably turned into an infatuated man who was injured by bandits while protecting his fiancée. He was brought back to the village by Luo Hanyue's mother.