Heaven

Ji Kongqing felt that he must be possessed by an evil spirit, and even became sad because of some invisible things... But when he thought of similar words to describe himself coming out of Jing Mingrui's mouth, he couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable. Comfortable.

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Jing Mingrui's injury healed quickly, and he asked Ji Kongqing to accompany him to see his father as soon as he could walk around.

Ji Kongqing knew that this guy who always spoke of Jing Yan with an extremely sad and helpless tone actually had a deep relationship with his father.He didn't object, but helped Jing Mingrui put on his coat, found a walking stick, and helped the seriously injured man get into a carriage and went to the palace.

After Jing Minghuang pushed open the door and saw Jing Mingrui, he was stunned for a long time before he said, "When did Brother Wuhuang come back? We had a hard time looking for you a few days ago." He tried his best to make his The tone has a touch of surprise and innocence.

Jing Mingrui directed Ji Kongqing to bring him a chair with his eyes, and sat down facing the big crowd.The bones in his legs haven't grown well yet, and they can't stand standing for a long time.

He glanced at Jing Minghuang with a mocking look: "Thank you for your concern, I have been back for several days. Third, your people invited me to be a guest and left me a lot of souvenirs, why don't you do you know?"

Jing Minghuang tried his best to restrain his guilty conscience, and waved his hands again and again: "Brother Wu Huang, are you kidding me, how could I..."

Before the other party finished their argument, Jing Mingrui impatiently took out something and threw it at Jing Minghuang's feet.He was very tired, and he didn't want to waste time acting with others in the middle of the night.

Jing Minghuang frowned, bent down and picked up the small wooden box at his feet.The palm-sized box is beautifully made, like a woman's dressing box?

He opened the box and found a small stack of letter papers inside. Suddenly, his heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly grabbed it and looked at it carefully.Isn't this the secret letter between him and Ji Xi?How could it fall into Jing Mingrui's hands when it was agreed that it would be destroyed at the sight of the word?He couldn't make up his mind for a while, wondering if it would be useful to destroy these things now.

"I still have half in my hand." Jing Mingrui sighed.He has become extremely impatient with this elder brother who often thinks he is smart, why did his own father give birth to such a thing!Sure enough, I still look more like my mother?

This box was deliberately left by the woman named Muruo.

Ji Kongqing recalled what she said at the time and found it strange. Later, he made a special trip to find out the dressing box hidden in the stone room, and sure enough, he found evidence of Jing Minghuang's fornication with Jing Guo in it.Although he didn't know what the woman's purpose was, Jing Mingrui didn't mind using this parting gift.

Jing Minghuang suddenly felt that the situation was over. Even for the prince of a country, hijacking the prince and murdering the emperor is definitely a serious crime that kills people.

He took a deep breath, and decided to fight for a chance for his mother and younger brother: "That's right, I did all of this, and my concubine and fourth brother didn't know about it. I am willing...willing to commit suicide...apologize, and just ask to stay. Be decent."

He breathed a sigh of relief, and when he finished speaking, he couldn't help but feel extremely sad.Is his ambition, his life going to end here?He didn't regret it at the moment, because of his birth and his ambition, he felt that he would always walk on this road no matter what.The blame is only to blame for the success of the king and the defeat of the bandit. Since Sheng Yu, why Sheng Liang?

Jing Minghuang's thoughts drifted far away, and he even looked at the younger brother he had dismissed with a look of entrustment, thinking that the future of Chu State could only be entrusted to him.

"At a time like this, do you think you have any qualifications to negotiate terms with me?" Jing Mingrui interrupted the other party's contemplation with a cold voice, he was really disgusted by the horrified eyes of the other party.Although it is inevitable that everyone is self-centered, the degree of "high self-esteem" like Jing Minghuang is obviously beyond comprehension by Jing Mingrui.

"Hand over the antidote, and at most I can save the fourth child. You have to know that even if you don't take the initiative to hand over the antidote, I will just spend a little more effort." Jing Mingrui looked at Lao Gao aside , Lao Gao looked confident and nodded vigorously.

Concubine Xuan, who had been stunned on the spot since entering the room, suddenly heard the topic of her son's life and death, and came to her senses: "You don't need to bluff, this is not poison at all, but my blood curse. I can't figure it out!"

Ji Zhixuan is a celestial being of Siyin, her ability is very rare, if anyone drinks the blood she has cast a spell on, they will fall into a coma, gradually weaken and die within ten days.

Jing Mingrui knew that what she said might be the truth, he broke off his fingers, and thought for a moment: "I'll just trust you for now, so what do you want?"

Ji Zhixuan knew that the other party wanted to kill his mother and child and then hurry up. Now that he has the "curse-breaking method" in his hands, the other party will definitely not let him go. It would be a blessing if he could let the eldest son escape.As for Jing Mingfei, he is indeed ignorant of their plan, and he believes that Jing Mingrui will not kill them all.

She opened her arms and stood in front of Jing Minghuang: "You let Huang'er leave, and when he leaves the country, I will naturally help His Majesty break the blood curse."

"The old man was going to die. If he died, he would be clean. Anyway, I didn't do it. If you want to count it, it will be counted on you guys." Jing Mingrui shook his head with a sneer, and pointed at Jing Minghuang, "He hurt me this time. After suffering so much, how could I let him go so easily?"

After hearing his words, Ji Zhixuan's heart suddenly became cold.

Unexpectedly, the emperor's favorite son was so cold in nature.Indeed, if the emperor died, he still inherited the throne from his own heat, and then told the world that he and his son had murdered the emperor, then I am afraid that Feier and Fei Er would have no way out.

"But..." After a while, Jing Mingrui spoke slowly.

Ji Zhixuan suddenly had a glimmer of hope.

"I don't want the old man to die without even a last word, so that people in the world will say that I am not in the right place." Jing Mingrui stretched out three fingers and shook, "Well, three hours, I will give him three hours to escape. Whether you can escape or not depends on his fate. You must break the old man's spell at dawn."

"It's a deal." Ji Zhixuan took one last look at his eldest son, and pushed Jing Minghuang, who was still in a daze, out of the room.

Jing Minghuang looked at his mother's pale face, and felt unspeakable pain in his heart.In the next moment, he remembered many allusions about making a comeback, and successfully regained a little confidence.He shook his mother's hand firmly, turned around and ran out resolutely.He made up his mind in his heart that for his mother's sacrifice today, he will definitely be rewarded in the future!

Outside, dark clouds cover the moon, and the night is getting dark...

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It has been more than two hours since Jing Minghuang escaped...

Bored, Jing Mingrui tapped his fingers on the edge of the bed, watching Jing Yan fall asleep with a contented face, thinking about how to ridicule his carelessness when he woke up.It's really asking for trouble for myself...

Ji Kongqing looked at Ji Zhixuan who was sitting across from him, whose face turned pale little by little until it gradually turned ashen, and couldn't help feeling a little emotional.Jing Mingrui really deserves to be an expert in calculating people!

He first used the evidence to defeat the opponent's luck in one fell swoop, and then devalued the opponent's hole cards to nothing, so that the opponent had to give in under the panic.

For three hours, not even a single province escaped, fled in a hurry and no one responded, as long as Jing Mingquan's people checked, wouldn't they be caught immediately?

Ji Kongqing suddenly found that his thoughts were running wild, and he even started to think about what reason Jing Mingrui would use to lower his own value in his mind to negotiate with others if he had been tricked.He slapped himself hard in his mind, thinking about unlucky things, bah bah bah.But it was difficult to dispel the inexplicable uncomfortable feeling in my heart for a while.

Jing Mingrui peeked at Ji Kongqing's expression, even if he was extremely clever, he couldn't figure out why the other party suddenly showed a hint of ferocity?Suddenly, he pricked up his ears and heard the voice of a watchman outside: "Okay, it's time. Let's break the spell!"

He signaled Lao Gao to come over with his eyes, in case Ji Zhixuan tricked him.

But Ji Zhixuan didn't come forward, and suddenly laughed wildly without warning: "Yes, there is only one person who can break my celestial blood curse, but that person is not me!"

Jing Mingrui suddenly had a bad premonition and became irritable: "What did you say? Believe it or not, I'll ask someone to bring the third child back immediately?"

Ji Zhixuan seemed to have a sudden epiphany, pointing at Jing Mingrui and laughing until tears flowed down his face: "Go, go, do I tell you not to catch you if you don't catch me? Just like you said, it's him who can run away." Fate is big. If we can't escape, we, mother and son, will go to the underworld together, and Jing Hao will support us! No loss... no loss..."

Jing Mingrui frowned, there seemed to be something wrong with this normally pretending lady.He grabbed Ji Zhixuan's shoulder to stop her from laughing, and asked sharply, "Who is the one who can break the curse?" Could it be Jing Minghuang, shouldn't it be?

Ji Zhixuan finally calmed down, stopped laughing, and spit out a resentful word from his mouth as if venting.

All of a sudden there was a dead silence.

"The only person who can break the curse is long dead!"