The villain is far from my CP!

"Master Chang, believe him once!"

Believe in him, what do you believe in him?

Chang Cen's mind was all white, until the dark guard left in desperation, and was escorted into the carriage by the middle officer at Baiqiao, he didn't come back to his senses.

Since the establishment of the dynasty, Dahui has been crowned by his son, and his defense is the depth of the royal family, and the brothers are against each other.

Admittedly, this seemed unfair to the other princes. After all, they were just born a few years or even a few days late, so they just missed out on that position.

But the question is, what does it matter if you sit there or not?

Left and right are for the benefit of the common people. If brothers, brothers, rulers and ministers can work together, what difference will it make in who will sit on the throne?

What's more, it is undoubtedly a better choice to decide the heir to the throne early than brothers to kill each other.

If Qi Changting could listen to his persuasion, concentrate on doing his own thing well from the beginning, and not covet that position, how could things have come to such an extent.

They are all brothers, so what kind of mortal hatred can there be, and they must make trouble so that you can't live?

Chang Cen stood there for a long time, until the only butler in the mansion ran over with his wife, and finally moved his eyes.

There is only one wife in his family. For more than [-] years, they have been playing harmoniously and supporting each other until today.

The woman's eyes were red, and she was preparing lunch at home before she ran, with a vegetable leaf still on her wrist.

Chang Cen looked at his wife for a long time, and suddenly asked softly, "Am I wrong?"

The woman confirmed that he was fine, and took a deep breath, but she didn't answer the question.

"A companion is like a tiger. Do you really understand the meaning of this sentence?"

The king is the tiger, and the courtiers assist him, but they are only monkeys after all.

When a tiger is young, he may be quick-witted and dedicated to the country, but once he loses his head and loses his mind, can the monkey stop it?

Just like Chang Cen, he was an official for half his life and worked hard, but life or death, prosperity or decline are all just a word from the king.

Have you ever made sense?

After all, it is different.

Who is on that stage, after all, is different.

"Go home." The woman took her husband's bloody hand and quietly disappeared into the criss-crossing alleys of Dongdu before the patrolling officers and soldiers from Wucheng Bingmasi arrived.

There was blood all over the ground, and the murderer's body.

Eyes wide open.

In the east of Xiping County, at the foot of Dongtou Mountain in Qilian Mountains, the army rested.

This is the seventh day of their journey back to the Eastern Capital, and the journey is already over halfway.

In the early morning, when the army was still preparing to break camp, the young man was sitting alone in the tent, carefully playing with the fan in his hand.

Take out each hidden weapon inside, polish it smooth, and put it back carefully.

By the way, think about whether the old fan he gave away is being held and played by the girl right now.

Thinking about it, the roots of my ears turned red involuntarily, I never thought of being inattentive...

"hiss."

On the pad of the index finger, bright red liquid oozed out little by little.

There was a glaring dot on the white felt on the table.

bleeding.

Fingers connected to heart, it still hurts.

The young man looked at the blood spot, knowing that it was only a minor injury, but for some reason, he suddenly became a little out of breath.

He obviously never believed in these things, but at this moment, there was an inexplicable feeling that the hairs on his back stood on end.

The color of his eyes changed back and forth, his fingers pinched the folding fan tightly, and the hidden weapon was still stained with blood, so it was stuffed back to its original position.

The young man stood up suddenly and called out:

"He Cheng!"

He Cheng has always followed Qi Changting close to him, and if he needs to leave for anything, he will definitely inform him in advance.

But when Qi Changting called out, there was no movement outside.

The young man frowned slightly, and his heart beat faster and faster, so fast that he was a little panicked.

Striding towards the outside of the tent, he opened the curtain.

Just bumping into He Cheng's panicked face.

And subconsciously hide the letter behind him.

Qi Changting's heart almost stopped at this moment.

He Cheng has been with him for so long, and knows him very well.

He was ready for the worst, even if he got the news that Qi Jingmin had ascended the throne after returning to Dongdu, it was no big deal, there was no need to hide any news.

unless……

Unless, it is Baiqiao.

Something happened to Baiqiao.

The moment this idea came to mind, the boy almost lost his breath.

He took a breath, didn't even read the letter, turned around and ran to the stable, because he turned so hard that he even staggered.

"Bring 2000 people, set off immediately, and rush back to the Eastern Capital overnight!"

Qi Changting felt that his voice was trembling, his hands were trembling, and he even stepped on the stirrup once when he got on the horse.

The second time, the sleeve was suddenly grabbed.

"Your Highness, calm down..."

The boy didn't turn his head back, and kicked He Cheng who was trying to stop him, and turned over the head.

"Didn't you hear what I said?"

He held the rein in his hand, his voice was extremely low and slow, and his face was expressionless, only those eyes were bottomless black.

He Cheng had never seen the Third Highness like this before, as if being stared at by a ferocious wolf in the deep mountains, the hairs all over his body stood on end, and he couldn't move.

He was stunned on the ground for a while, while Qi Changting had already got on the horse, and rushed out with the horse's belly.

"It takes half a day to bring someone to follow, otherwise there is no need to come!"

After the words fell, there was only dust left behind by Wu Xiao.

There is no room for negotiation and no way out.

Qi Changting wished he could slap himself that day, he shouldn't have let her go back to Dongdu by herself!

Right now it is summer and May, the wind that blows while riding the horse is warm, but when it is sucked into the body, it is as cold as a knife.

His heart was scratched like a knife, and his eyes were red.

A bridge,

Please, please be safe.

"busy?"

In the dark wing room full of dust and without windows, the girl crossed her legs and looked at the man standing by the door leisurely.

The light coming from his side was a bit dazzling, like a dark figure gnawed on the dazzling gold foil.

It is not beautiful.

Qi Jingmin didn't speak, but just looked at the woman blankly.

This seemed to be the first time he had come face to face with the woman who had ruined everything for him.

It's ridiculous to say that back in Jiangdu, the ants he could crush to death with just a flick of a finger now pushed him into such a situation, and now he is still on an equal footing with him.

Heh, it's not even sitting. He was still standing, but the woman didn't even move her buttocks, and she leaned back on the back of the chair.

"What do you think?" The young man was still expressionless, and his voice was like a pool of stagnant water, without any waves.

But I saw that the girl who was tied to the chair with her backhand curled up her lips, closed her eyes and ignored him.

That arc was obviously not a friendly signal.

She is laughing at him.

Qi Jingmin also thought he was ridiculous.

It's ridiculous to be reduced to where it is today.

It's ridiculous to be spoiled by a woman with a good hand!

Bai Qiao didn't hear what Qi Jingmin said at all.

A few days have passed since Yizhong Bookstore was blown up, and the buzzing in my ears has subsided, but I still can't hear the outside voice.

However, there is no need for her to hear anything right now.

Ever since Qi Jingmin forced the marriage, Baiqiao's hero filter has been completely broken into scum.

Why should you listen to a scumbag?Don't you have time to find happiness for yourself?

Just sneer at him.

In the next second, Baiqiao suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing in front of his eyes, and the next moment, his throat was tightly strangled on the back of the chair.

"!" She was forced to open her eyes, feeling as if her throat was about to break.

And as she got closer, she finally saw Qi Jingmin.

Indeed, just looking at his facial features, he looks somewhat similar to Qi Changting, but his temperament is completely different.

What is gentle as jade, romantic and suave, has long left only the despicable cowardice, inferiority and incompetence in the bones.

There is also the crippled right ear hanging horribly, no red mole can be seen, Bai Qiao guessed it was probably on the half that was shot off by Qi Changting.

His eyes began to blur, but at this moment, Baiqiao couldn't help thinking:

Maybe Qi Changting knew that she liked the red mole on his earlobe, so he deliberately aimed at Qi Jingmin's right ear on New Year's Eve.

The idea was a little funny, so she laughed.

Bai Qiao felt that he might have been infected by Qi Changting, and he could still laugh when he was about to die.

And this smile completely broke Qi Jingmin.

Against the gray background, the girl could barely make out a ferocious and hysterical face, as well as a faint roar.

Bai Qiao guessed that he was screaming, otherwise he would not have heard it.

But this roar is also too unnutritious.

"Damn it, I should have killed you a long time ago, a moment of soft-heartedness turned into a big mistake now, I want to kill you—"

The empty wing room echoed with the roar of the young man alone.

Those bloodshot scarlet eyes and Baiqiao were no longer visible, but the smile on the corner of the girl's lips was even stronger.

"You do not dare."

She didn't make a sound, but the mouth was enough.

Qi Jingmin didn't dare, she knew it early on.

This is not a wing room at all, but a cold palace.

She was taken away by the empress's people, Qi Jingmin just heard the news and hated her, but today he finally found a chance to sneak into the palace and want to show her off.

But he dared not kill her.

It's all up to her to blackmail Qi Changting. Even if Qi Jingmin loses his mind, can the queen agree?

"Hahahahahaha I dare not?" The young man laughed hysterically, "It's still useful for me to keep you!"

"But right now I have a better idea."

"I heard that Qi Changting married you with the identity of Qi Zheng, huh?" The young man's voice became thin because of his rage, "He seems to really like you, doesn't he?"

"Then I'm going to destroy you!" Qi Jingmin finally removed the hand that was strangling Bai Qiao's neck, and grabbed her lapel.

"I came to ask you to marry me and you refused, but now, you must regret it!"

The two hands that were clutching the skirt of the shirt were ferocious, and they were about to tear off the fragile fabric with all their strength.

But suddenly, the girl had another hand on the side of her neck.

Hidden in the white and delicate palm was a short black dart, which was pressed against the side of his neck.

—the side of her own neck.

There were already black bruises there, but a layer of oily skin was scratched lightly, and warm liquid slid down.

Qi Jingmin didn't dare to kill her, but she also had hands.

Bai Qiao's throat was so sore that he couldn't speak, but those eyes were firmly fixed on the young man's eyes only a short distance away.

Calm, dark, bottomless.

So much like that man.

Qi Jingmin's heart seemed to have been stabbed severely.

Why, why, is this...

No, she dare not!

Qi Jingmin suddenly stretched out a hand to grab the knife, and in the next second, the knife edge cut a bloody mouth that was inch long on his neck.

The bright red liquid soaked through the skirt of the shirt almost instantly, and it was still warm. The man let go of his hand as if he had been scalded, and his pupils shrank sharply.

The blade was still lying across the wound.

An inch further, and the blood will really be splashed three feet.

Qi Jingmin recognized it, he had seen the short black blade before.

It was the same kind that cut off his ears, both belonged to Qi Changting.

On New Year's Eve, the cold wind passing by my ears still seems like yesterday.

He felt that he should be angry at first, but for some reason, at this moment, there was only bone-piercing coldness climbing up the Tianling Gai along his heels.

Crazy, one or two, are all lunatics!

"Why, for his sake?" Qi Jingmin sneered ferociously, "But he might never come to save you."

"Will a prince care about a mere merchant girl? He is just like me, but he just wants to use you!"

"What he wants has always been the throne, and everything else is a tool, a tool!"

boom!

Suddenly there was the sound of a wooden door being knocked open behind him.

The high-pitched voice of the middle official sounded in panic: "Your Highness, hurry up and have a look. Your Highness, with the army, is here, five miles outside the city!"

Probably the Zhongguan's voice was too penetrating, but Bai Qiao heard these words clearly.

The tense nerves finally relaxed, and the eyes turned black.

Whether it's life or death, it's all in the hands of that one person.

The author has something to say:

Wuhu!The end of tomorrow is the finale, it can't end...

That's right, the finale!

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