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Chapter 71 Conspiracy

After hearing this, Yuan Jing stood up abruptly, and said vigilantly, "What do you want to do?"

Ran Chi kicked the young man who was used as a footstool by himself, and motioned him to come over to help: "Your Highness, don't misunderstand, you are a noble person, and if you don't dress up for you, it will be difficult for this king to take you out of the city." Having said that, but when he lazily lay back, his eyes were full of amusement, it was obvious that he was waiting for a good show.

The gauze beaded belt was brought in quickly, and several teenagers rushed up and held him down.Yuan Jing couldn't move at all, and just when he was angry, he felt a chill on his neck, his jacket had been ripped off, and the dagger hidden in his chest fell to the ground.His face was flushed with anger, and when he saw someone picking up his knife, his scalp exploded, and he shouted loudly: "Don't touch my things!"

He was beaten and tied all the way, and he was repeatedly humiliated here, but he never got so angry.Ran Chi came over curiously, took the dagger and looked at it.Seeing the things being taken by him, Yuan Jing became more and more furious. The boy on the left didn't hug him for a while, and he even broke free: "Give it back to me!"

Ran Chi looked at his distraught appearance, hooked his thin lips, and joked, "Brother Qing sent it?"

Yuan Jing was taken aback, and forced himself to say: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Ran Chi gestured for them to hold Yuan Jing's hands and feet firmly, and drew his knife out of its sheath, and compared it in front of him, the tip of the knife came down slowly, tearing all of his clothes.The way he dropped the knife was very casual, where the blade passed, his clothes were wide open, and a bright red bloodstain was left on his collarbone from his chest.When the blade reached his waist, Yuan Jing remembered the scene he saw when he first entered the door, and could no longer maintain the illusion of calm, so he struggled desperately.

Ran Chi seemed to be very satisfied with his appearance, he kept his wrists, and a pair of eagle eyes greedily looked at his expression.When Yuan Jing was finally pressed in front of him without a thread, he ordered someone to bring a red candle to watch it closely.Under the ambiguous warm light, Yuan Jing's eyes were closed tightly, and his whole body was trembling uncontrollably.

Looking at his white body that seemed to be shining, Ran Chi rolled his throat, couldn't help but stroked his slender waist lightly, and said with a sigh: "My king's ransom will be less." When Yuan Jing touched him, His body shook violently, and his eyes opened.Looking at his glaring eyes and slightly wet eyelashes, Ran Chi couldn't help smiling.He signaled the rest of the people to put on the clothes that seemed like nothing, and personally put on a pair of golden shackles for him: "Your Highness, don't rush to deny it, it doesn't matter if it is true or not, let me say casually, You can listen to it casually. But if your father refuses to come and redeem you, this king really has to find you a love brother."

Hearing his frivolous tone, Yuan Jing couldn't guess the dirty thoughts in his mind.The room was as warm as a spring day, but he felt cold all over his body, and as soon as he was let go, he pulled the thin shirt on his body angrily.Ran Chi said from the side: "If your highness wants to go out of the city naked, you can just take it off." Returning to the seat, holding a glass of wine, admiring his pitiful and touching expression.

Yuan Jing's hand slowly dropped, he clenched his fist tightly, and said word by word: "Give me back my knife!"

Ran Chi raised the knife and shook it: "This knife is very sharp, and I dare not give it back to you. If His Highness the Crown Prince commits suicide in order to protect the country, this king will be in vain."

His unintentional words were exactly the same as Chu Yu's explanation before leaving. Yuan Jing's nose was sore, as if he was looking for the last reliance, his eyes could not be separated from the dagger, he clenched his teeth, and tried his best to calm down his voice : "Am I a fool who would bury my life for dead things! Besides, if I really can't think about it, I have other ways without a knife."

Ran Chi stared at him for a while, as if he was considering the advantages and disadvantages. After a while, he motioned to the pet beside him to pass the wine glass over: "I offered a glass of wine to His Highness just now, and His Highness hasn't drunk it yet." Yuan Jing's chest heaved violently a few times Next, take it and drink it up in one gulp.The strong wine of the Western Wei Dynasty was like a fire, which made his stomach feel uncomfortable for a while, but the person above him laughed again, like a cat teasing a mouse, and his voice became more and more cheerful: "Now it's time for Your Highness to come and respect me."

When night fell, a guard entered the door to report that he saw a young boy kneeling at the feet of the Sixth Prince. There are fingerprints all over the shoulders and shoulders, as if they were kneaded by someone.The wet hair was still dripping wine, and his long eyelashes were wet together, like tears.

Ran Chi admired his miserable situation all afternoon, with an extremely happy expression, and patted his head: "Your Highness, don't blame me, I was also entrusted by others to break your prestige." After speaking, Only then did he look at his personal guard: "What's the matter?"

The personal guard looked away reluctantly: "Prince, everything has been arranged, and we can go."

Ran Chi said: "Understood, you go down first." As soon as the door closed, his eyes fell on Yuan Jing again, and he reached out to touch his water-stained face, Yuan Jing turned his head to avoid it, and Ran Chi's eyes flashed A trace of displeasure: "His Royal Highness will never learn the rules of toasting. It seems that I will not be able to drink your glass of wine." He waved the dagger in front of him, pushed him away and was about to go out.

Before he took two steps, Yuan Jing suppressed his painful voice, and it sounded from behind him: "Sixth Prince, please... please let me try again." Ran Chi smiled contemptuously, and sat back triumphantly.

That night, a heavy snow fell suddenly.Yuan Jing sat in the car with a dagger in his arms, his expression numb.The car curtain was not completely closed, and he peeped out through the little gap.The humiliation he suffered this time was unprecedented in the first half of his life. He knew in his heart that this was just the beginning, and if he arrived in the Western Wei Dynasty, he didn't know what kind of humiliation he would suffer again.In the past, he would have no doubts about Emperor Yan's determination to redeem himself, but now... Yuan Jingsi and what happened in the past few months are really not sure.

Looking down at the dagger, he murmured, "Brother...I'm so scared."

But at this time, the curtain of the car moved, and a stone came in quietly.Yuan Jing felt a pain in his leg, and looked down, it was actually a curled note.Suddenly, his heart was shaken, the scimitar in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, and his body trembled uncontrollably when he opened the letter.

In the dim light of the sky, he saw clearly the handwriting on it, which was actually written by Cao Ruyi: Your Highness, I have sent a letter to Heqi, and Prince Wushan has allowed five thousand soldiers, and they will arrive at midnight!May Your Highness cherish it!

Yuan Jing read those few words for a full quarter.His already desperate heart was beating wildly in his chest, and he thought for a moment: Yes, if they leave the city from here, they can't go around the plow.Wu Shan... Thinking of Wu Shan, he felt excited again: Since Wu Shan promised to come and save him, he would definitely not lose his word.He hoped to rekindle, and regained his energy, and he didn't even care that the people of the Western Wei Dynasty stuffed Ran Chi and his pets into his side after a while.

Walking to the bottom of the city tower, the sky is getting darker and colder, the hanging lanterns have long been blown out by the wind, the light is dim, and things can't be seen clearly.Emperor Yan's warrant has not been sent to this place, and those veterans are still guarding the city.They are old acquaintances with the leader of the caravan escorting Yuan Jing, because the nobles in the west have always liked the soft and delicate young girls in the Central Plains, so they often send them into the customs to search for some "good things".

The leader of the caravan sent a customs clearance document in a decent manner, and chatted: "It's such a cold day, the officials have worked hard, and I still have a pot of good wine here. If you don't mind it, use it to warm your body."

Yuan Jing wanted to call for help, but when he heard the familiar conversation, he knew that they were in the same group, and only then did he understand why Ran Chi didn't faint, so he had to swallow his voice back to his stomach.The old soldier declined and said: "We are still in office, how can we drink?" When he took the wine gourd, his arm sank, he shook it, opened the wine cork, and indeed saw a little golden light.Immediately there was a smile on his face, and he threw the wine gourd to the people behind him: "Then save it for later drinking." Walking to the side of the carriage, he lifted the felt blanket and looked in. The surroundings were dim, and only a few people could be seen vaguely. The thin and small figures huddled together, wearing tulle clothes, shivering in the cold wind, looked very pitiful.The innermost leg was completely bare-naked, with a gold shackle on it, and its skin was a little thinner than that of Bai Xue.The veteran couldn't help but look a few more times, and then said, "How many are there this time?"

The leader of the caravan bowed his head and said, "Eight, three males and five females."

The veteran dragged his tone: "Eight? This is more than last time."

The leader understood very well, held his hand and said: "Master, it's freezing cold now, and the journey is long, it's not easy for us to go back and forth. It will take at least half a year before we can come back again. One." While exchanging pleasantries, a gold ingot fell into the sleeve pocket of the officer and soldier, he weighed his sleeve, smiled slightly and said, "That's right." He waved his hand to signal for him to let go.

At this moment, two black horses galloped into the city like a storm.The person in charge is extremely tall, with the upper half of his face covered with a silver mask. He is especially handsome. Passers-by will look up at him when they see him. If there are curious people, they wish they could turn into him while walking. Feixue started to chase after him.Fang Qing flicked his long whip, trying not to fall too far from him, the two of them walked to the previous house, and saw the scene of people leaving the building.On a cold and snowy night, Fang Qing was already in a hot sweat.Not long after the prince was taken away that night, he was rescued by Chi Zhu, and the two followed orders and set fire to the post house, and waited for two days before Chu Yu arrived late.The two of them did not rest day and night, and it was still a step too late if they didn't want to.Fang Qing wiped the sweat off his brow, and said, "I'm afraid I'm out of customs."

Chu Yu's expression remained unchanged, he turned his horse's head, and said coldly, "Chasing."

Fang Qing chased after him and reminded: "We'll be out of the customs any further, we don't have a document to get out of the customs! What if..." Halfway through speaking, he saw Chu Yusen's cold and sharp eyes, he was only stunned for a moment, his son His figure was several feet away.This anxious and worried look was completely different from when he was talking about sending the prince away, Fang Qing sighed, reined in the reins, and chased after him.

The author has something to say: Thank you Jiang Chengzi for the nutrient solution, Lin Shui, Xinbao, and 22765012 for the landmines

I’m done coming back today, I don’t write much, I will write more on weekends, I should be able to write until the two of them are tearing up and eating

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