Fast time travel hero game

Hanging this way of death is really too uncomfortable, he can't even breathe air before death, he will never experience this way of death again.

After struggling for a long time, Xiao Ling's strength gradually weakened, his wide eyes gradually lost their brilliance, and they could not focus. Seeing that people would die if they were not rescued, the person standing at the door Always indifferent.

Mu Yi also looked anxious, and the servant girls standing outside were even more anxious.

If something really happened to the prince, the emperor would definitely kill them all to be buried with the prince.

"Second Young Master, quickly put the prince down." Mu Yi didn't expect that the prince would be so foolish as to scare the Second Young Master by hanging himself, it was so stupid.

Lu Hanye stood at the door and enjoyed Xiao Ling's process from hanging himself to struggling, and then he gradually failed. Hearing this, he smiled and said, "What's the hurry? Let the prince experience it for a while. Since the prince likes hanging so much, don't let him experience it enough." Well, after a while, the prince will come down to blame your second son, and replace your dog's head with the second son's compensation to the prince?"

Mu Yi, "..."

Let the prince experience it for a while, and the prince will really die.

Yuan Ji cried even more with snot and tears, "Hou Ye Hou Ye, please save my lord, my lord, my lord..."

Xiao Ling, "..."

When his eyes went dark, he really felt that he was going to die.

It's the feeling of being hanged, it's too uncomfortable.

A dignified man actually hanged himself to death, there was no manliness at all.

At this moment, he seemed to hear a whoosh sound coming from his ears, and then the strength of his neck, which was bound by the rope, suddenly decreased. Before he could realize what happened, his whole body fell heavily He fell down and sat down on the meat pad, Yuanji let out a scream.

Xiao Ling, "..."

He kept coughing as soon as he opened his eyes, and breathed fresh air hard. After a while, he felt that his chest was full of air and vitality. Only then did he realize that he was sitting on a person. When it fell, it was placed under his buttocks, otherwise he would have been knocked unconscious.

Xiao Ling hurriedly moved his position, Yuan Ji got up from the ground, looked at Xiao Ling nervously looking up and down with a miserable face, "My lord, are you injured? Is there any discomfort? Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu ...You scared Yuanji to death, didn't you say that we were just pretending to hang ourselves to scare Lord Hou? Why did you really hang yourself? Uuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

Xiao Ling, "..."

He hastened to wink at Yuan Ji desperately, cry as soon as you cry, don't tell all the stupid things about Yuan Ji, is he shameless?

"Heh." There was a mocking voice in his ear.

Xiao Ling looked over.

It was a young and handsome face, with clear eyes now, and the facial features of this face are almost screaming.

In an instant, a lot of memories flooded his mind. These memories are all about what happened in the previous life. The original owner Xiao Ling was the prince, the only son of the empress, and the legitimate son of the palace. No talent and no virtue.

And Lu Hanye is the youngest son of King Zhenbei. Kings with foreign surnames have not been so easy to be since ancient times, and King Zhenbei is no exception. He guards the northern border and has made great military achievements. The Northern King had meritorious service in pacifying the chaos, because when there was no seal to seal, the emperor gave the merit to his youngest son, Lu Hanye, who had to be named Marquis of Wu'an as soon as he was born.