Chapter 808 Must Escape

King Nanhuai thought for a while, and said honestly: "Yes, I haven't liked you since I was a child."

His face suddenly became angry, "You always put on a dead face and don't like to get close to me. The concubine mother has been biased since she was a child. She always said that you will be the emperor in the future. Let me be humble to you in everything." , She has devoted all her energy to you, but the ridiculous thing is that you are so dishonest, the concubine mother said, if you could fight for it, the ancestors might have established you, you, let all her hard work go to waste."

"I think that as a parent, she only wants her children to have a smooth life, and demanding too much is her own ambition and desire for power."

"I just think it's unfair. If my concubine had bet on me a few years ago, maybe I would have done it long ago. She woke up too slowly, and in the end, she was too anxious. It's a pity." King Nanhuai Speaking of these things, the face is full of resentment and unwillingness.

Murong Jie was thinking about the time it would take Zi'an to escape, so instead of angering King Nanhuai, he followed his words and said, "You said that when you were young, I didn't like to be close to you, you know why?"

"Why?" King Nanhuai asked, he really wanted to know why, since he was a child, he always had a straight face, no matter what he said or did, he seemed to be contemptuous.

Logically speaking, that stone-like person shouldn't know his mind, if he doesn't know, it's his fault, he thought about brotherhood first.

Murong Jie said: "Because, your closeness to me is all intentional. It has been like this since you were a child. I still remember that on your seventh birthday, your father came to Fukang Palace and sat in the inner hall to talk to your mother. You know, when I came back from the study, you deliberately made me angry outside the door. I chased you all the way in, and I was caught by the father. The father has always taught us to be respectful, see me Chasing and beating you, how can I be lenient? That was the first time I was beaten by my father, and since then, I have distanced myself from you, because behind your cuteness and smile, there are too many sneaky thoughts hidden."

King Nanhuai laughed softly. He stretched out his hand and fanned it, and the ashes from outside blew in, making his nose choke, "Yes, I did it on purpose that time, and I did it on purpose many times after that. Let the emperor know that what he thought was a good son is actually very unbearable. I pretended to please you, and I also wanted you to fall into my trap. You said that you started

Then I began to alienate me, but you didn't, you still fell into my trap, as long as I pretended to be submissive, you would be fooled, I didn't know at that time that you had seen through me, I saw that you used hatred every time And looking at me with disgust, I want you to make a fool of yourself in front of your father, lose face, and disappoint your father. "

This conversation is more like a liquidation. The two brothers, from childhood to adulthood, have understood the grievances and grievances, and there is no love between them.

It's just that Murong Jie started this conversation with the mentality of delaying time. When he said this, he felt a little sad. He was really not very close to Lao Ba when he was a child, but everyone else could see that, He cared about his brother very much.

He also understands in his heart that he values ​​family affection, and his indifference to him is because of disappointment, not because he doesn't care.

King Nanhuai continued to grit his teeth and said: "Everyone says you are outstanding, you are obviously not a prince, but there are so many people who dare to break the taboo and say that you have the talent of an emperor, how can I be convinced? Others don't know, but I know Yours, you are not cruel enough, how can you be an emperor? Compared with him, even if you are excellent in everything, you are not as suitable as him to be an emperor. He can even give up the person he loves without hesitation, but, he I have also been poisoned by my ancestors, what kind of brotherly love? If I were him, I would have eradicated your threat long ago, and this country would be safe. If you died early, when he was seriously ill, it would be a big event for me What a pity, what a pity!"

He shook his head repeatedly, with resentment on his face, he hated Murong Jie, he also hated the emperor, and even more hated God, as long as one of them appeared, he would accomplish great things.

God was not on his side, even Sun Fang'er and Shangqiu, whom he valued, betrayed him back and forth.

He snatched the jug from Murong Jie's hand, raised his head to the sky and drank it all in one gulp, then threw the jug on the ground viciously, the jug cracked, and the remaining turbid wine splashed along with the tiles of the jug, bouncing on the back of Murong Jie's hand.

"Today, either you die or I die, but no matter whether you die or I die, because of the same fate Gu, we will not survive in the end."

As if pointing a curse at the sky, pointing the sword at Murong Jie produced a sharp sword energy.

For a moment, every corner of this small Dragon King Temple was filled with murderous aura.

"Send people down the mountain to chase after him. This king wants Xia Zian to watch Murong Jie die with his own eyes."

Repeating back and forth is his temperament, which can change from time to time. It can be seen that he has reached the point of madness.

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Zi'an kept walking down the mountain, and because of running so fast, she felt pain in her stomach. She clutched her lower abdomen and said sadly: "My child, you have to be strong and hold on. Your father protects you with his life. You can't help it." Get angry."

With this belief in my heart, it really doesn't hurt so much.

She was running down the mountain, and behind her, a master of lightness kung fu chased her up. She turned her head and saw several people passing by the treetops, constantly chasing her in her direction.

She was anxious, so she ran faster.

When she ran to a slightly flat place in the middle of the mountain, she saw several horses. She untied one of the horses and got on the horse.

The pursuers behind her also arrived quickly and rode their horses after her.

The road all the way down the mountain was relatively flat. Zian raised his whip vigorously, trying to put some distance between him and the pursuers.

Running wildly as if desperately, it really worked, the horse seemed to sense her anxiety and desire to survive, or maybe it couldn't bear the pain of the whip, so it ran like flying.

There was a hidden weapon whizzing by, passing by her ears, warm liquid oozing out, and sharp pains coming from her back. She ignored it and only wanted to rush to Qingzhou Mansion. If Qin Zhou could come, Both she and Lao Qi will be saved.

The burning pain on her back was even more severe, she could even feel her own blood loss, and she started to feel dizzy again, she tried her best to resist, her belief in her heart never let up, and her will never let up.

The trees on both sides fell behind quickly, and everything in front of her was like a glimpse. The yellow road seemed to her like a ribbon, constantly flying behind her.

Behind her, the sound of the horse's hooves became more and more intense. Zian leaned down, trying to avoid the opponent's hidden weapon as much as possible. Although she couldn't see it, she knew by feeling that her back had turned into a strawberry and was mottled with blood.

After finally entering the official road, the horse galloped desperately, and the bumps made Zian even more uncomfortable. She firmly held on to a belief that she wanted to avoid this catastrophe for the child.

When she thought of Lao Qi, her heart ached sharply, but it was precisely this pain that kept her awake.

In front, there was a burst of smoke and dust, and the sound of horseshoes shook the sky. Zian's heart sank. He squinted his eyes and couldn't see who the person was. I'm going to die today.