Prince, who shall we kill today?

Chapter 138

After Qi Xuanying shouted that sentence, she saw a hand stretched out from inside the carriage, but that hand quickly retracted.

It is not accurate to say "shrink", Xue Tang was dragged back by his junior.

"He's dying, and he won't live for a few years, so please let him go." Rong Xuechuan persuaded.

"I..." Xue Tang took a deep breath, then sat back holding back his anger, "Okay, I'll save your face, and I'll spare his life."

"Your Majesty likes him very much, and it's always troublesome to kill him." Rong Xuechuan patted Han Che's shoulder lightly, woke his son up, and then said to Xue Tang, "I'll meet him when I go out."

Han Che woke up in a daze, straightened up and saw his father get out of the carriage, rubbed his eyes and asked, "What happened?"

Rong Xuechuan got out of the carriage, walked up to Qi Xuanying, frowned and said, "If you want to live a few more years, don't get in the way."

Qi Xuanying pointed in the direction of the carriage: "Is Xue Tang in there? Does he dare to come out and fight me?"

"Why wouldn't he dare?" Rong Xuechuan turned around and walked under the tree beside him, and Qi Xuanying followed.

"Xuanying," Rong Xuechuan stared at the person who couldn't tell his true face, and said in a deep voice, "You don't know the truth about what happened back then. Don't selectively ignore what the late emperor did to Xue Tang. Originally You went to Chiyun to harm my senior brother so far, I can't spare you, but you have paid the price, and your majesty can't do without you, so I will bear it. If you insist on disregarding the truth, disregarding right and wrong Wrong to blindly target my senior brother, then I have no choice but to stand in front of him and deal with you."

"Rong Xuechuan, you don't have to threaten me," Qi Xuanying sneered, "Although you are a prince, I am not afraid of you. I live to avenge the late emperor, and to avenge him on all those who were enemies, including you!"

"Don't think that I dare not touch you because the late emperor gave you the surname Qi." Rong Xuechuan's eyes were cold, "Xuan Ying, I hope you will take care of yourself and stop pushing yourself."

Qi Xuanying was about to provoke again, but suddenly coughed violently while clutching her chest.

Rong Xuechuan frowned, and when he recovered, he said to him: "You should go see a doctor first."

After he finished speaking, he turned and walked back, but suddenly saw a black shadow rushing towards the carriage from behind him.

"Xuan Ying!" Rong Xuechuan yelled lightly, and immediately dodged to stop her.

Qi Xuanying ignored him, drew his sword out of its sheath, and struck him like lightning.His swordsmanship is tricky and weird, but his strength is insufficient.Rong Xuechuan didn't have a sword in his hand, but he was still calm and capable.He was not afraid of getting hurt, but he was afraid of accidentally breaking Qi Xuanying's weak body.

After a few strokes, Qi Xuanying's long sword was shot down.

Blood was seeping from the corner of his mouth, panting heavily, and his eyes were extremely unwilling.

Rong Xuechuan couldn't bear it.

This person was originally younger than him and Xue Tang, and he was less than forty this year, but he looked like he was dying.

It was hatred that made him unrecognizable, it was hatred that made him lose himself.

But his hatred was no hatred at all.

Therefore, Rong Xuechuan had no mood to pity him.

Rong Xuechuan returned to the carriage and asked Wang Ping to continue on his way.

Wang Ping waved his horsewhip and marched towards the Xuanjiawei who stood in front of him.

Xuanjiawei looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing whether to stop him or not.

Wang Ping breathed a sigh of relief, and said loudly: "Right now half of Daqi's country is guarded by the prince, where do you find the courage to dare to be the prince's way? Why don't you get out of here quickly!"

As soon as these words came out, Xuanjiawei immediately stepped aside from the wide road, stood on both sides with bowed head, and respectfully sent the carriage away.

In the car, Rong Xuechuan grabbed his son's arm and advised, "Forget it."

"I'm so mad!" Han Che kicked open the curtain, looked at the crooked figure receding away and said, "That Qi Xuanying is too arrogant, relying on the last emperor to give her surname to be so rude to her father, sooner or later I will Teach him a lesson!"

"What do you care about with a person who is dying?" Rong Xuechuan dragged his son back and told him to sit down.

Han Che was very angry, and said displeasedly: "I am also a sick child, why can't I argue with him?!"

Rong Xuechuan smiled: "I don't know who wanted to change my father before..."

Xue Tang followed up and said, "I don't know who wanted to change my father before..."

Han Che blushed, and tried to pretend to be calm: "One size is one size, okay?" He glared at Xue Tang, and complained, "Father, why are you and my father dealing with me together? You shouldn't help me Is it right? If you wait like this to see Brother Man, I will tell him that you have adopted a foster son in Chiyue Sect, so you don’t want him anymore, and that’s why you haven’t come back.”

"Hey, if you dare to talk nonsense, I will beat you up." Xue Tang said anxiously, "It was Xiao Lu who insisted on recognizing me as a foster father before I agreed. He begged me for a long time. Our family is the world The best child in the world is irreplaceable, and I think of him every day and night until tears flow down my face."

He suddenly pointed at the junior student sitting opposite and said, "Rong Xuechuan, take care of your son."

Rong Xuechuan said: "I can't control him."

Han Che snorted twice triumphantly, and then said: "Speaking of which, what kind of enmity does that Xuanying have with his adoptive father? I only know that he was the late emperor's personal bodyguard, and when the late emperor passed away, he stayed to take care of the present Your Majesty, Your Majesty has always called him uncle, and thinks highly of him. When did he and his adoptive father become enemies?"

Xue Tang said: "Don't worry about the grievances of the previous generation."

"No, I want to know." Han Che turned to his father, blinking his eyes, hoping he could tell him.

Rong Xuechuan also said to him: "Listen to your adoptive father. Our grievances are our business, so don't ask too many questions, and live your own life well."

"Then," Han Che rolled his eyes and thought of a coup, "Then I'll go back and ask Xuanying."

As he said that, he was about to jump over his father and jump back to the car, but was caught by two elders.

"Do it for me." Rong Xuechuan stared at him, and said seriously, "If you make trouble again, we will break off the relationship."

Immediately, Han Che didn't dare to move around, and sat obediently in his seat, without saying a word, trying to act like a statue.

"I... I have another question." Sure enough, he couldn't help but opened his mouth. Seeing that the eyes of the two fathers were not very friendly, he quickly said, "It has nothing to do with Xuanying! I just suddenly remembered that at the beginning Brother Man told me that the adoptive father promised to help a friend guard Chiyun for 18 years, I want to know, who is this friend?"

Xue Tang said: "The first emperor."

"Ah?" Han Che was a little surprised, but felt that it was reasonable. Except for the emperor, no one needed his friends to guard the frontier, right?

He said with emotion: "It turns out that the foster father and the first emperor have such a good relationship."

After he finished speaking, the two fathers fell into silence.

Han Che looked at this and that, and found that their faces were all ugly.

"What?" He said cautiously, "Did I say something wrong?"