novelraw Chapter 655： Don't think I'll be grateful to you
Chapter 655： Don't think I'll be grateful to you
Thinking of this, Emperor Beili walked towards Sang Zhi.
"Your Majesty, no." The young father-in-law stopped him.
Di Beili pushed his father-in-law away and headed towards Sang Zhi.
Sang Zhi's red eyes reflected the person coming, his aura was stronger than before, and the dagger in his hand stabbed towards Emperor Beili without any pause.
“Your Majesty.”
Eucommia ulmoides dodged the attack on Marquis Ming and turned towards Emperor Beili.
Sang Zhi's whole body was filled with strong breath. The falling dagger seemed to form an invisible protective layer. The Eucommia long sword blocked it, and the dagger's blade fell on the hilt.
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The hilt of Eucommia ulmoides was cracked with a deep crack.
Eucommia was surprised. He swung his long sword and knocked Sang Zhi's short sword away. His eyes lingered on the hilt of the sword for a moment, and then he stared at the Eighth Prince who was choking and retreating.
Hunting on the victory to pursue the victory, Xiang Minghou flew over.
“Stop.” Dean Chen saw the opportunity and stood in front of Eucommia ulmoides and Emperor Beili.
The long knife in Marquis Xiang Ming's hand stopped half a finger away from Dean Chen's neck. There was a murderous look in his eyes: "Get out of the way."
"Xiang Minghou, please be sober and don't do anything irreversible." Dean Chen saw him stop and raised his hand to grab his long knife.
Zhan Yi also hurriedly stepped forward, "Xiang Minghou, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive."
"I am very conscious. My daughter died tragically, and I want them to pay with their blood."
"Concubine Yuan Gui has been exiled to the border area by the emperor's order. If you want to kill her, you should go to Dali Temple and not the palace." Zhan Yi's head turned quickly.
"I…"
“Concubine Yuan Gui has not left the city yet and is in Dali Temple.” Zhan Yi grabbed his arm and exerted force.
Xiang Minghou tightened his lips and held the handle of the knife in his big hand, with blue veins protruding.
"Xiang Minghou, you have just returned to Kyoto, and you don't know the child's condition yet. What you have to do now is to find the child's body." Dean Chen said. Xiang Minghou raised his head in surprise: "What was found? The body? What happened?"
“Three days ago, the child’s body was taken away from the street by an old man.”
“The body was taken away?” Xiang Minghou’s head buzzed.
“We have been searching for three days with no results. You should think carefully about which is more important and which is less important.” Dean Chen has gone through many vicissitudes of life.
Hang Minghou recovered from the shock, put away his sword, turned around and was about to leave.
Seeing this, the Jin Yiwei surrounded the people.
“After breaking into the palace and killing so many Jinyi guards, do you think Marquis Xiang Ming can still leave?” How could Emperor Beili be fooled so easily?
Swinging the sword that Marquis Ming had put away, his attitude was very clear, if he can't walk away, he would fight!
"Your Majesty, everything was caused by Concubine Yuan Gui. It is understandable that Marquis Xiang Ming wanted to kill Concubine Yuan Gui. He had just returned to Beijing and did not know that Concubine Yuan Gui had been taken into custody. I beg the Emperor for forgiveness." Zhan Yili pushed the matter to the next level. Yuan Guifei.
"Your Majesty, the Emperor is very clear about the cause of the Sifang Mountain incident. Xiang Minghou wants Concubine Yuan Guifei's life out of a parent's heart." Seeing that the Emperor was silent, Zhan Yi tried his best to divert the trouble to the east.
“Let them go.”
Sang Zhi stood in front of Xiang Minghou.
Hang Minghou stared coldly at the figure in front of him. His daughter died because of him: "Don't think that I will be grateful to you."
“She likes it.”
Sang stopped hoarsely and said four words.
Xiang Minghou was shocked all over, and the tip of his nose immediately became sore.
What she likes is the scene in her mind of her acting coquettishly with him, smiling like a flower, calling him daddy in a sweet voice...
Empress Beili’s molars were almost broken.
“Your Majesty, the Eighth Prince is currently in danger.” Du Zhong said.