Chapter 124 But you let me live a little longer

Style: Historical Author: Yueluo XilouWords: 2142Update Time: 24/01/12 12:12:29
"Okay, now this fish and tank are yours, let's go home and take a look, okay? Let's go to the secret room and see what good stuff there is!"

As soon as Su Niyue heard the good stuff, she became interested: "Okay!"

The two of them left the space, released the stealth mode, activated their powers to find the secret room switch, and found it behind a picture of a lady.

After the secret room was opened, it was brightly lit. In addition to gold, silver, jewelry and jade, there was also a dragon robe.

"It seems that this guy has been planning for a long time!"

"Well, what he usually shows is that he likes to eat, drink and have fun, is a good womanizer, and often hangs out in places with fireworks!"

"Okay, use your hobbies as a cover up, it's quite a trick!"

Su Niyue put everything in the secret room into the space, including the dragon robe, as well as all the furnishings in the study, the desk, and the pens, inks, paper and inkstones placed on the desk. Not even a scrap of paper was left.

Su Niyue activated the stealth mode again and walked towards the third prince's bedroom. Before she reached the house, she heard the unspeakable sound coming from inside.

Nangong Yunteng reacted quickly, pulled Su Niyue into his arms, and covered her ears. Su Niyue also heard her, although she felt a little embarrassed, but fortunately no one could see the other.

Nangong Yunteng leaned close to Su Niyue's ear and said angrily: "Go to the backyard first!" Then he quickly covered her ears again.

Su Niyue nodded, and the two of them walked towards the backyard, collected the private treasury of the princess and several concubines, and continued walking to the warehouse. In short, nothing was left behind wherever they went, including the baskets of vegetables in the kitchen. and stable carriage in the backyard.

When he returned to the third prince's bedroom, the sound of snoring could be heard inside.

Su Niyue couldn't help but curse in her heart: Is it over so soon?

I just don't know what Nangong Yunteng's expression would be if he knew that Su Niyue thought so.

Entering the bedroom, Su Niyue sprinkled a little drug on the bed curtains and threw the dragon robe in.

The two of them left the dormitory. Su Niyue took a bottle of medical alcohol from the space and lit the side room on fire. In an instant, the fire shot into the sky. When the patrolling soldiers saw the fire in the direction of the main courtyard, they ran towards the main courtyard and shouted: "It's gone, it's gone!"

The third prince's Jin Palace was relatively close to the palace. The imperial guards patrolling the palace also saw the fire and sent someone to notify the person in charge of Jinwu.

Su Niyue originally wanted to stay and watch the excitement, but she hadn't gone to Prince Ping's Mansion where the second prince was still there.

When the two of them teleported to the Second Prince's Mansion, they happened to see the Second Prince leading two people towards the study, but the pace seemed a bit awkward.

"Your Majesty, is there something strange about the fire in Prince Jin's Mansion?"

"Talk too much!" The second prince, Chu Jin, thought to himself: It would be better to burn him to death!

"yes!"

Su Niyue and Nangong Yunteng listened outside the door for a while. The second prince didn't say anything important. They went to the backyard first and swept around. When they returned to the study, they heard a man breathing heavily: "Go back." Master, the imperial guards found the dragon robe on the third prince’s bed, and the third prince has been taken away!”

Su Niyue checked and found that there were four people in the house now. The extra one should have entered before they returned.

"Is he too anxious, or does someone want his life?" the second prince said to himself.

"Master, are you still giving us the big gift we prepared for Prince Jin?"

"No need, a letter that communicates with foreign enemies is not as serious a crime as making a private dragon robe!"

When Su Niyue heard him talking about the letter, a fierce look flashed in her eyes: Okay, it turns out it's you! damn thing! Because the original work was discontinued, Su Niyue always thought that the letter that framed Nangong Yunteng for treason was written by the prince.

Nangong Yunteng also heard it. He has been sending people to investigate the source of the original letter, but there has been no result. It seems that the second prince has dived quite deep.

Su Niyue activated her earth power and buried everyone in the room waist-deep in the earth. After releasing the stealth mode, the two entered the study. Nangong Yunteng was still holding the silencer-equipped pistol in his hand. As soon as he entered the door, he shot the man at the door to death.

The others were still in shock of being buried, and they couldn't react when they saw two people killing one of them as soon as they entered the study.

Su Niyue gritted her teeth, and as soon as she entered the door, she kicked the second prince, who was half buried behind the desk. The second prince leaned back, and when he bounced back, his nose had already begun to bleed.

"You bitch, it's you who framed my husband, right?"

The second prince waved his hands quickly, and just as he was about to say no, he heard Su Niyue continue: "It doesn't matter whether you did it or not, you are dead today anyway.

Nangong Yunteng shot and killed another one. The second prince originally wanted to pretend to be pitiful and took a roundabout way, but was discovered by Nangong Yunteng. The remaining other one was also the second prince's lackey. Just as he was about to say something, Nangong Yun happened to Teng shot and killed one, and warm blood splashed all over his face. He didn't dare to speak at this moment.

Su Niyue waved her hand, and the two dead ones slowly sank into the ground. The reason why they slowly sank into the ground was to let the second prince see the whole process clearly and increase the fear in his heart.

Facts have proved that Su Niyue was right. The second prince's face was pale and his whole body was shaking. Looking at the ground that had returned to its original state, he slapped himself. It did hurt a little, but it was not a dream.

"Chu Jin, do you know your guilt?"

"Ah?" The second prince Chu Jin looked at Su Niyue with wide eyes.

Su Niyue looked back at him condescendingly, and Chu Jin saw killing in Su Niyue's eyes.

"Give you a chance to live a little longer!" A purple fireball appeared in Su Niyue's hand, and the fireball grew bigger and bigger as the electric light circulated.

The second prince's eyes were fixed on the fireball in Su Niyue's hand. In fear, he only heard the word "live" and nodded hurriedly.

Su Niyue smiled evilly, and a bundle of thick hemp rope appeared out of thin air in her hand. When she turned to Nangong Yunteng, she said, "Please, Sir, tie him up tightly.

"I'm willing to serve you!" Nangong Yunteng took the rope and tied Chu Jin up like a rice dumpling.

Early the next morning, the people who came to the capital saw the second prince Chu Jin hanging on a high shelf at the entrance of the market. Moreover, he kept repeating one sentence to the onlookers: "Nangong Yunteng didn't. Collaboration and treason, that letter was forged by me!"

Su Niyue's order to him was to repeat this sentence a thousand times. He thought that after repeating it a thousand times, Su Niyue and the others would stop killing him. They had to work hard when shouting, for fear that the people would not listen. arrive.

When the people heard what he said, they were very angry. They threw vegetable leaves, rotten eggs, stones and sticks at him. After a while, Chu Jin had a bloody head and dirty body.

After the emperor received the news, he directly ordered people to pick him off and throw him into prison.

At this moment, the emperor's blood was surging and he had an unbearable headache. The third prince's dragon robe incident had not yet been dealt with. The second prince's self-explosion to frame a loyal minister and good general had happened again. Going to the capital was like a boiling pot.

Civil and military officials also gave advice one after another, throwing away the pot and adding more firewood.