Volume 2: Soul of the Ten Gods Chapter 173: Thousands of miles away to steal the bride, the regent is furious

Style: Fantasy Author: Blood-clothed MarquisWords: 2957Update Time: 24/01/12 21:05:54
Chu Mubai clenched his fist and said, "No, I'm still worried. I have to go there!"

Fu Heng shouted: "Wait a minute!" Then he threw the silver mask that Chu Mubai had left on the table to him and shouted: "Don't reveal your identity!"

Han Ziyue frowned and said: "Chu Mubai is so reckless, don't get into any trouble. It will be bad if the plan goes wrong. I... will go and have a look!"

After saying that, he flew over and chased after him.

Fu Heng lowered his head and blew the tea cup in his hand, and said with a smile: "If you want to go, just go, one by one, why do you need to explain anything to me?"

Before he had finished drinking half of the tea, a black shadow suddenly rushed in, and behind that black shadow was a group of secret guards.

"Oops! Why are you here?" Fu Heng was startled and said hurriedly.

However, it was too late, the black shadow was already pressing towards him like a falcon, reaching out to clamp his neck. The person who came was none other than the Regent Sufeng.

Sufeng was very angry at this moment, gritted his teeth and said: "Your Highness, I am here to ask you for an explanation. I heard that you are preparing for the wedding behind my back, right?"

Fu Heng's fragile Adam's apple slid up and down in his clutches, and he trembled slightly: "Su... Sufeng, you are crazy! How dare you bring a secret guard to Blue Soul City! What... do you want to do?"

Sufeng gritted his teeth and said: "What do you want to do? You have done such good things yourself, and why are you asking me what I want to do?" Sufeng's pair of magic eyes glared at him fiercely, as if they were about to burst into flames!

Fu Heng said timidly: "Sufeng, let me tell you, this... this is a national wedding! Don't mess around!"

Sufeng angrily scolded: "So what about national marriage? It's not allowed without my permission!"

"Nonsense, you are just the regent. Do you want to interfere with my marriage? My father only needs to agree!"

"Believe it or not, I will ask your father to abdicate immediately!"

"How dare you say such rebellious words!"

"Hmph! Your Highness, do you want me to lead an army to snatch the bride on your wedding day? Fu Heng, I tell you, you are my king! Don't even think about escaping from me!"

Fu Heng frowned and said angrily: "Sufeng, you bastard, I'm not your plaything!"

"Plaything? How could I ever treat you like a plaything in my hands? I wholeheartedly helped you to become the crown prince, yet you treated me like this!"

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He suddenly felt like he was being teased, and the strength in his hands became tighter and tighter. At this moment, Bu Ya just arrived and hurriedly explained: "Your Highness the Regent, please calm down. The prince is here this time." The reason for asking for marriage is to help his friends, he doesn’t really want to marry Emperor Xiwu!”

Little cutie Buya arrived in time, otherwise Fu Heng's shaky head might have been twisted off by His Royal Highness the Regent.

Sufeng slowly let go of Fu Heng's hand, and Bu Ya breathed a sigh of relief and hurried to his master's side to protect him.

Su Feng looked at the red pinch mark left on Fu Heng's neck and couldn't help but trembled slightly. She blamed herself for using too much force just now, but when she thought about how angry she was, there was nothing she could do.

He narrowed his demonic eyes, looked at Fu Heng, and said, "Your Highness, what is going on? Please explain!"

Fu Heng stretched out his hand and touched his neck, looked at the secret guard standing outside the door, then looked at Su Feng, and said with a smile: "Su Feng, didn't you say you were coming to rob me?"

Dear? How many secret guards did you bring this time? "

"What do you mean?" Sufeng was confused.

Fu Heng smiled slightly, then looked at Bu Ya and said, "Bu Ya, if there is really no other way, why not let His Highness the Regent go and snatch the bride! What do you think?"

"Um... His Highness the Crown Prince, are you telling the truth? If His Highness the Regent is really asked to snatch the bride, who are they going to rob? Is it Emperor Xiwu? Or His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?"

Sufeng and Fu Heng said in unison: "You idiot!"

Bu Ya smiled awkwardly and added: "If His Highness the Regent really goes to steal the bride, then the two countries are at war! Even if you help a friend, it won't be like this!"

After Bu Ya finished speaking, he swallowed the saliva in his throat and became frightened. He's just a little guard, okay? Don't ask his opinion on such an important national matter, okay?

Sufeng suppressed the anger in his heart

Huo sat down on a chair nearby, then waved his hand to the secret guard outside the door and said: "Be on guard around the annex, don't let outsiders in."

Fu Heng fanned his hand and said in a loud voice: "Two men and one woman will come back later. They are all very good-looking. Remember to let them in."

Sufeng frowned slightly, looked at him and said, "Your Highness, those are my secret guards, not your gate guards."

Fu Heng shrugged, and then said: "In the future, if I become the emperor of the Hengwu Kingdom, everything will be mine, so why should we distinguish between you and me?"

For some reason, as soon as he said these words, Sufeng's originally angry mood gradually softened a little. Then he turned to look at Buya and said, "Aren't you going to serve tea to the guests?"

"Ah! Yes, Bu Ya will order his servants to bring tea right now!" Bu Ya turned around and took a sneak peek at Fu Heng. When he saw him waving to him, he dared to turn around and leave.

Sufeng raised his eyebrows and said, "Tell me, you kid, if you don't take the throne of the prince, why do you come here to play with marriage? Is it the emperor's idea, or is it your own?"

Fu Heng lightly shook the folding fan in his hand, and then said: "It was my idea. I have been planning it for many years..."

"Pa--" Sufeng heard this, slapped the table with his hand, and shouted: "Have you been planning for many years?" He said the last three words with gritted teeth, wanting to cut Fu Heng into pieces with a thousand knives.

Fu Heng rolled his eyes at him, and then said: "You are a dignified regent, but why are you so acclimated to Lanhun? Why are you so grumpy? Can't you calm down and listen to me slowly?"

"Ahem..." Sufeng straightened his clothes, suppressed the anger in his heart, then looked at him, frowned and said, "Say!"

Fu Heng fanned himself and said: "I was not the prince at that time, but a weak prince. In order to ascend to the position of prince, I secretly made a plan with Emperor Xiwu who was also in Da Yang Mansion. With the marriage between the two countries and the power of Blue Soul City, I have a chance of winning in the battle for imperial power in the Hengwu Kingdom."

"It's indeed a good move, but what does Emperor Xiwu have in mind?"

Fu Heng fanned his fan and thought for a while, wondering whether he should tell Sufeng about Lan Zuiwu. But now Sufeng has brought the secret guard Fengfenghuohuo over to kill him. If he doesn't completely understand the cause of the matter, I'm afraid that There would be unimaginable consequences, so I had to tell him all the reasons.

Sufeng frowned, looked at him, and said, "That's true, but do you know that this move is a risky one? You have no certainty, how can you treat the fate of the country like a child's play?"

Fu Heng said: "I did not treat the fate of the country as a child's play. I said it was for the sake of my friends. Of course, I also considered the future of the Hengwu Kingdom. The worst I could do was marry Lan Zuiwu as the crown princess. I would be sorry for Chu Mubai!"

"Hmph! Is Chu Mubai the only person you're sorry for?"

Fu Heng blinked, looked at Sufeng in confusion, and said, "Who else would it be?"

He thought to himself, isn't Chu Mubai the only one who is entangled with Lan Zuiwu? This night, Zhenfeng clearly had Han Ziyue in his heart. Could it be that there was someone else outside Lan Zuiwu that he didn't know about?

Sufeng stepped forward, reached out and pinched Fu Heng's handsome face, then looked directly at him and said, "Me."

"You?! Ah - did it happen between you and Emperor Xiwu! When did it happen?" Fu Heng was shocked and dumbfounded.

Su Feng suddenly raised a hand and said through gritted teeth: "Your Highness, are you an idiot? I really want to slap you to death!"

"Um...did I come at the wrong time?" Bu Ya, who was holding tea, stood shivering outside the door. The tea in his hand spilled out, and his eyes were fixed on the regent's hand. Why did he disappear for a while? The regent His Royal Highness's hand went to the prince's face again?

Is this...how disrespectful? Shouldn't you think in the wrong direction?

Sufeng let go of his hand and said in a deep voice: "The eunuch Qi Hongxue in white is not a simple person. Are you sure?"

Fu Heng said: "Zhenfeng is very skilled in martial arts, so there should be no problem with his help!"

Sufeng said: "Although he has great martial arts skills, His Highness, please don't forget that you are in the Blue Soul City now. What you have to face is not just one or two enemies, but the entire country's army! If you make a slight mistake, you will You might die here! When the time comes, I don’t want to wear mourning clothes for you!”

Fu Heng put his hand on his forehead and said, "Sufeng,

Can you please read me a little better? Maybe I will marry the princess and go back! "

"No! No!" Sufeng said forcefully, then looked at Buya and said, "Protect your master."

"yes!"

After Sufeng finished speaking, he walked out the door.

Fu Heng said hurriedly: "Hey, Sufeng, where are you going? Aren't you having tea?"

Sufeng said: "We don't have time to drink tea now. I am here in a hurry. I haven't rushed to pay a visit to Emperor Lan yet. I have to go to the palace to avoid suspicion in his mind."

Fu Heng frowned and said, "Um...the wedding envoy?"

Sufeng said: "Otherwise, for what reason do you think I brought so many people to the Blue Soul City?"

Bu Ya was stunned and thought to himself, Your Highness the Regent, is the envoy to welcome the bride? This... this is probably what he just sealed for himself! hehe!

Su Feng turned his back to Fu Heng, paused, and said, "Your Highness, if unfortunately we have to fight, Su Feng's army is always at your command."

Buya watched Sufeng flinging his sleeves and leaving. He came in a fierce manner and then left angrily. He didn't look very friendly! Then he looked at the half-cup of tea that had been spilled, and couldn't help but frown and glance at his master.

Bu Ya said: "Your Highness the Crown Prince, forgive Bu Ya for talking too much. I think what His Highness the Regent said is reasonable. When the time comes, we will not have to face just one or two enemies, but we will have to face thousands of troops from Blue Soul City." Ten thousand horses. You must not make a wrong move in this matter, otherwise, you will lose your life!"