The third daughter married the ghost prince

Chapter 199 It Turned Out to be a Plan (2)
As if deliberately provoking Duan Miaoye to make him recognize the truth, Luo Zifei said in a deep voice, "You don't know? You don't know how you left?"

Duan Miaoye frowned, his eyes flickered, and he said in a low voice: "I received news that Prince Jing is going to conduct a thorough investigation into the dispatch of two thousand archers from the Chuanzhou Army. I'm just going to deal with it! The military power that I finally got is gone again! I don’t know about the extras!”

Luo Zifei frowned, instead of trying to expose his lies, she just struggled to push his arm away, but was hugged even tighter by him: "Duan Miaoye... let go!" There was a trace of anger in her raised voice!

Duan Miaoye said eagerly, with a hint of pleading in his eyes: "Luo Zifei, give this prince three days, just three days, after three days you won't find out that this prince is good, and if you still want to leave this prince, this prince will Complete you!"

"Third prince! Every day of my Luo Zifei is my own, and I have the right to decide what I want to do every day!" The voice that came out was clear and without a trace of tone, just to let Duan Miaoye clearly understand her own reject.

"Luo Zifei, I can give you whatever you want! Even if it is my only favorite, even if it is the whole world! I can give it to you!" Seeing the determination in Luo Zifei's eyes, it is precisely because of this , Duan Miaoye's eyes showed a trace of unwillingness and panic.

It wasn't until this moment that Luo Zifei knew that the third prince, who had a wild and unruly appearance and never participated in political factions in the court, was not as cynical as he appeared, and also had an ambition to dominate in his heart.

In this way, the third prince did not come here to protect Princess Mingfei at all. It is very possible that the purpose of the emperor calling him this time is to allow Duan Miaoye to take the opportunity to seize the military power after regaining the military power from Prince Jing. !In this way, in the eyes of Emperor Yinfeng, the person who can inherit the great line may not really be the second prince born to Concubine Murong and the sixth prince born to Lan Gui who are earning a lot of money!
The third prince's biological mother died young, and he was raised under the knee of Concubine Ouyang since childhood. Concubine Ouyang has no children, so she should have relied on the third prince, but for some reason, the relationship between the third prince and Concubine Ouyang has always been tense, and the third prince does not care about political affairs , is the least threatening one in the battle for the crown prince!
Luo Zifei sighed secretly, now that I think about it, Ouyang Yuyan is also the third prince's cousin, but the two of them have been ignoring each other, but I let myself ignore it, I have been at ease for a long time, even everything in the royal family is political I forgot all the truth!Looking at it this way, the purpose of Ouyang Yuyan's visit this time may not be what she said...'because of love'!
In just a short moment, Luo Zifei's mind was already spinning thousands of times, and she pushed Duan Miaoye's arm away forcefully, Luo Zifei turned sideways, trying to distance herself from him: "Third Prince, I'm sure Things will never be changed easily!"

Duan Miaoye looked at the acupuncture points behind him, Mo Ran said with a sinister face at this moment: "What if his choice is not you?" Pulled out a silver thread like hair.

"Lingsi?" Luo Zifei looked at the silk thread in Duan Miaoye's hand in surprise, which shone brightly under the sunlight.

Duan Miaoye tore off the spiritual thread and bound Mo Ran tightly, and said to Mo Ran: "You should know that this spiritual thread is thin but full of toughness. It will shrink in the sun. Remember not to struggle, otherwise it will shrink faster. !" After speaking, she smiled coldly, pulled the other end of Lingsi, and jumped onto the cliff with Luo Zifei in her arms.

Pulling the spiritual thread in his hand, Mo Ran was immediately pulled out from the hollow, and his whole body was hung on the cliff. The spiritual thread as thin as a hair began to bite into the skin, along the binding place of the spiritual thread, Blood flowed from the skin.

Duan Miaoye wrapped the spiritual thread in his hand around the big tree by the cliff, and covered the taut silver thread with the surrounding weeds.

Pointing to the spiritual thread hidden in the weeds, Duan Miaoye looked at Luo Zifei and said, "If Duan Tianyu chooses her, this prince will cut it off. If Duan Tianyu chooses you, then you will cut it off." how was it?"

Mo Ran's whole body seemed to be torn apart bit by bit, when he heard this, his eyes widened in horror. Is he going to die today anyway?No!Damn Luo Zifei, I, Mo Ran, will never die, I have survived so many deaths, and I will never die this time either!

Facing the threat of death, Mo Ran used his internal force to attack his acupoints even more desperately.The feeling like a slow knife cutting meat on his body made Mo Ran's whole body twitch in pain, and the blood also merged into streams of blood along the spiritual thread submerged in the skin, and the spiritual thread was still tightening.

Luo Zifei smiled softly: "I promised Mo Ran that if Duan Tianyu wants to let her go, I won't kill her!"

"But you didn't say you wouldn't order others to kill her!" In Duan Miaoye's bewitching Danfeng eyes, the anger never diminished: "It doesn't matter who does it, as long as she dies because of you?"

Let Mo Ran die in his own hands, let Duan Tianyu have a thorn between himself and him because of his master's kindness?Luo Zifei thought for a while: "Okay!"

Duan Miaoye frowned, and turned to shout towards the empty valley: "Duan Tianyu, Luo Zifei is here!" The voice was not loud, but the person who should come was still called.

"Zifei!" Duan Tianyu rushed forward, hugging Luo Zifei forcefully into his arms, tightening his arms with all his strength, as if trying to integrate her into his body, trembling legs, relying on his will Work hard to support the body.

Feeling the trembling of his whole body, Luo Zifei felt a sense of guilt in her heart, but at the next moment, she pushed Duan Tianyu away forcefully, and under Duan Tianyu's surprised and bewildered gaze, she said, "I killed Mo Ran!"

Hearing this, Duan Tianyu's face showed a trace of worry, he raised Luo Zifei's arm and looked around: "Are you not injured?" His tone was anxious and uneasy.

Duan Miaoye glared at Luo Zifei's non-resistance, looked at the cautiousness and scheming in Luo Zifei's words with cold eyes, and said coldly: "Duan Tianyu, what if Mo Ran is not dead yet? Waiting for you to save her?"

Luo Zifei took a deep breath, looked up at Duan Tianyu, caught every expression on his face, no!Apart from the sneer at Duan Miaoye, Duan Tianyu only frowned.

(End of this chapter)