Chapter 126 Dragon Robe
"Get up."

These words seemed to save the two assassins, they quickly rolled and scrambled to support their bodies, and stood up from the ground.

The candlelight gradually increased, and it was only at this time that people could see everything inside the house clearly from the outside.

Qing Ming was wearing an incomparably luxurious and magnificent gown made of gold thread, on which were outlined several extremely delicate two-horned dragons, as if they were alive, they opened their bloody mouths and looked at the two assassins with ferocious expressions. .

The two of them were breathless, and they stood there not daring to move at all, but bowed their heads respectfully.

It's not because of the dragon attached to him, but because of the clothes he wears, which are dragon robes that only emperors can wear. A dragon chair with countless gems.

The current Emperor of Qinglong Kingdom has not yet abdicated, and the eldest prince is so arrogant, which shows that his ambition is not small.

"My dear brother has already started martial arts?"

The uninjured assassin quickly lowered his head and replied: "Back to the first prince, the second prince has started practicing martial arts a few days ago."

"Elder Prince?" Qing Ming's voice was suddenly low and frightening.

The assassin suddenly felt something was wrong, and quickly changed his words: "Your Majesty! Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

Only then did Qing Ming turn his anger into a smile, and continued: "Okay, I'm tired today, so you all go down first."

The two assassins nodded repeatedly, and when they were about to lift their legs to leave, Qing Ming stopped them again as if remembering something.

"Wait a moment."

They looked back with some doubts, and saw Qing Ming throwing a porcelain bottle, the assassin quickly reached out to catch it, a little confused.

"Give him that."

He glanced at the injured assassin beside him, and opened the sealed porcelain bottle, which contained an unknown liquid, colorless and odorless, and he immediately knew that what was contained in it was not a healing medicine, but a highly poisonous one.

"Either you drink it, or he drinks it." Seeing his hesitation, Qing Ming, who was sitting in the candlelight, said without a trace of warmth.

The assassin was taken aback when he heard the words, lowered his eyebrows and thought about it.He looked at the injured assassin with some regret, and the injured assassin immediately knew his decision, and turned his body backwards to escape from here.

The assassin immediately let go of the hand supporting the injured companion, forcefully opened his tightly closed mouth, and stuffed the porcelain bottle in his hand into his mouth under the despair and shock of his companion's eyes, leaving no trace of the poison inside. The rest poured in.

Clang——When the porcelain bottle fell to the ground, the injured assassin also fell to the ground and convulsed, his hands were pinched around his neck, his blood-red eyes stared desperately at Qing Ming, who was sitting in the distance watching coldly, and the black blood flowed from the gap between his teeth. The time flowed out, and I could not rest in peace.

"That's the consequence of failure."

"...Yes." The living assassin clenched his teeth desperately, and it took a long time to squeeze out a word trembling through the teeth.

He is resolute in doing things without leaving any room, his attacks are vicious, and he disregards human lives.This is the true face of the eldest prince.

"Go down and be punished, drag the corpse down to feed the dogs."

Trembling, he picked up his companion who had been killed by him, and walked out of the hall.

The hall returned to calm, and there was only Qing Ming in the empty hall.

Practicing martial arts... It's really beyond my expectation that the guy who never paid attention to him wants to do something.

Originally, he thought that it would not be a bad thing to spare his life and let him die of old age in the palace.

All those who stand in the way of my ascension to the throne must die... A bloodthirsty smile curled up on the corner of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)

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