After forcibly taking the blood of the sick and delicate prince to renew his life

Chapter 174 Your Highness, Go Home
The air seemed to freeze for a moment.

Emperor Ming sarcastically said, "Depending on you?"

"You are just a medicine man who supplies Yue Huan with blood, and you want to own her?"

Emperor Ming slapped Jiang Qi in the face again and again, that is to say, Da Zhou's face, and Wen Yan's face completely sank.

"Your Majesty, the medicine man?"

"My prince of the Great Zhou is unparalleled, and you have occupied him for five years. It doesn't mean that you can ruin the dignity of my prince of the Great Zhou so recklessly!"

"If Your Majesty looks down on my Crown Prince of Da Zhou so much, why don't you let me go back to Da Zhou? Don't worry, my Crown Prince doesn't even bother to pester Princess Yuehuan!"

Jiang Qi glanced at Wen Yan under his eyes, another one wanted to make the decision for him?
Not entangled, how is it possible?
If they don't get entangled, then there will be no possibility for him and Yue Huan.

He doesn't accept it, and there will be no Yue Huan in his later life.

"leave?"

"Wen Cheng and others can leave at any time, but Jiang Qi cannot."

"What I also want to tell Prime Minister Wen is that Jiang Qi's dignity was gone five years ago when you handed him over."

Emperor Ming didn't take Wen Yan's anger seriously.

"In my eyes, he is always Yue Huan's medicine man, whether he is the prince or not, I don't care at all."

"Such people also come to covet my princess, isn't it wishful thinking?"

Listening to Emperor Ming's words in the upstairs room, Yan Qi felt his heart tremble. This farce was messed up enough.

Don't continue fighting like this, she was about to say something when she was interrupted by a cold voice.

"A sick princess, or a dilapidated body that relies on the blood of my Highness, does His Majesty Emperor Ming really think it is a treasure?"

As soon as the voice fell, countless torches lit up on the roof of the inn instantly, suppressing the soft moonlight and turning it orange.

Zhaohe stood at the top, looked at Jiang Qi, "Your Highness, how long will you listen to that woman for such a humiliation?"

"Five years ago, Da Zhou was weak and had no choice but to send you to the Yueshi, but today! Da Zhou will take His Highness home at all costs!"

"Your Highness! Go home!"

"Da Zhou belongs to your world! It's better to let the Yue clan who insults you like this!"

Looking at those torches, Yan Qi felt apprehensive. There were not only missionaries coming from the Great Zhou Dynasty?
What is Jiang Qi trying to do?
"Brother Emperor?" Yan Qi held Yue Jue's wrist tightly, breathing a little short of breath, "How many people did Royal Father bring with him on his trip to Gusu?"

If Da Zhou really ambushed people here, would Emperor Ming and the others have a chance of winning?

Yue Jue's face illuminated by the fire was a bit cold, he lowered his eyes to comfort Yue Huan, "Huan'er, don't be afraid."

"These people can't do anything to Father."

What Yue Jue didn't tell Yue Huan was that the current situation was indeed not optimistic. There were quite a few of these people appearing at this moment, but he didn't receive any news of any abnormalities in Gusu.

Who knows if these people are all Jiang Qi's forces?
In this vast night, no one knew whether Jiang Qi had any forces hiding in the dark.

Wen Mo looked at the men in black who suddenly appeared and surrounded the Qingfeng Inn, and smelled something unusual, and he clenched the folding fan in his hand.

"Jiang Qi, what do you want to do?"

Jiang Qi looked at Yue Huan in the room when the torch was lit, and saw the panic in her eyes.

Yes, what does he want to do?

Yue Huan, you probably think so too, right?
Emperor Ming's eyes were dim, "Princess Sick Younger? Wen Yan, are you looking for death?"

He squinted at Zhaohe who was standing on a high place, "What is the purpose of you bringing so many people? Do you want to start a war with me?"

Emperor Ming's aura was bloodthirsty and cold, and his gaze on Wen Yan was as cold as ice.

Unexpectedly, after the reception banquet, Da Zhou's killing move surrounded his neck.

What a show!
Wen Yan glanced at Jiang Qi with a gloomy face, and Zhao He with an impassioned expression, his heart pounded.

He didn't know if this was an order from Jiang Qi.

Facing Emperor Ming's question, "Your Majesty, Da Zhou has absolutely no intention of going to war. We just want to take back His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Da Zhou."

"The people of the Great Zhou need him, and our emperor, His Majesty the Great Zhou, also needs him!"

Under such a tense environment, the conversation between the two naturally fell on everyone's ears.

Zhaohe squinted at Jiang Qi, who hadn't moved, "Why do you have to be afraid of going to war? It's because you, the Yue clan, are bullying too much!"

"How long do you want to use Princess Yuehuan's dying body to imprison the most honorable Crown Prince of our Great Zhou?"

"I think you are simply a wolf with ambition. The cure is fake, but the house arrest is real. You want to completely disintegrate our Da Zhou!"

Yan Qi's eyes darkened, yes, she is just dying.

Why go to war for her.

Yueshi really can't be ruined for her.

Wen Mo glared at Zhaohe who was uttering wild words, and the folding fan in his hand stabbed straight at him.

The killing intent in his eyes shot towards Zhaohe as if there was any substance, and his voice was cold, "Who do you say is the dying body?"

This sentence was a pain in his heart, he said the same thing to Yue Huan, and he regretted it!

How dare he mention these words in front of Yue Huan over and over again?

Yue Jue's figure that was about to move stopped when he saw Wen Mo's attack, and now the situation is unknown, he can't leave Yue Huan's side.

Let people take advantage of the loopholes.

Zhaohe dodged the fan from Wenmo, and met Wenmo who was bullying him, "Who are you? What does the grievances between Dazhou and Yueshi have to do with you?"

With a sullen face, Wen Mo attacked Zhao He mercilessly, "The one who took your life!"

Wen Mo's moves became more fierce, and the folding fan in his hand was only a phantom, even if Zhao He tried his best to resist it, he would still be stabbed!

When Zhao He was in Liuchun Garden, he didn't see Wen Mo make a move, but Xiao Qiao missed him.

Showa was a little annoyed for a while!

"Why, you are also Princess Yuehuan's servant?"

"For the sake of a woman, right from wrong, it's clear that the Yue family is bullying too much. We, Da Zhou, are just trying to take back the dignity we deserve!"

"What's wrong?"

When Zhaohe spoke, he couldn't dodge being hit by Wen Mo's palm in the chest, and suddenly fell to the ground!

The companion at the side flew forward to catch his body in an instant, and was knocked into the air and hit the roof!

A big hole was smashed out of the roof in an instant, and the two quickly grabbed the eaves to stabilize their figures.

Showa lay on the hole in embarrassment, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Jiang Qi didn't look at Zhaohe, his gaze was always on Yuehuan.

Showa's words are enough to kill him thousands of times!

What does it matter if you die?
Wen Mo stood on the eaves, looking at Zhao He who was spitting blood.

"The grievances between Da Zhou and Yueshi really have nothing to do with me, but the matter of Yue Huan is my business. If she wants to protect Yueshi, then I am the sword in her hand!"

"If you speak rudely to her, then I can only kill you."

Yan Qi glanced at Wen Mo, she really didn't want him to be involved in this turmoil.

He is just a better male second than her cannon fodder female supporting role, and there is still some distance compared with the leading male lead.

Standing against Jiang Qi will only hasten his death.

"Wen Mo, come here, this is always the entanglement between the Yue family and Da Zhou, so don't get meddled."

After Yan Qi finished speaking, he raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Qi who had never spoken.

"Jiang Qi, are you really going to attack Yueshi?"

(End of this chapter)