Besides lying down, I also know a little about power struggles

Chapter 146 Who is Who's Dog

"How outrageous!" said the man from Wuyue Mountain.

Qingluan raised her eyebrows: "Why? Didn't you use King Jing?"

She leaned forward thoughtfully, "Or is it that Prince Jing is not your dog, but you are his?"

Wuyueshanren's face was gloomy: "Stop talking nonsense."

Qing Luan laughed loudly, leaned back, and leaned on the armrest: "I really was wrong before."

She tilted her head and looked at Wu Yue Shanren. Her voice suddenly became cold and stern. "But I don't understand. If you are King Jing's man, what's the benefit of following him? After all, he is a cripple."

Wu Yue Shanren narrowed his eyes slightly and placed his hands on the corner of the desk.

He had a pair of slightly rough hands, with broad knuckles and extremely neatly trimmed nail edges. These hands looked like the hands holding a pen, but sometimes they didn't look like it, like now.

The blue veins on the back of his hands bulged out like gnarled branches, as if they were about to burst out with astonishing power in the next moment.

Qing Luan stared at him warily, slowly sat up straight, and warned in a low voice: "Everyone on this pleasure boat is my people."

Wuyueshanren laughed softly: "So what if they are all your people?"

There was a frightening light flashing in his one eye, like a giant python tightly wrapping around Qingluan's sight.

Qingluan's icy expression became even more tense, with a thin layer of sweat seeping out from his temples.

With a "bang", the table between the two of them suddenly broke into several pieces and fell to the floor.

"Deputy Envoy!"

There were several urgent questions coming from outside the house.

"Deputy Envoy, are you okay?"

"Get out!"

Qingluan shouted, and the footsteps and voices outside the house stopped instantly.

Qingluan's body seemed to be nailed to the chair, and she sat there motionless, her eyes fixed on Wuyue Shanren. After a long while, she slowly said, "I was wrong just now."

After saying this, a bean-sized bead of sweat slid down his forehead.

Wu Yue Shanren smiled solemnly: "It seems that you are not undeservingly called the deputy envoy. No wonder the leader of the White Bird Pavilion died in your hands."

Qing Luan's face turned pale, and she said word by word: "Thank you."

Before she finished her words, she suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and the color disappeared from her face.

Wu Yue Shanren smiled and swung his sleeves, putting his hands into his sleeves, and the aura around him calmed down instantly.

"It's a pity that you are still too young and impatient." He said calmly, "It will do you no good to find out my background."

Qing Luan took a deep breath and exhaled slowly: "What you are doing is becoming more and more dangerous. How can we feel at ease if we don't ask clearly?"

"So what if you know?" Wuyue Mountain Man smiled. "If you don't know, we can still cooperate. If you know, your ship will never reach the shore again."

"Whether we can reach the shore or not, you have the final say?" Qingluan said hoarsely, "I want to see Prince Jing."

"He won't see you." Wuyueshan said, "Everything we do in the capital has nothing to do with him."

Qing Luan felt a chill in her heart: "He wants us to be his scapegoats?"

"A scapegoat?" Wuyue Shanren laughed. "Qingluan, don't think too highly of yourself. You are just a bunch of rabble who defected from Bai Niao Pavilion. The master saw that you have some ability, so he gave you a meal. If you say that I am his dog, then you are not even a dog."

Qingluan had never been humiliated like this before. Her expression changed several times, and her eyes were filled with hatred. "What on earth does Prince Jing want to do?" she asked without giving up.

"What do you think?" Wu Yue Shanren asked instead of answering.

Qing Luan was silent for a long time, and murmured in a low voice as if talking to himself: "He was born disabled, it is impossible for him to sit in that position."

"Nothing is impossible in this world," said Wu Yue Shanren, "Even if we use our ancestral family rules, that position should be his."

Qing Luan was shocked: "What did you say?"

After saying this, she immediately closed her mouth tightly, obviously knowing that she shouldn't ask more questions.

Wu Yue Shanren did not give her the chance to regret.

"One day, you will know why." He said calmly, "You are an ambitious woman. The master has always admired you. If you work hard for him wholeheartedly, you will definitely benefit from his success in the future."

Qingluan's eyes moved but she didn't respond.

Wuyueshan said, "Since you came to the capital, the master knew that you would lose your patience and want to investigate our background, but you could have refused this deal. It was your desire that drove you to the capital. The master said that you and he are of the same kind. You are unwilling to be inferior to others, and he is the same, so he is willing to give you a chance."

Qing Luan was silent for a while: "Did he really say that?"

"You may not believe it," said Wuyueshanren, "but you know very well that it would be easy for me to kill you here."

Qing Luan's pupils shrank slightly, and she looked at his hand, and finally spoke: "What if this fails?"

"Master is in control of the situation and will never fail." Wuyueshanren was full of confidence. "Although our plan has encountered some setbacks, the Pingwang faction has completely lost its power. What awaits us next will be a smooth journey."

Qing Luan hesitated for a moment: "If this is accomplished, what benefit will I get?"

"It's up to you." Wuyueshan said, "Whether it's entering the palace to be a queen or setting up a White Bird Pavilion, the master can fulfill your wishes."

Qingluan brushed her hair and said, "You have no basis in words. You have no say."

"But you have no choice but to listen to me." Wuyueshan said, "Unless you can do something great to satisfy the master, you have no right to bargain."

Qing Luan frowned slightly: "What else do you want me to do?"

"The master said that he was very unhappy that Feng Twelve returned to the capital alive." said Wuyueshanren.

"Feng Twelve is a martial arts expert, and he has a group of guards who are sworn to be loyal to him. It will be difficult for me to take him down." Qingluan said.

"Don't you know Bing Qi?" Wu Yue Shanren asked, "Have you found out who is behind her?"

Qing Luan shook her head with a gloomy face: "I asked someone to check her resume in the White Bird Pavilion's files, and there was nothing wrong. I also checked the places where she lived over the years, but I didn't find any clues."

"She wouldn't appear next to Feng Twelve out of nowhere," Wuyueshan said, "Master suspects that she has leaked your identities to Feng Twelve. This person must be eliminated as soon as possible."

"She lives in Feng Twelve Mansion, so it's also difficult to attack her."

"How can you, the deputy envoy of the White Bird Pavilion, become so timid?" Wu Yue Shanren gave her a cold look and said, "I was hoping that you would find out where she came from. Since you can't find out, there's no need to do that."

"Just kill them directly?" Qingluan asked.

Wuyueshanren sneered: "A mere little Bingqi, I don't think she can hinder the master's business, what's the point of just killing her, it's better to use her to drag others into the water."

"how do you want to do it?"

"Have you forgotten who is next to her?" asked Wu Yue Shanren.

Qing Luan suddenly realized: "Seal Twelve?"

"More than that." Wuyueshanren said in a cold tone, "In addition to Feng Twelve, there is also the Crown Prince."