My princess Lu Ziye

Chapter 610 614 Don't worry about who I am.

Wanyan Bo raised his head, thought for a while, and then opened his mouth slowly.

"But Prince Haisheng is stubborn, how could he be willing to come to our camp? Not to mention that rebellious Wanyan Qingge, have you forgotten that we had wooed them back then, but they were unwilling to live or die.

The most exasperating thing is that the information revealed between the lines of King Haisheng is that he would rather assist the third younger brother than help me!In his eyes, I am just an idiot!Useless trash!People don't like it at all! "

Speaking of winning Wanyan Zongcheng, Wanyan Bo became more and more angry, his chest heaved up and down.

"I remember this account! Every time I see him, I think of his face that day, and I wish I could chop him off!"

The woman's soft, boneless hands hurriedly patted his chest to smoothen his breath, a dim light flashed in her eyes, and she opened her mouth carefully again.

"Your Highness, this time is different from the past. As long as we throw out the olive branch first, King Haisheng will definitely join hands with us!"

Seeing her firm tone, Wanyan Bo was a little puzzled, "What's the difference?"

The woman lowered her head, her bright red lips lingered on his neck, and her fragrant breath breathed on his skin.

"Your Highness, have you forgotten that the Third Highness just killed the Crown Prince, if the Crown Prince hadn't sought revenge on him, would he have murderous intentions?

If you think about it again, the crown prince and His Highness the Third Prince have always lived in peace and harmony, and at best they are fighting in secret. When did they ever make a real move, it's because he pushed them into a hurry!

And the cause of the whole incident was the assassination incident in Baihualou, and Wanyan Kang, the only son of King Haisheng, was killed at that time!
King Haisheng is so smart, can he not understand the twists and turns?It must be the handwriting of the Third Highness that killed his son!
Now that his enmity with the Third Highness can be said to be irreconcilable, will he still choose to help the Third Highness?

Now his only choice is you, Your Highness. As long as we put down our dignity first and say a few good words, he will definitely vote for us.

As for the grievances and grievances in the past, His Highness don't think about it any more. Those who do big things don't care about small things.

If you really don't like him, wait until His Highness takes that seat and then get rid of him, that's not an easy task!
From now on, the entire Qiang Fang will belong to His Highness, whoever His Highness wants to die will not survive tomorrow! "

Wanyan Bo felt uncomfortable in every part of his heart after what she said, he laughed a few times, then turned over suddenly, and pressed the woman under him again.

The incense burner rotates quietly by the gossamer, and the green smoke curls up from the gilt copper incense burner with embossed taotie patterns, circling around.

Qiang Fang, Prince Haisheng's Mansion.

Wanyan Zongcheng was lying on the bed, suddenly suffocated for a while, his breathing was difficult, his eyes opened abruptly, seeing the black figure standing beside the bed, he trembled with fright.

His body rose from the bed uncontrollably until it was suspended in the air. He wanted to open his mouth to call for help, but he couldn't make a sound.

With a "bang", the man in black waved his hand lightly, and his body fell uncontrollably again, hitting the ground heavily.

Wanyan Zongcheng felt unbearable pain all over his body, his throat felt sweet, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and struggled to make a sound.

"who are you?"

The man in black knelt down slowly and looked at him contemptuously, his voice was like the wind blowing from hell.

"Who am I, you don't have to worry about it, you just have to listen to me, otherwise..."

(End of this chapter)