The Favoured Medical Princess: 087 Betrayal

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Nangong Yue's body froze, like a sculpture, with black lines all over her face. What does this mean? Why did he get a piece of mutton-fat white jade and end up committing himself to it?

Actually, she initially thought about getting some silver, but seeing Xiao Yi's current miserable behavior and that he might not have much silver at all, she decided to do the next best thing and thought of taking this piece of mutton-fat white jade, but instead I didn't expect that Xiao Yi would be provoked to say such words.

Xiao Yi continued to talk non-stop: "Back then, my grandmother gave me this piece of mutton-fat white jade, and she held my hand and said..." He emulated the old man's emphasis in a vivid way. He stood up and said, "Brother Yi, take this piece of mutton-fat white jade. If you meet a little girl you like in the future and want to marry her, give this to her."

Nangong Yue cursed secretly that she was unlucky and picked a hot potato. She looked embarrassed and said sheepishly: "I didn't know this was something your grandmother gave you, so I'll give it back to you." As she said that, she wanted to give the mutton-fat white jade to Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi did not accept it, and said unhappily: "There is no reason to take back the things you sent out." Then he seemed to have figured out something, and said with an unhappy face, "Stinky girl, you don't want it. This mutton-fat white jade, do you think I’m not good enough for you?”

"Yes." Nangong Yue said seriously, "For me, you are too old." In fact, it really depends on age, plus the previous life, she is much older than him...

Xiao Yi's face turned completely dark, and he said angrily: "How have I aged?!" He is obviously still a handsome young man! But soon, he tilted his head with a smile and said, "Since I am so old, you stinky girl, why don't you call uncle to come and listen!"

What? Nangong Yue was speechless.

"I can't help it, I'm old." Xiao Yi pretended to be honest, "I can't be your grandfather, but being your uncle is more than enough."

Nangong Yue was completely speechless. Hey, why didn't she behave and talk nonsense with him?

At this moment, a loud voice suddenly came from the direction of the window: "Master, please don't tease this little girl. Look at this little girl, she is so ashamed of you that she can't speak." A middle-aged man of about forty jumped out of the window vigorously and entered the house. He was tall, with a lean face and a mustache on his lips.

Yimei's face turned dark, and she thought to herself: There really is no master like this, but there are servants! After all, this guy is a bit old, and he doesn’t know the etiquette yet, so he casually breaks into the girl’s boudoir!

The middle-aged man seemed to know what Yimei was thinking, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the two girls outside have been stunned by me, no one will know what happened tonight!"

When Xiao Yi saw the visitor, he said happily: "Uncle Cheng, you are here." There was a natural sense of intimacy in his tone.

Cheng Bo saluted him respectfully: "I have met the Crown Prince."

"Uncle Cheng, there is no need to be polite." Xiao Yi quickly stood up and supported him.

"Thank you, Sir." Uncle Cheng said respectfully, but suddenly pulled out a dagger that shone with cold light and stabbed Xiao Yi hard in the chest.

Xiao Yi was shocked and immediately dodged to avoid the vital point, but his right arm was still scratched. The injury was compounded, and there was another **** wound on his right arm.

Xiao Yi covered the wound with his left hand, with a hurt look on his face, and whispered in disbelief: "Uncle Cheng, why?" Uncle Cheng is an old servant brought by his deceased mother from his natal family. Over the years, he has been Treat the other person as a confidant. There were several names in the list he suspected just now, but he never thought it was Uncle Cheng...

Cheng Bo smiled coldly and said, "You are the only one to blame. You are so incompetent that you have made the prince hate you!"

"Is it because of this?" Xiao Yi only felt that it was extremely ridiculous.

"Your Majesty, I have been by your side for so many years, just thinking that one day you can inherit the title of Zhennan Palace and enjoy eternal wealth and wealth. However, you are really useless. Over the years, It's getting more and more unpopular with the prince! Only when you die can I find another way to find another way." Uncle Cheng said expressionlessly.

Xiao Yi felt a chill in his heart, his pupils shrank, and he said slowly: "Uncle Cheng, you want to kill me and take credit from your new master?" As for who is Uncle Cheng's new master? , he understood without asking! It's her, it's her! He had always regarded her as a close relative, but he didn't expect her to be kind-hearted and evil-hearted... It was as if a giant claw was pinching his heart tightly, making him almost breathless in pain.

"Stop talking nonsense and accept your fate!" Uncle Cheng showed murderous intent in his eyes. He abandoned the dagger and drew out the sharp sword from his waist.

Xiao Yi also drew out a soft sword in his left hand and moved the sword horizontally, blocking Cheng Bo's attack.

"Zheng!"

Where the two swords clash, sparks fly!

Cheng Bo's eyes showed surprise. He didn't expect Xiao Yi to be able to resist his attack, and it was with his left hand. But soon, he sneered, threw out a few silver sword flowers, and attacked Xiao Yi again.

For a while, the two of them were locked in a stalemate in such a small room. Gradually, Uncle Cheng's face showed a look of anxiety.

He has been with Xiao Yi for many years. He only thought that the prince was not good at writing or martial arts. However, he did not expect that Xiao Yi's martial arts was so high. The sword in his left hand was not inferior to his right hand. He could actually be on par with him. Until now...

Cheng Bo also had some regrets in his heart. He regretted that he should not have thought about claiming credit and therefore relied on others, and did not send a message to summon a few helpers.

But it's too late to regret it now. For now, we can only make a quick decision.

Thinking of this, his eyes sharpened, and his attacks became even more cruel and merciless. All his moves were killing moves, and the silver sword flower appeared and disappeared like brilliant fireworks.

Xiao Yi had a sullen face and blocked Uncle Cheng's sword moves one by one. Even though he was injured, he did not show any sign of defeat. Instead, his sword power became more and more powerful... Suddenly a silver sword light flashed across like lightning, and he knocked the sharp sword from Cheng Bo's hand with one strike.

Uncle Cheng was shocked. He didn't expect Xiao Yi to be so capable, and he couldn't help but want to retreat. He turned around and ran towards the door. At the same time, his five fingers formed claws and grabbed Nangong Yue, trying to use Nangong Yue as a hostage to threaten Xiao Yi.

Yimei has been following Nangong Yue closely. When she saw this, she looked frightened and flew over desperately. She knew in her heart that if the third girl fell into the wrong hands, her life would be over.

Nangong Yue did not expect that Yimei would rush out. It was too late to stop her and he could only watch her fall into Uncle Cheng's hands.

Uncle Cheng's right hand turned into a claw, and he strangled Yimei's snow-white neck mercilessly. He said slyly: "Let me go, or she will die." As he said that, he exerted force on Yimei's face. She showed an expression of pain, her pretty face was pale, but she didn't ask for help.

Xiao Yi frowned slightly and looked at Nangong Yue.

Nangong Yue's murderous aura suddenly burst out, and her eyes fell on Cheng Bo like cold arrows. At this moment, she looked like an evil Shura god, making those who watched tremble in their hearts.

She slowly and word by word said to Uncle Cheng: "If anything happens to her, you will die!" Yimei fell into danger to protect herself, so naturally she couldn't leave her alone!

There was no joy or sorrow on Xiao Yi's face, and he made a promise lightly: "Uncle Cheng, let her go, you can go."

Uncle Cheng smiled gloomily, "Don't worry, I will let her go when I get to a safe place." As he said that, he roughly dragged Yimei out, but when he reached the door, Suddenly, he felt that all the strength in his body was lost like a tide in an instant. His body went limp and he fell to the ground uncontrollably.

Yimei escaped from the tiger's mouth and ran to Nangong Yue in shock, almost crying in pain.

"You...what have you done?" Uncle Cheng's eyes burst out with red anger, and veins bulged on his forehead. He tossed his body like a beached fish, but his hands and feet didn't obey his orders at all, and it was so difficult to even move.

Xiao Yi walked slowly to Uncle Cheng, raised the sword in his hand, and stabbed at Uncle Cheng mercilessly. His expressionless face and cold eyes were completely different from his usual self, as if he were another person...

Nangong Yue’s pupils shrank, as if she saw Xiao Yi, the God of Death in her previous life. The God of Death is the God of Death after all! Violence must be repaid!

Uncle Cheng looked horrified and couldn't help shouting: "Master, don't you want to know who wants your life?"

The sword in Xiao Yi's hand paused and his eyes narrowed dangerously.

Uncle Cheng breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, he realized that he was actually frightened and broke into a cold sweat.

"As long as you let me go, I can tell you who wants..." His voice suddenly stopped, and a sharp arrow shot through the air, instantly piercing his throat, and blood gurgled out... ...Cheng Bo's throat made a gurgling sound, his face showed an expression of disbelief, his eyes were wide open, and he refused to close his eyes!

Yimei on the side had collapsed softly on the ground, looking at Cheng Bo's body in horror, and covering her mouth tightly, lest she make any sound. What happened that night was completely beyond her imagination...

Xiao Yi rushed out and saw a man in black disappearing into the thick night like a shooting star. He raised his sword and wanted to chase, but was stopped by Nangong Yue: "Don't chase him, you are injured. Even if you catch him, he is just a little minion..." After a pause, she said tentatively Said, "Besides, you should already know who the main messenger is, right?"

Xiao Yi responded silently, seeming to acquiesce. After a while, he said: "Smelly girl, have you ever thought that if you let him run away, you might be hurt?"

Nangong Yue chuckled carelessly: "I'm just a pity for the 'passerby' who was implicated. I don't know who the mastermind behind the scenes is. What do you want me to do?" After a pause, she added, "Besides, they The target is you."

"Yes..." Xiao Yi smiled bitterly.

Nangong Yue helped Xiao Yi stop the bleeding again, bandaged the wound, and then picked up the piece of mutton-fat white jade. She was about to speak, but Xiao Yi beat her to it.

"Haha, stinky girl, are you serious?" Xiao Yi smiled like a cat that had stolen something, as if he had forgotten all the previous unpleasantness in the blink of an eye, "What I said before, then I'm just teasing you. It will be your tenth birthday in a few days, so consider this jade pendant my birthday gift to you!"