He is the Little Prince of the Northwest, afflicted by a strange poison and with his appearance ruined, while he is the only Devil Sect disciple who can cure him.
To save him, he exhausted hi...
Chapter 169 Whoever stands in the way will be killed
Ruyi is very smart. She knows that the prince wants her to follow the young prince back to Xibei Wangcheng, but she didn't expect that her health would not be good enough. She felt unwell before leaving. She felt better in the past few days and came to find Butler Lin. She didn't want to miss this opportunity to be the young prince's concubine. If she didn't seize it, she was afraid that the prince would choose someone else.
In this way, Steward Lin arranged for someone to send Ruyi to Xibei Wangcheng. Coincidentally, Li Qingting gave advice to the King of the Northwest. When the King of the Northwest was hesitating, Ruyi appeared.
Ruyi didn't expect that as soon as she arrived at the palace, the King of Northwest asked her to sleep with the young prince, and it was in Princess Qing's Yunqiyuan.
Ruyi originally thought that the young prince did not like her and was forced by him to take a concubine, but she did not expect that the young prince was so enthusiastic. After seeing her, he took the initiative to hug her and get close to her, and seemed very eager.
Ruyi was shy and nervous. She had liked the young prince for a long time, but he only treated her like a maid. But today, it seemed that the young prince definitely liked her.
Ye Qingyu caressed the beautiful cheek of the woman in front of him and couldn't help but kiss her. Ruyi couldn't help herself. She went from shyness to joy. Her lips gently touched the little prince's neck, and the bright red mark of rouge was left on Ye Qingyu's fair neck.
At this moment, Ye Qingyu touched Ruyi's smooth and delicate skin. He seemed to feel something strange in his heart, but he couldn't say it. When he was hesitating, a gentle little hand took his hand and touched a soft ball. Ye Qingyu's heart trembled, and he felt that a fire was about to burn him. He suppressed the strangeness in his heart. Now he just wanted to vent this hot fire in his body.
Just as he was about to take a step further, a gust of wind came, no, a figure came, pushed him to the side, grabbed Ruyi's arm, and threw him to the ground.
"Haha, what's the matter? I just barged in!" Qing Yi sneered and looked provocatively at the beautiful woman lying on the ground who was almost naked.
"You, you!" Ruyi was a little dumbfounded. In front of her was a madman, a bastard, and a lecher. She looked at the little prince who was still on the bed as if asking for help.
Ye Qingyu raised his hand and rubbed his head. What happened? What did I just do? What happened to Qingyi? Why are you so angry? He shook his head again, trying to clear his mind. At this moment, he was overwhelmed with indescribable feelings and wanted to vent them. That gentle body just now made him feel very comfortable, but before he could vent, Qingyi came!
"Qing Yi, I..." Ye Qingyu felt a little itchy and wanted to get closer to the person in front of him, so his body moved forward uncontrollably.
Qing Yi glanced at Ye Qingyu with a complex expression, filled with anger, disappointment, and a hint of heartache. Then, he suddenly struck out, striking Ye Qingyu in the back of the neck. Ruyi sat on the ground, watching helplessly as the young prince collapsed limply onto the bed.
"He, he killed the master?" Ruyi was so shocked that she even forgot that she had not put on her clothes yet. She ran towards the madman in front of her, wanting to fight him to the death!
Qing Yi became even angrier when he saw Ruyi's naked body. He angrily waved his hands to block and throw Ruyi out. Ruyi had no martial arts to protect herself and was thrown out. This time she was unlucky and her head hit the octagonal table in the room. She bled profusely and died before she could even let out a final scream.
When Mu Hu and other guards came in Qingqing, they saw this scene: the young prince was lying on the bed without saying a word, not knowing whether he was dead or alive; Ruyi was lying on the ground with blood gushing from the back of her head, and she was silent; Qingyi was standing by the bed, looking at the person coming at the door.
"This..." Everyone was dumbfounded. This kid actually killed someone here! How could this be possible! For a moment, everyone was stunned and at a loss.
"Qing Yi?" It was Qing Qing who called out. She was scared, and there was fear in her voice. How could this happen? Qing Yi was crazy!
"Haha, are you coming one by one or all together?" Qing Yi covered Ye Qingyu with a brocade quilt, his voice like the cold wind of winter.
"..." No one spoke. This person was filled with a strong hostility, which made people feel scary. Even Qingqing felt that Qing Yi at this moment was terrifying. This was a Qing Yi she had never seen before. Even more chilling than the Qing Yi who went crazy when he was possessed by the devil three years ago.
"Qingqing, take good care of him!" Qing Yi said, and then walked out. The crowd automatically made way for him, as if intimidated by his aura and dared not to stop him.
He was going to settle accounts with the King of the Northwest. This bastard had actually used such despicable means on Xiao Ye! He didn't know where the King of the Northwest was, so he would search the palace one place at a time!
The backyard was where the Northwest King's concubines and beauties lived. Qing Yi, sword in hand, entered one place after another. Each time he entered, he searched for the Northwest King. If he couldn't find him, he would leave and go to another place. His eyes were filled with anger, and the people in the backyard screamed and fled in all directions.
If the King of the Northwest wasn't in the backyard, then he'd go to the front hall. Qing Yi vowed to fight the King of the Northwest to the death. He knocked Ye Qingyu unconscious because he didn't want Xiao Ye to stop him! Now he had only one thought: kill the King of the Northwest!
Just as Qingyi was walking through the palace to the back garden, he saw someone coming from the opposite side. It was none other than Li Qingting.
When Li Qingting saw a young man in a blue shirt coming towards him, he tried to dodge, but the man grabbed him.
"Who, who is it?" Li Qingting recognized that it was the boy, the one belonging to the young prince, the one the prince wanted to deal with, and a look of panic appeared on his face.
"Don't you know me? Old boy, how dare you plot against my Xiaoye? Today is the day you die!" Qing Yi said angrily with his eyes blazing.
"I...it has nothing to do with me. It's the King of the Northwest..." Li Qingting quickly distanced himself from the matter. He looked at the boy as if he was crazy, and his heart was filled with fear.
"Pa!" A crisp slapping sound rang out, and Li Qingting suddenly felt a salty taste in his mouth, as if something was flowing down his throat. This kid had actually slapped him in the face! A red slap mark appeared on his face, and the pain made him want to cry.
"It has nothing to do with you? How dare you say it has nothing to do with you!" Qing Yi asked coldly.
"It's... it's the King of the Northwest... not me..." Li Qingting was about to argue, but before he could finish, he felt a pain on his face. Qing Yi slapped him again. This slap was even harder than before. Li Qingting felt stars in front of his eyes and couldn't stand steadily.
"Ahhh!" Li Qingting had never been slapped before, so he was stunned and turned to run. He knew that the King of the Northwest was in the pavilion not far away, and he thought that as long as he ran to the king, he would be safe.
"Want to run? No way!" Qing Yi swung his sword and stabbed at Li Qingting.