Chapter 109: Beili Wolf King x Central Plains Prince 45

The third prince returned to the city and a grand banquet was held in the palace. Eunuch Fu had someone put some white powder in the third prince's wine.

Cartilage is an aphrodisiac, and even saints cannot resist its medicinal effects.

"...If the prince hadn't been partial to him, how could he be so majestic!"

Eunuch Fu ate the cherries handed to him by the little palace maid viciously. After he finished cursing, he remembered the appearance of the third prince on the battlefield and shuddered again.

I realized with horror...it was really because the Third Prince had not been in the palace for a long time that people forgot that he was on par with the Crown Prince.

Eunuch Fu stuttered, "What? What do you mean by equal? ​​...Now that the Crown Prince is in power, there won't be another person qualified to sit on the throne..."

Outside the palace, Qian Zhou sneezed as soon as he stepped into the magnificent courtyard.

Qian Zhou: As soon as I came back, people started talking about me.

[System 052: I think it's someone who wants to harm you]

Qian Zhou: Humph, whoever dares will be killed.

[System 052: I feel like your temper has gotten worse. Is it because Xiao Jintian is not here?]

Qian Zhou: I don’t know. I’m just unhappy today. I hate Qian Lingxiao and everyone here.

All the people Qian Lingxiao sent to Beili to pick him up were knocked unconscious by Qian Zhou's men who blocked the way, and were left outside to fend for themselves.

Qian Zhou: The capital is just a gorgeous shell. All the beggars outside the city have been driven out.

[System 052: Wealth is in the hands of a few people]

Qian Zhou: Why is there no little beggar in Beili?

[System 052: But Xiao Jintian himself is poor]

Three hundred and forty taels could use up all the reserve funds of the Wolf King's Mansion, but here, a mere three hundred and forty taels was only the price of a box of tea.

Qian Zhou looked at the box placed at the entrance of the hall. The three big characters "Yuding Pavilion" were engraved on the surface. It contained the best tea from Yuding Pavilion.

Qian Lingxiao just had someone deliver it.

Qian Zhou: If I had always lived like this, how could I possibly have wanted to kill Xiao Jintian just because of a glass lamp?

Zhuifeng followed him, and Qianzhou took out the food and fodder he had bought on the road and gave it to Zhuifeng.

Qian Zhou: My good Zhui Feng can’t get into trouble.

[System 052: That person is looking for you again]

Qianzhou rolled his eyes and took off his mask.

Qian Zhou has a delicate and handsome appearance with a high nose bridge. Qian Lingxiao's eyes fell on his lips.

"The banquet will start soon. Qianzhou, come with me."

Qian Zhou called him, "Royal Brother."

Qian Lingxiao's heart suddenly softened. When he was a child, he and Qian Zhou often walked together. The Grand Tutor only liked the two of them.

There wasn't so much intrigue back then.

My mind and eyes are filled with only who my father praised today and who the Grand Tutor kept behind tomorrow.

Qian Zhou was very good at riding and shooting at that time, and he looked particularly dazzling when drawing the bow in the sun.

Qian Lingxiao didn't know when he was attracted to him. When he came to his senses, his unrestrained youth had passed.

Then whether it is love or other emotions, they become less pure.

"I was just wondering, when did my brother become like this?"

Qianzhou turned to look at him.

"It's really disgusting."

Qian Lingxiao was stunned for a moment, his fingertips twitched, and he frowned.

"Did you order those 60 lashes back then?" Qian Zhou asked.

The servants behind Qian Lingxiao lowered their heads one after another. The people in the palace were all confused and no one dared to speak so bluntly.

But Qianzhou has nothing to worry about, because everyone knows each other.

Qian Lingxiao raised his hand to dismiss the servants, and only the two of them were left in front of the hall.

The smile on his face faded a little, and Qian Lingxiao said, "It's me."

"This is also what Father meant. Since we are going to fight Bei Li, do we still have to treat him well?"

When Xiao Jintian was mentioned, Qian Lingxiao's expression darkened.

He had a gentle appearance, but now his expression became a little cold. He took a step forward and grabbed Qianzhou's wrist.

"What did Xiao Jintian promise you? Qian Zhou, don't help him. I can give you more."

There were faint red bloodshot in his eyes, completely different from his usual calm demeanor.

Qian Lingxiao's hands suddenly felt empty, "Qianzhou..."

"Who was it that cut off my food supply? Qian Lingxiao, when you did this, it was impossible for me to stand by your side anymore."

"I won't even look at you, the entire Central Plains, again."

"You can give me anything you say. Well, how about you give me the throne?"

Qian Zhou lowered his eyes and looked at his wrist. There was a red mark left by Qian Lingxiao's pinch, and now there was a faint fingerprint.

He felt uncomfortable and a strong disgust made him take a few steps back, putting some distance between himself and Qian Lingxiao.

His subconscious action caught Qian Lingxiao's eyes, which undoubtedly directly tore apart the illusion of harmony.

Silence spread all around, breaking the last bit of the atmosphere of a long-awaited reunion.

Qian Lingxiao suddenly laughed, looked at Qian Zhou, and quickly returned to his gentle appearance.

He said, "It's okay, Qianzhou. The world will be in my hands in the future. You can go wherever you want."

"Don't say it in such a disgusting way." Qian Zhou did not hide it at all.

The veins on Qian Lingxiao's forehead were slightly visible. No matter how much he indulged his younger brother, no matter how good his temper was, he could no longer tolerate being offended so bluntly.

He is the powerful prince, not just an elder brother.

Even a female prime minister had to respect him. If someone else had said this, he would have been killed without a burial place long ago.

"Your Highness, Your Highnesses..."

Eunuch Fu shook his slightly plump body and realized that the atmosphere was wrong when he got closer. Both ancestors looked very bad.

He tucked his tail between his legs again, and his androgynous tone was extremely annoying to the listeners.

"Your Highness..."

As soon as he finished saying these four words, Qian Lingxiao flicked his sleeves and looked at him coldly, his eyes filled with murderous contempt of a person in a high position.

Eunuch Fu immediately shut up.

Qian Lingxiao was suppressing his anger, but he recalled the palpitations he felt when he heard that Qian Zhou was defeated by Beili, and recalled the regret he felt at that time.

Thinking that his beloved brother might have died in that cold winter, he had never been so frightened in his life.

Qian Lingxiao clearly understood at that moment how important Qian Zhou was to him.

Then he must bring the person back no matter what means necessary. As long as Qian Zhou is willing to return to him, everything can be saved.

Qian Lingxiao looked at the unharmed person in front of him, exhaled slowly, and whispered: "There's a banquet in the palace, it's time to go."

He paused for a moment and then said, "If you feel tired, have the food brought to your temple."

Eunuch Fu widened his eyes slightly. How could the main person not attend this welcoming banquet?!

He didn't dare to say anything. He glanced at Qian Zhou secretly and hurriedly followed Qian Lingxiao.

He whispered, "Your Highness, the medicine has been mixed in. It's colorless and odorless, so it's guaranteed not to be discovered."

Qian Lingxiao looked back at the empty palace door.

Forget it, since you don’t want to, then it’s okay to use some means.