Chapter 198 Fourth Prince Yuan Miaochuan Possessed by Earth Dragon(1/2)
Chapter 198 The fourth prince Yuan Miaochuan is possessed by an earth dragon
Author: Mu Zixin
Chapter 198 The fourth prince Yuan Miaochuan is possessed by an earth dragon
At noon on the same day.
Tianque City, the Palace of the British Prince.
There is a small courtyard in the mansion that belongs to Yu Yi Jian Qian Ye. This is not only a courtesy to Qian Ye from the third prince Yuan Miaoduo, but also because Yuan Miaoduo needs Qian Ye's day and night protection.
With Qian Ye's speed, as long as he is in this mansion, if Yuan Miaoduo is in danger, Qian Ye will definitely rush to the scene quickly.
However, Qian Ye's right calf was penetrated by the three Zhong brothers in a sneak attack during the "Wu Zhuangyuan" competition a few days ago, so he has been recuperating recently.
It may not be possible to protect Yuan Miaoduo as thoroughly as before.
But even so, his return still made Yuan Miaoduo feel a lot more relieved.
There were originally many masters under Yuan Miaoduo.
But as Feng Junbo, the three brothers of the Zhong family, and Shan Xu, who could become invisible, died one after another, the number of masters under Yuan Miaoduo suddenly decreased a lot.
Among the top experts, only Qian Ye is left.
This made Yuan Miaoduo, who was accustomed to being protected by many experts day and night, very uncomfortable and no longer felt as safe as before.
Of course, Qian Ye, who was recovering from his injuries, didn't care about this.
In the small courtyard, under a coniferous pine tree, he was sitting in a wheelchair, enjoying his lunch while being served by two maids.
Even while eating, his sword was still leaning against his leg.
His lunch was quite sumptuous, including a stewed old chicken, a plate of sweet and sour pork ribs, a steamed fish, and two stir-fried vegetarian dishes.
While he was eating, he suddenly glanced at the courtyard door.
Because he heard the footsteps of several people approaching outside the courtyard, he smiled, then looked away and continued eating.
His status in this British royal palace is transcendent.
Except for the King of England Yuan Miaoduo, no one else dared to be rude to him. Even the Princess of England and the King's concubines were polite to him.
Soon, a group of people appeared at the courtyard gate.
The leader was none other than the third prince, "King of England" Yuan Miaoduo.
Several others are royal guards.
Yuan Miaoduo paused at the door of the courtyard, glanced at Qian Ye who was eating, and raised his right hand. Then when he continued to walk towards Qian Ye, the guards behind him dispersed outside the door of the courtyard consciously.
Anyone follow up.
"What's wrong, Your Highness? Have you had lunch? Do you want to have something together?"
Qian Ye raised his head and asked with a smile.
Yuan Miaoduo looked at the dishes on the table, nodded with a smile, and sat down opposite Qian Ye with all his might, and said casually: "That's fine! Go get me a pair of bowls and chopsticks!"
A maid responded in a low voice and walked into the kitchen next to her with small steps.
Qian Ye smiled, lowered his head and continued eating.
Because he knew that he didn't need to be polite to Yuan Miaoduo.
As long as his skills are still there, as long as there is no master stronger than him in Prince Ying's palace, and as long as Yuan Miaoduo still relies on him, then he will never fall out of favor with Yuan Miaoduo.
On the other hand, if he is no longer of great use to Yuan Miaoduo, then no matter how respectful he is to Yuan Miaoduo, his status will not be preserved.
Yuan Miaoduo looked at Qian Ye who was eating a big meal with a little envy in his eyes.
Because with the recent deaths of Feng Junbo and others, he has lost his appetite for many days in a row, and he can't even sleep well at night.
"Your Majesty, is there something on your mind?"
Qian Ye looked up at Yuan Miaoduo and asked curiously.
Yuan Miaoduo frowned, looked at the maid on the side, waved to her, and the maid bowed before quickly retreating.
At this time, the maid who had just gone to the kitchen to get the dishes came back.
Yuan Miaoduo took the bowls and chopsticks and waved to her.
After the maid also retreated, Yuan Miaoduo picked up a spoon and poured chicken soup into his bowl, while sighing: "How can I not worry about anything? Qian Ye! You don't know how much pressure I've been under recently. First, Feng Junbo and the others came one after another.
He was killed in Binhai City and died in the hands of that Li Zhongwu. Recently, I received another secret report that my father..."
After a pause, he glanced at Qian Ye opposite him. He saw that Qian Ye had stopped using his chopsticks and looked at him with a frown. Yuan Miaoduo hesitated slightly, then lowered his voice and continued: "My father's health seems to be getting worse. I'm afraid it's over time."
There is not much time left. In addition, my father has not only granted marriage to my seventh sister and that Li Zhongwu. I also heard that my father has promised my seventh sister that on the day of her wedding, she will be canonized as the princess of the country and given her
When using the Haotian Sword."
Qian Ye was a little surprised.
"What? His Majesty granted marriage to Li Zhongwu and the Seventh Princess? When did this happen? Then Li Zhongwu has never been to Tianque City, right? How could he get such a marriage?"
As one of the few masters in Tianque City, Qian Ye was obviously a little jealous at this time.
Not only was she jealous of Li Zhongwu's status as consort, but also because the seventh princess's reputation was well known in Tianque City and she was the dream wife of countless young heroes.
It’s not like no one has ever imagined that he could become the consort of the Seventh Princess.
but now?
That Li Zhongwu actually got the seventh princess.
Yuan Miaoduo didn't pay attention to the jealousy in Qian Ye's words, but frowned and said: "Giving a marriage is nothing, and the name of Princess Zhenguo and the Haotian Sword don't matter either. The key is that I heard that my father will also give an imperial edict this time.
To Seventh Sister."
"Imperial decree? What imperial decree?"
Qian Ye's attention was indeed diverted here.
Yuan Miaoduo shook his head, "The content of the imperial edict is not clear, but if you think about it, my father's current physical condition may have happened this year. Once he passes away, the imperial edict will become the legacy of the previous emperor and have restrictions on the new emperor.
It works, that’s why I’m upset!”
Qian Ye frowned when he heard this.
He had enough brains to connect the "princess of Zhenguo", "Haotian Sword" and "imperial edict" mentioned by Yuan Miaoduo just now. The more he thought about it, the more unusual he felt.
It is possible that the emperor made special arrangements before his death.
The Haotian Sword was the sword that the emperor had used for decades. It was not left to the new emperor but was given to the princess of the country. No matter how you thought about it, it was abnormal.
"What do you need from me, Your Highness?"
Qian Ye asked consciously.
Yuan Miaoduo took a sip of chicken soup, looked at Qian Ye, hesitated slightly, gently put down the bowl in his hand, subconsciously leaned his upper body towards Qian Ye, and whispered: "Qian Ye, I thought about it, no matter what I think, I think Qimei should be destroyed.
Her wedding would not be possible, and all the rewards promised to her by her father, including the Haotian Sword and the Imperial Edict, would not be in her hands. This is what is most beneficial to me, so I
I need you to take action again to get rid of that Li Zhongwu! Are you sure?"
Qian Ye frowned and looked at Yuan Miaoduo.
Yuan Miaoduo looked at him with twinkling eyes.
The two looked at each other.
After a moment, Qian Ye shook his head slightly and said softly: "Your Highness, under your arrangement, although my leg injury has healed and I am just pretending to recuperate, but Li Zhongwu is by no means an easy person, and I am no match for him with my bare hands.
, even if he has a sword in his hand, he may not be his opponent."
Yuan Miaoduo looked at Qian Ye suspiciously, "Are you not sure? Are you sure?"
Qian Ye saw Yuan Miaoduo's suspicion. He didn't talk nonsense at that moment. Instead, he took out his mobile phone and found the video of Li Zhongwu splitting Sato Takuma in half with a knife in the "Wu Zhuangyuan" ring today, and then clicked to play it for Yuan Miaoduo to watch.
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Yuan Miaoduo frowned and watched the video. The content of the video was very short. From the confrontation between Li Zhongwu and Sato Takuma to Li Zhongwu splitting Sato Takuma in half with a knife, he finished watching it quickly.
After reading, Yuan Miaoduo handed the phone back to Qian Ye and wondered: "It's just a knife to split a person in half. Almost all the guards in my palace can do this kind of knife skill. Could it be that you can't do it?"
"
Qian Ye shook his head and did not answer the phone he handed back. Instead, he raised his chin slightly and said, "Your Highness, take a closer look! Pay attention to the ravine that suddenly appeared on the ground behind Sato Takuma!"
Yuan Miaoduo was confused.
"Gully? Are there any?"
With some curiosity, he played the video again.
This time, because of Qian Ye's reminder, he noticed that when Li Zhongwu slashed Sato Takuma open with his sword, an invisible force came out from Sato Takuma's back and flashed across the ground.
When the force that was like a strong wind flashed across the ground, Yuan Miaoduo was surprised to see a three- to four-meter-long ravine suddenly opened on the ground behind Sato Takuma.
This scene left him stunned.
Because he couldn't figure out how this happened?
To be continued...