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Chapter 702: Wrong birth of a boy
Even though he had lost, he perfectly retained all his dignity, looked at Qianye Yunxuan, and said: "Eighth Prince, it seems that this time, I have lost at your hands again."
In a contest a few years ago, he lost to him and his entire army was wiped out. This time, he thought he could make a comeback just to beat him once, but he didn't expect that he would still fail.
Qianye Yunxuan smiled lightly, looked at Beitang Haoye, with a hint of chill in his eyes, and said:
"It's such a pity that the prince will never have a chance to compete with me in the future."
Beitang Haoye narrowed his eyes, took a deep breath, then raised his eyes again to look at Qianye Yunxuan and said:
"I clearly found out that all of your troops are in Nanshan, so why were you able to reach the capital within two days?"
But seeing Qianye Yunxuan's deep eyes flashing with a somewhat sarcastic smile, he said: "The conflict between the king and the emperor is just a family matter between my uncle and nephew. The prince treats our family matters as state affairs, which is too serious."
A little more."
He did not directly answer Beitang Haoye's question, but how could Beitang Haoye not understand the meaning of Qianye Yunxuan's words.
Mobilizing troops to Nanshan was just an excuse to deceive him, and he believed it so easily because of the long-cherished wish he had hidden in his heart for many years.
He accepted the defeat and was willing to lose at the hands of Qianye Yunxuan!
The next second, I saw Beitang Haoye suddenly laughed, and the transparent black gem jade hairpin fell to the ground, and the dark blue hair instantly fell away and draped on his shoulders.
Her stunning beauty is set off by the red clothes all over her body, which makes people gasp.
The smile suddenly stopped, and the messy hair blurred his clear eyes. He looked at Qianye Yunxuan for a long time, with the long and lingering emotions lingering in his eyes.
Facing his look like this, Qianye Yunxuan frowned in disgust, and was about to order someone to take him down, but in the next second, before he could react, the long sword at his waist had been unsheathed, and the sword,
It has arrived in the hands of Beitang Haoye.
"Escort!"
Someone shouted, and all the guards immediately held swords to protect Qianye Yu.
But he was shocked to find that Beitang Haoye slashed his own throat with the sword at an astonishing speed.
In an instant, the blood, which was as red as his own, dyed his voluptuous robe red. Everyone was shocked, even Qianye Yunxuan was stunned for a moment.
The sword fell from Beitang Haoye's hand to the ground, making a clanking sound.
Seeing a trace of sticky blood-red slipping from the corner of his mouth, his pale face made him even more beautiful and charming.
At this moment, he was like a moth rushing to the flame. He knew from the beginning that there was a fatal road ahead, but he still pounced on it without hesitation.
He looked at Qianye Yunxuan, and his eyes, which had never smiled happily before, were smiling so happily for the first time at this moment.
"I...lost...to you. This...this time, knowing...knowingly that it is still a dead end, I...
I'm still here just to lose to you again and...see you again..."
Such a sentence, from one man's mouth to another man, should have made people feel disgusted and disgusting, but instead, everyone fell silent.
Even, he felt a little sympathy for Beitang Haoye.
A man who was three points more beautiful than a woman was born a boy by mistake, and what made the mistake worse was that he expressed the wrong emotions that he shouldn't.