Although Yelu Lihu was the favorite child of Empress Dowager Shuluping, he was also the most useless of her many children. He had the ambition to be the emperor, but he had no ability to realize it.
Yelu Lihu came to see Xianxian this time. He was obviously well-prepared. He did not wear casual clothes as usual, but wore armor and a sword at his waist.
"Brother..." Xianxian didn't realize the unusual murderous intent exuding from Yelu Lihu. He walked quickly to Yelu Lihu and stretched out his hand to pull him.
"Princess!" Wu Dazhi reminded him. He was afraid that Yelu Lihu would suddenly do something detrimental to the immortal.
But Wu Dazhi underestimated Yelu Lihu's patience. It took him a minute to recover from the surprise of seeing Wu Dazhi for the first time. He looked at the immortal happily and then at the nervous Wu Dazhi.
"General Wu?! You're all right. I heard someone said before that you made a promise to Xianxian that you would come back to see her, and it actually came true. It seems that you two are really deeply in love!"
As Yelu Lihu said this, he took Xianxian into his arms. He probably had never done such an intimate move to her before, so Xianxian was at a loss for a moment.
Yelu Lihu saw everything in his eyes, a mocking smile flashed across his lips, and then said in a light voice:
"What's wrong, my sister who came down from the sky, does it mean that only General Wu can hold you in his arms, while mortals like us can only look at you?"
Xianxian frowned. Even though she had been raised in this isolated place, she was not a fool and could still hear the meaning in Yelu Li's nonsense.
"Third brother, don't say that!" Facing the ferocious and powerful Yelu Lihu, Xianxian took the initiative to show weakness: "Xianxian has always regarded Brother Sanhuang as the closest person, but Brother Sanhuang, you are too busy on weekdays and can't come to visit.
It’s just me…”
As soon as Xianxian finished speaking, Wu Dazhi saw a flash of excitement in Yelu Lihu's eyes. He secretly screamed, maybe Xianxian had fallen into some kind of trap set by Yelu Lihu.
"Third Prince, although you and the princess are biological brothers and sisters, do you know whether men and women are intimate with each other? Please let her go!"
Wu Dazhi couldn't guess what Yelu Lihu was thinking, so he could only speak within the scope of safety and insurance.
I don't know which sensitive nerve Wu Dazhi's words touched on Yelu Lihu, but he actually let go of Xianxian's waist and replaced it with one hand holding his arm.
"General Wu?! I don't think I should call you General Wu. Who are you? Are you someone sent by the prince? Does the prince want to use the power of immortals to kill his father and usurp the imperial power?"
Yelu Lihu suddenly changed his expression and shouted sternly, showing a rare heroic spirit.
Wu Dazhi chuckled. Damn, he had only heard some glorious deeds about Yelu Lihu on TV before. Now that he saw the real person, he really admired Yelu Lihu. Of course, Wu Dazhi admired his mother even more. He loved the young and old.
I love the young and old, but I didn’t expect that I would end up harming the young and old.
Wu Dazhi saw that Yelu Lihu had already spoken out, so he did not hide it. However, the immortal was still in his hands, so Wu Dazhi did not dare to say anything too extreme.
So he walked forward slowly, clasping his hands in his fists. He didn't know what etiquette the Khitan people had, but fortunately the other party was not a polite person either:
"Third Prince, you are really overthinking. I am really not a subordinate sent by the Crown Prince. I am not afraid to tell you the truth. I am from the future. From now on, I will not know anything that happens within a thousand years."
Know!"
Yelu Lihu glanced at Wu Dazhi suspiciously. He was cruel and suspicious by nature. He had followed Queen Shulu since he was a child and had not seen many other people. He had seen the most intrigues and all kinds of murderous tricks. Now that Wu Dazhi said this, he didn't believe it at all.
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But he didn't want to make it clear, since he had plenty of time anyway, he wouldn't mind playing a cat-and-mouse game with Wu Dazhi for a while.
"You said you came from the future?" Yelu Lihu released his hold on Xianxian's hand, and then touched his chin. His eyes contained many complex emotions that Wu Dazhi could not understand:
"In that case, tell me, did Yelvbei ascend the throne?!"
Wu Dazhi cursed secretly in his heart, this is a useless thing with only so much potential. He was despised in his heart, but he still had a smile on his face. He could not take Yelu Lihu seriously, but he had to take it. At this moment
The sword that Yelu Li Hu was playing with passed by indifferently.
"Is this what the Third Prince wants to know?" Wu Dazhi smiled strangely, and then patted his chest and assured: "You can rest assured on this point. Let me tell you, that Yelvbei didn't become the emperor at all. Not only did he not become the emperor,
, the end will be miserable, and he was not even in Daliao when he died!"
As Wu Dazhi said this, Xianxian let out an exclamation, followed closely by Yelu Lihu's wanton laughter.
In his pride, he actually forgot about the immortal beside him and started wandering on the ground like a donkey. After an unknown amount of time, his excitement finally calmed down:
"This is really good news. Then tell me, who ascended the throne?"
The expectant look on Yelu Lihu's face made Wu Dazhi feel embarrassed. Can he tell the truth? Probably not...
Wu Dazhi's hesitation instantly aroused Yelu Lihu's suspicion. He glared at Wu Dazhi, who was quietly retreating while dragging Xianxian, and said coldly:
"You'd better tell me the truth. If you dare to lie to me, I will never let you go!"
Wu Dazhi gave the most sincere smile, his head almost touching the ground, and said softly: "Third Prince, I know best what kind of person you are, how dare I lie to you?"
Yelu Lihu raised his eyebrows. Apparently he didn't quite believe Wu Dazhi's words. Suddenly, a strange light emitted from his face, as if he had thought of the funniest thing:
"Well, in order to show your devotion to me, I will lock you up first. After my father is dead and the mystery is revealed, how about I let you go?..."
Wu Dazhi grabbed Xianxian's hand and stood there awkwardly. Who told him that Yelu Lihu's head was not enough? Such fast thinking speed is not enough. Do you want a trainload of Einsteins?
"Third Prince, why don't you believe me!" Wu Dazhi looked at Yelu Lihu with an aggrieved look. Handsome guys pretending to be pitiful would usually achieve unexpected results in modern times. He firmly believed that this law was also applicable in ancient times.
"How can I trust you?" Yelu Lihu was not stupid either. He took two steps forward and pulled out the sword from his waist. He smiled and pointed the sword head at Wu Dazhi little by little. His tone was filled with emotion.
Ridiculous meaning:
"You don't know, I always trusted people in the past, but I was always deceived by others, so you can't blame me for not trusting you!"
Wu Dazhi swallowed his saliva. He was not timid. He was really not timid at all. But anyone who sees the sword that is constantly reaching out to him cannot guarantee that he will be the next Sister Jiang, right?
"I said it! I said it all!" Wu Dazhi surrendered. He must admit that he is an animal that cherishes life.