You must know that he is a strong person in the middle stage of Jindan.
Although Long Xiaoshan won the first place in the Qianlong Battle, and even showed that he could compete with the early Jindan in the Qianlong Battle, no matter how powerful he was, the gap between him and his Jindan in the middle stage should be very big.
How could he be so frightened and coerced?
Could it be... related to Zulong's true meaning?
Xia Houchen took a deep breath, suppressed the discomfort, and shouted: "Long Xiaoshan, let go of His Royal Highness, you want to rebel, have you forgotten your identity?"
Long Xiaoshan shook Long Yin twice.
This formerly aloof Crown Prince was now in his hands, as easy to kill as a chicken. He was no longer the humble and weak person he was when he first entered the imperial capital.
He smiled indifferently: "Why, I will crush him to death now. What are you going to do with me, Mr. Xiahou?"
Xia Houchen choked: "How dare you!"
"Do you think I dare?" The murderous aura in Long Xiaoshan's eyes became more and more terrifying, and the void seemed to turn gray-white.
Xia Houchen was shocked.
He had no doubt that Long Xiaoshan would dare to take action.
During the Battle of Qianlong, Long Xiaoshan showed an unparalleled charisma. Even Long Zhen, the eighth prince of the empire, was stepped down by him. Regardless of whether Xia Houchen wanted to admit it or not, Long Xiaoshan was no longer the puppet that he easily manipulated.
The first person of the younger generation in the empire, who possesses the destiny of an ancestral dragon. Can such a person really be manipulated at will?
Xia Houchen didn't dare to gamble.
"Let...let Yin'er go."
Suddenly, a weak voice came, with a hint of pleading. Long Xiaoshan lowered his head, and it was Xia Houwei.
Xia Houwei was already dying, but at this moment, she seemed to be struggling to get up.
Long Xiaoshan held her down.
Xia Houwei begged again: "Let him go."
Long Xiaoshan sighed.
He couldn't say that Xia Houwei was ignorant, because Long Yin was her son, and this was a mother's nature.
He waved his hand and threw Long Yin aside.
But Long Yin didn't go crazy this time, because he really felt that he had passed death just now. Even though his temperament was twisted and abnormal, he was instinctively afraid of death.
He led Xia Houwei out, but Xia Houchen hesitated for a moment and did not stop him, letting Long Xiaoshan walk directly out of the underground ice palace.
Until Long Xiaoshan completely left.
Only then did Long Yin get up from the ground. Only then did his eyes burst out with endless resentment and resentment, and he roared: "I'm going to kill him, I'm going to kill him, Xia Houchen, did you see what he did to me?"
I can't wait any longer. Are you ready? I'm going to make the second plan right away."
The corner of Xia Houchen's mouth twitched and he looked at the crazy Long Yin.
Even his own mother was cruel.
He didn't know if this was the right thing to do, but there was nothing he could do now. Long Xiaoshan was clearly on the verge of getting out of control.
He said in a deep voice: "Okay, we can take action soon."
…
Long Xiaoshan took Xia Houwei to the inner courtyard. He took out a pill and stuffed it into Xia Houwei's mouth.
After taking the elixir, Xia Houwei recovered quickly due to its powerful medicinal power.
Xia Houwei's injury seemed serious, but after all, she was a golden elixir and had strong vitality. With the help of Longxiaoshan elixir, she was able to stand on her own soon.
It's just that she looked numb.
Even after recovering from his injuries, he was still like a walking corpse without any life.
Long Xiaoshan didn't know how to comfort him.
He whispered: "Princess, you are a good mother. It was Long Yin who was wrong. Although you may not be able to hear it, please stop blaming yourself and leave the palace."
Seeing that Xia Houwei had no reaction.
Long Xiaoshan sighed lightly. He rescued Xia Houwei, but he just didn't want to see a human tragedy involving matricide.
As for the rest, he couldn't explain it because he was just an outsider.
Just when Long Xiaoshan turned around to leave.
Xia Houwei spoke softly: "Can you take me back to Jing'an?"
Long Xiaoshan was stunned for a moment and nodded: "Okay."
He took Xia Houwei out.
Jing'an is located on Jinghua Mountain in the northern suburbs of Qianlong City. Although this place is a nunnery, the person who presides over it is an old queen from the former imperial clan.
Therefore no one dared to disturb them at will.
Xia Houwei and Long Yin have special status, so they can naturally board Jing'an.
Jinghua Mountain is huge.
The two of them walked into the nunnery.
Two little nuns who were sweeping the floor were stunned when they saw Xia Houwei coming in with a young man. There was no man in Jing'an.
But soon the little nun on the right reacted and exclaimed: "It's Crown Prince Long Yin."
"It's really Crown Prince Long Yin."
After a long time, as if a stone stirred up a thousand waves, a large number of nuns poured out of the originally quiet Jing'an, looking at Long Yin curiously and excitedly.
Long Yin is now a legend in the empire.
Even in a place as remote as Jing'an, his legend is still circulating.
"His Royal Highness."
"The prince is so handsome, even more handsome than the legend says."
Hearing the noise around her, Xia Houwei looked a little dazed.
"Quiet." The noise finally attracted the master in the nunnery to reprimand him coldly.
The little nuns finally spread out and watched from a distance.
Xia Houwei and Long Yin walked into a small courtyard. This small courtyard faced a mountain spring and was surrounded by a bamboo forest.
There is a tombstone with the words "Long Xiang's Tomb" engraved on it.
Xia Houwei stood in front of the tombstone, her dull eyes finally changed, and two lines of clear tears fell down, dripping on the ground in front of the tomb.
Long Xiaoshan stood behind silently, not knowing what to say.
The sky is getting dark.
Xia Houwei had been standing for at least several hours, and Long Xiaoshan was not impatient and stood calmly behind her without saying a word.
"Do you know where Brother Xiang and I first met?"
"It's right here."
"There was a change in my family and I was living in Jing'an. I met Brother Xiang and stole the vegetarian meal I prepared for my aunt. I was angry at that time and chased him and beat him. Later, he ran away."
"Later, I came to visit my aunt again, and he appeared again."
"From now on, whenever I go to Jing'an, he will show up. Before I know it, we seem to have formed a tacit understanding. I will even pay special attention to the dishes he likes to eat and cook more..."
"Just two years later, I heard that Prince Xiang of the empire won the first place in the Qianlong Battle at the age of twenty-seven. He was so magnificent that he was praised by thousands of people. Countless women regarded him as the lover of their dreams. Even I was quiet. Everyone in the nunnery has heard of his name.
But I just listen to it as a legend.
Because it was too far away from me, I still prepared Brother Xiang’s favorite dishes and waited for his arrival. Those were my happiest days.
Later, I heard from people in the nunnery that Prince Xiang refused marriages from the imperial family time and time again for the woman he loved.
His elegance, his infatuation, and his rebelliousness have made countless women bow.
Until one day.
I still prepared his favorite dishes and came to this small bamboo forest.
This time, Brother Xiang came, but he came wearing the royal robes and riding on colorful auspicious clouds. He took me to the palace and said that he wanted to marry me in front of countless dignitaries from the imperial clan.
At that time, I realized that my brother Xiang was Prince Xiang, a legend among the younger generation of the empire.
He refused the imperial clan's marriage for me.
I was touched, I was proud, and at that moment, I was the happiest woman in the world.
But I don't know how much price Brother Xiang paid. He offended the emperor and lost the throne that was within his reach.
He still has no regrets.
He took me out of the palace and insisted on marrying me.
Later, I gave birth to Long Yin, and Brother Xiang completely separated from the imperial clan.
For the sake of Long Yin's bloodline conflict, Brother Xiang explored dangerous forbidden areas alone again and again, and often came back injured. My heart ached, but I couldn't stop him, because he was doing it for his son's future.
But, finally one time, he never came back.
Elder Huang brought back the Ten Thousand Years Essence and said that in order to obtain these Ten Thousand Years Essence, Brother Xiang offended a demon king and fell into the forbidden land.
That was the darkest moment of my life.
I lost Brother Xiang and the most important thing in my life.
I wanted to leave with him, but I couldn't.
Because of Yin'er, I want to live.
Otherwise, I have no face to go to Jiuquan to see Brother Xiang...
But Brother Xiang!
I'm sorry for you.
I can't take good care of Yin'er anymore.
sorry.
sorry.
Xia Houwei knelt down in front of the grave, hugging the tombstone, and burst into tears.
(Uncomfortable, Kawen is really uncomfortable. No matter how I write, I am not satisfied. I wrote for five or six hours, and I was in a daze countless times. I originally wanted to skip this paragraph. It is really more suitable for me to write about fighting. I will sort it out today.
I’m writing this for now... I’ll see if I can think more smoothly tomorrow and make up for what I owe)
