You should know that he is a middle-stage powerful person in the Golden Pill.
Although Long Xiaoshan won the first place in the Battle of the Qianlong, he even showed his strength in the Battle of the Qianlong and could compete with the early stage of the Golden Pill. No matter how powerful he is, the gap between him and his Golden Pill should be very big.
How could he feel so fearful?
Could it be...it has something to do with the true meaning of Zulong.
Xiahou Chen took a deep breath and suppressed the discomfort. He shouted in a deep voice: "Long Xiaoshan, let go of the prince quickly. Can you rebel? Have you forgotten your identity?"
Long Xiaoshan shook Long Yin twice.
This formerly high-ranking prince is now in his hands, like a chicken, and can be killed with his fingers. He is no longer the humble and weak he was when he first entered the imperial capital.
He smiled indifferently: "What, I'll kill him now. Lord Xiahou, what are you going to deal with me?"
Xiahou Chen was suffocated: "You dare!"
"Do you think I dare?" The murderous aura in Long Xiaoshan's eyes became more and more terrifying, and the void seemed to have turned gray and white.
Xiahou Chen was shocked.
He had no doubt that Long Xiaoshan dared to take action.
In the Battle of Qianlong, Long Xiaoshan showed a peerless love. Even Long Zhen, the eighth prince of the empire, was stepped on by him. Regardless of whether Xiahou Chen was willing to admit it or not, Long Xiaoshan was no longer the puppet he had to hold.
The first person in the younger generation of the empire, with the luck of the ancestor dragon, can such a person really be manipulated at will?
Xiahou Chen dared not gamble.
"Let's go... let Yin'er go."
Suddenly, a weak voice came, with a hint of pleading, Long Xiaoshan lowered his head, it was Xiahou Wei.
Xiahou Wei was already dying, but at this moment, she seemed to be struggling to get up.
Long Xiaoshan held her down.
Xiahou Wei begged again: "Let him go."
Long Xiaoshan sighed.
He could not say that Xiahou Wei was ignorant, because Long Yin was her son, and this was the nature of his mother.
He shook his hand and threw Long Yin aside.
Long Yin did not go crazy this time because he really felt like he was passing by death just now. Even though his temperament was extremely distorted, he instinctively feared death.
He took Xiahou Wei out. Xiahou Chen hesitated for a moment and did not stop him, so he asked Long Xiaoshan to walk out of the underground ice hall directly.
Until Long Xiaoshan completely left.
Long Yin got up from the ground, and then his eyes burst out with endless resentment and resentment, and he growled: "I want to kill him, I want to kill him, Xiahou Chen, how did you treat me when you see him
Now, can’t wait any longer. Are you ready? I want to make a second plan right away.”
Xiahou Chen's mouth twitched, looking at Long Yin with a crazy attitude.
Even his own mother was ruthless.
He didn't know if this was correct, but there was no way around now. Long Xiaoshan obviously had a tendency to get rid of control.
He said in a deep voice: "It's OK, you'll be able to act soon."
...
Long Xiaoshan brought Xiahou Wei to the inner courtyard. He took out a pill and stuffed it into Xiahou Wei's mouth.
After the pill was in the mouth, the powerful medicinal power allowed Xiahou Wei to recover quickly.
Xiahou Wei's injury seemed serious, but after all, she was a golden elixir with strong vitality. With the help of Long Xiaoshan elixir, she was able to stand by herself soon.
But she looked numb.
Even if he recovered from his injuries, he was like a walking corpse without any anger.
Long Xiaoshan didn't know how to comfort him.
He whispered: "Princess, you are a good mother. Long Yin is wrong. Although you may not listen, don't blame yourself anymore and leave the palace."
Seeing that Xiahou Wei had no response.
Long Xiaoshan sighed lightly. He saved Xiahou Wei, but he didn't want to see a human tragedy that killed his mother.
As for the others, he couldn't understand because he was just an outsider.
Just when Long Xiaoshan turned around and wanted to leave.
Xiahou Wei spoke gently: "Can you take me back to Jing'an?"
Long Xiaoshan was slightly stunned and nodded: "Yes."
He took Xiahou Wei out.
Jing'an is located on Jinghua Mountain in the northern suburbs of Ganlong City. Although this place is a nunnery, the host is an old queen of the imperial clan.
Therefore, no one dares to disturb you at will.
Xiahou Wei and Long Yin have special identities, so they can naturally climb to Jing'an.
Jinghua Mountain is extremely large.
The two walked into the temple.
Two young nuns were sweeping the floor. When they saw Xiahou Wei bringing a young man in, they were stunned at first. There was no man in Jing'an.
But soon the little nun on the right reacted and exclaimed: "It's Prince Long Yin."
"It's really Prince Long Yin."
For a long time, it seemed as if a stone had stirred up a thousand layers of waves. A large number of nuns surged out of the originally quiet Jing Temple, looking at Long Yin curiously and excitedly.
Long Yin is now a legend of the empire.
Even in a place like Jing'an, his legend is still circulating.
"Your Highness, Prince."
"The prince is so handsome, even more handsome than the legendary one."
Hearing the noise around, Xiahou Wei's expression was a little dazed.
"Silent." The noise finally attracted the teacher in the nun and scolded him coldly.
The little nuns finally dispersed a little and looked from afar.
Xiahou Wei took Long Yin into a small courtyard, which was surrounded by a mountain spring, and next to the small house was a bamboo forest. Xiahou Wei walked into the small bamboo forest, and Long Yin followed him in and saw a bulging grave in the middle of the bamboo forest.
There is a tombstone with the "Tomb of Longxiang" engraved on it.
Xiahou Wei stood in front of the tombstone, and her wooden eyes finally fluctuated. Two lines of clear tears fell and dripped on the ground in front of the grave.
Long Xiaoshan stood silently behind, and he didn't know what to say.
The sky is getting darker.
Xiahou Wei had been standing for at least a few hours, and Long Xiaoshan was not impatient, and did not say a word, standing calmly behind her.
"Do you know, where was the first time Brother Xiang and I met?"
“It’s here.”
"My family was changed and lived in Jing'an. I met Brother Xiang and stole the vegetarian vegetarian that I prepared for my aunt. I was so angry that I chased him and beat him, but later he ran away."
"Later, I came to visit my aunt again, and he appeared again."
"In the future, as long as I go to Jing'an, he will show up. Before we 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..."
"Two years have passed, and I heard that Prince Xiang of the Empire won the first place in the Battle of Qianlong at the age of 27. He was so beautiful that he praised him. Countless women regarded him as the lovers in his dreams, and even I was quiet. Andu heard his name.
But I just listen to it as a legend.
Because it was too far away from me, I still prepared the dishes that Brother Xiang liked to eat and waited for him to arrive. That was my happiest day.
Later, I heard from the people in the nunnery that Prince Xiang refused the marriage of the imperial clan again and again for the sake of his beloved woman.
His glory, his infatuation, and his rebelliousness have made countless women bow their backs.
Until one day.
I still prepared the dishes he liked and came to this small bamboo forest.
This time, Brother Xiang came, but he was wearing the prince's clothes and walking on colorful auspicious clouds. He took me to the palace and said he wanted to marry me in front of countless great figures in the imperial clan.
At that time, I realized that my brother Xiang is Prince Xiang, and the legend of the younger generation of the empire.
He rejected the imperial family's marriage for me.
I was moved, I was proud, at that moment, I was the happiest woman in the world.
But I don’t know how much price Brother Xiang paid. He angered the emperor and lost the throne that was within his reach.
He still doesn't regret it.
He took me away from the palace and insisted on marrying me.
Later, I gave birth to Long Yin, and Brother Xiang was completely separated from the imperial clan.
For the blood conflict problem of Long Yin, Brother Xiang explored the dangerous forbidden area again and again, and often returned with injuries. I felt heartbroken, but I couldn't stop it because he was for his son's future.
But, finally, one time, he never came back.
Old Huang brought back the essence of ten thousand years, saying that Brother Xiang angered a demon emperor and fell in the forbidden area in order to obtain these essence of ten thousand years.
That was the darkest moment in my life.
I lost Brother Xiang and the most important thing in my life.
I want to leave with him, but I can't.
Because of Yin'er, I want to live.
Otherwise, I have no face to go to Jiuquan to meet Brother Xiang...
But Brother Xiang!
I'm sorry for you.
I can't take good care of Yin'er.
sorry.
sorry.
Xiahou Wei knelt in front of the grave, holding the tombstone, and she burst into tears.
(It's uncomfortable, Kaven is really uncomfortable, I'm not satisfied with writing it anyway. I wrote it for five or six hours, and I was stunned countless times in the middle. I originally wanted to skip this paragraph, but it's really more suitable for me to write a fight. I'll sort it out, and today I'll do it.
Write this for the time being... Let's see if you can think more smoothly tomorrow and make up for what you owe)