25 Si Yucheng's Gamble with Nine Thousand Years Old(1/2)
Chapter 25
Yan Qingyu's face turned particularly ugly when she thought of Si Yucheng. The domineering and powerful man was just temporarily missing, which does not mean that he had died. As long as he was there for one day, Yan Qingyu would always be controlled by others.
No matter what past and present life, they are subject to him.
Her skills in her previous life were not as good as others, but she still couldn't beat him if she didn't believe her in this life!
"Miss Seven?"
Si Yucheng looked at the little girl who was obviously distracted in front of him, and immediately felt a hint of resentment in his heart. It was really annoying to think about something else in front of him.
"Girl..."
Bang!
Just as Si Yucheng was about to pull Yan Qingyu back, he suddenly heard the horse's neighing, and the carriage swayed and bumped. Si Yucheng subconsciously reached out to protect Yan Qingyu.
Suddenly, the carriage turned over with a thud...
Si Yucheng didn't know what he had had, so he could only subconsciously reach out and hug Yan Qingyu and rushed outside the carriage the moment the carriage turned over. Then, he saw a group of dead eunuchs surrounding him into a circle. A man as soft as a snake in the sedan chair was lying on the side, squinting his charming eyes and chuckling coldly. "I didn't expect that the spy would find the heads of the Fourth Prince and the Seventh Miss. It was really a mistake!"
The innocence of sincerity in Nine Thousand Sui's words is clearly done on purpose.
Si Yucheng's face was gloomy. When he met Jiu Qiansui's almost provocative gaze, his face became even more sinister, and he pursed his lips: "Jiu Qiansui personally inspected the spy, he is really responsible!"
"Your Majesty handed over the secret guard to me. If I allow spies to enter the city, wouldn't it be a sin?" Jiu Qiansui looked at Si Yucheng with cold eyes holding Yan Qingyu's hands, supporting his head with one hand, and stroking an ancient jade pendant with one hand. His slender eyelashes drooped lightly, casting a shadow on the eyes.
"There are too many spies in the Ghost Realm, but I can't catch them. The Fourth Prince seems to be very idle, but I want to come to me to help?"
Si Yucheng hugged Yan Qingyu intimately, with his lips curled gently, and inadvertently showing his provocation, "This palace wants to accompany the prince's concubine who has not passed the door to increase his feelings. I really can't take time to help Jiu Qiansui catch spies."
Jiu Qiansui's expression was slightly stiff, and his fingers holding the jade pendant were heavy. The evil spirit on his body could not be suppressed for a moment.
He raised his eyes, his eyes were silent and solemn, and his gorgeous lips were raised. "Since it is to cultivate feelings, I have a good place to go. I have recently thought of an interesting game. I have received the permission of His Majesty. Let the Fourth Prince and Miss Seventh participate together!"
This is an order, not an inquiry.
No one can refuse the game of Nine Thousand Years. This is what His Majesty agrees. No one who has been pointed out by Nine Thousand Years shall refuse it.
Just like the last game, even the daughter of the War King is not allowed to refuse.
Because Nine Thousand Years have this right.
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The nine thousand-year-old game has always been bloody but particularly cruel. When Yan Qingyu and Si Yucheng were forced to be taken to the game venue, they could see many familiar faces. These were people who participated in the birthday banquet of Yun Huaxue, the daughter of the War King.
Because Yun Huaxue was poisoned and left early, he was forced to bring it to this game by Jiu Qiansui halfway.
No one can refuse.
As long as it is an invitation of nine thousand years, even the hell of death must go to.
Si Yucheng pushed Yan Qingyu to a corner of the palace. Here she saw the prince Mo Yiqing with an extremely ugly face. When she appeared, Mo Yiqing walked over as if he had eaten gunpowder. His voice was gloomy and bloody, "Yan Qingyu, we met again!"
"I have seen Your Highness the Crown Prince!" Yan Qingyu's blessed body slightly, and her attitude was gentle and calm.
Mo Yiqing gritted her teeth, her face twisted and hated.
He wished he could strangle this woman to death.
It is because of this woman that he lost the opportunity to win over the War King and forever lost such great help.
"You are so good. I didn't expect you to dare to attack me and frame me!"
Yan Qingyu sat in a wheelchair and looked up at the prince in front of her, leaning on the back of the chair very relaxedly, smiling gracefully and politely; "What does the prince's prince say? Why can't the minister understand?
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Mo Yiqing's smile on the corner of her mouth was a little stiff, especially when she saw her fearless look, she looked even more angry, and pursed her lips: "It doesn't matter if you don't understand, as long as you know the end of designing this palace, I really hope you can live well in this game so that I can spend more time with Miss Seven."
This is a naked murderous intent.
"Is the prince and prince threatening a weak woman?" Si Yucheng stopped Yan Qingyu.
Mo Yiqing's face became extremely ugly, and the anger in his eyes was like a tornado of fire, terrifying and incisive.
"Don't think you will win if you cut off the relationship between the palace and the King of War. It's still unknown who will win. Mo Li, you are just a coward and will only hide behind women!"
The cold blood in Si Yucheng's eyes jumped up, his sexy red lips gently raised, and his charming eyebrows and eyes were filled with intoxicating charm.
Haha twice.
"Crown Prince, is this jealousy? And it's unknown who is said to be a destiny. Do you think you will win?"
Mo Yiqing could no longer disguise the gentle and jade-like noble young man, shook his sleeves hatefully, Ling Lie was full of murderous intent, "Hmph, let's see!"
The tit-for-tat confrontation between Mo Yiqing and Si Yucheng was seen by people from all sides. The fourth prince, who had always been mediocre, repeatedly contradicted the prince for his fiancée. It seemed that all this was not a rumor. The two had officially broken up.
"Today I invite you to come not only to participate in a small game, but also to enjoy more interesting things." A confused and lustful voice sounded casually, and the suffocation breath like a sword drawing an angry bow dissipated in an instant. This extremely weak voice was like the sound of a bell passing through layers of clouds, directly shocking everyone's hearts.
He subconsciously turned his body and looked at Jiu Qiansui's direction with awe.
Against the light, Jiu Qiansu's noble and beautiful face seemed to be a god in mythology. It was not a high place, but a god who fell into evil spirits. Everyone knows that Jiu Qiansu's methods were cruel and cruel, and no one would like such a person to a god.
Jiu Qiansui's greedy eyes were locked on Yan Qingyu's voice, and his eyes covered with a layer of fog were unreal, but they were afraid of it.
Si Yucheng subconsciously blocked Yan Qingyu's face and stopped Jiu Qiansui's gaze.
The murderous intent of both sides met in the air, fighting silently and provoking.
"So you all present don't have to worry. Before the game starts, I specially brought you an entertainment performance!" Jiu Qiansui casually withdrew his gaze. The cold and lazy voice number was the devil's murmur, luring those who were afraid to stay close. They knew that they would die once they got close, but their bodies were no longer controlled.
Nine thousand years later clapped his hands gently.
A door was opened directly, and Jiu Qiansu was the first to walk into the door, and said dangerously: "Come on!"
bring it on!
It seemed as if the sirens were singing, seducing the lost humans. The people present walked through the gate with their uncontrollable legs, reached out to cover the sudden sunshine, and heard the roars and screams from their ears.
Looking around, there was bloody scene, and everyone seemed to be pouring a basin of ice water from the top of their heads, and their whole body was extremely cold.
Under the platform, groups of countless wild beasts were forced to be together, and not only were the wild beasts locked together, but also some very embarrassed people.
"It took me half a year to gather all the beast tribes here. The next game host will also participate, so please give your bets?"
Someone was sitting on the platform with weak legs, covering his face, looking at the scene in fear, "I don't want to participate...I don't want to participate...I'll be dead..."
In horror, he wanted to retreat. When the man wanted to escape from here, a black shadow flashed by, blood splattered everywhere, his head rolled to the ground, but his body stood stiffly. Even when everyone could not react, he saw the chopped head moving his lips: "Don't... participate..."
"Ah!" An official daughter reacted and screamed in an instant. Only then did people seem to have come back to their senses.
Come, he retreated as quickly as he was. Someone stepped on the air and fell off the platform. Before he could scream, the beasts below rushed up and torn into pieces.
Some people grabbed the railing tightly in panic, but did not fall down. Looking at the corpse that was torn into pieces below, they breathed a heavy sigh of relief.
"Since I don't want to participate in my game, let his family replace him... and invite his family!"
Jiu Qiansui said please?
How is that possible?
This is clearly meant to kill the whole family that was shared.
Everyone's face changed drastically, and they no longer dared to escape or refuse. They kept begging in their hearts that the gods could make themselves survive.
At this moment, there were screams from the group of beasts below. When Yan Qingyu subconsciously looked over, a familiar figure appeared in the group of beasts.
The Sixth Prince Mo Yan?
As the prince, Mo Yan was chased by wild beasts in a mess. The people around him were constantly knocked down, bitten through his throat, or shared by wild beasts.
His face was pale and his body was full of blood, but his legs could not stop and he instinctively escaped.
"Sixth...is the sixth prince..." Someone pointed at the sixth prince tremblingly, and his face became paler. Everyone knew that the backer behind the sixth prince was Jiu Qiansui, but Jiu Qiansui threw him into the group of beasts. Isn't this obvious that he was going to kill him?
Even the sixth prince dares to treat this way, how can these ministers and daughters resist?
"The rules of the game of this class have always been very simple. The Sixth Prince has placed a bet on his life in order to get the support of me. You will also sacrifice your life to bet on me. In the woods, I put a jade pendant representing my identity. The person who finds me will win. The winner can get any of my conditions. The loser... Whether life or death depends on your ability!"
Just as Jiu Qiansui finished speaking, dozens of black shadows appeared quietly from the air behind those people. The noble men and ladies present were pushed hard and fell directly from the platform without any reaction.
Below is a group of wild beasts with green eyes...
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
"Help, there is a wolf..."
"Ahhh, don't eat me, don't eat me..."
Various collapsed sounds sounded, and the unilateral appearance of the barbaric massacre. The tragic scream made people numb, but Si Yucheng looked at Jiu Qiansui's playful and bloody sneer, and a sharp stroke in his eyes: "Ji Qiansui is such a good method. For the sake of the sixth prince, it really makes people unable to find a reason to refuse!"
"If you find your jade pendant in this palace, can you ask Jiu Qiansui to give up his sixth brother and support me to take office?"
Jiu Qiansui was slightly stunned for a moment.
Haha laughed twice.
He stood up from the soft couch, gently shook his silver-white wide sleeves, and his eyes flashed with excitement, "Of course, I said it could be any condition!"
A trace of evil charm flashed across Si Yucheng's mouth, "Including letting Jiu Qiansui take your own life?"
The smile on the corner of Jiu Qiansui's mouth froze in an instant. It was really surprising that such an open and upright provocation was.
To be continued...