Chen Cong was surprised. His heart almost jumped out. He drew his sword at Chen Yue and his face was gloomy: "brother Huang, I advise you not to move. The sword has no eyes. Don't blame me if you hurt it."
"Ding, the target's liking degree is + 5, and the current liking degree is 80."
Chen Yue Yin said with a smile: "brother, do I listen to such threats from childhood to adulthood? Father emperor dotes on you again how, you still are not cannot take me how
Chen Cong put down his sword, gave people around him a look, and said with a smile, "you are right. I can't do anything to you. Anyway, you are the son of my father. He won't care about you." Seeing that Chen Yue laughed, Chen Cong continued: "but What can Princess Li do? "
The smile on Chen Yue's face disappeared. No matter how he mixed up, he would not ignore his mother. He looked at the woman who was hijacked by him in his arms. As long as he made a strong stroke, the woman would be bloody on the spot. His purpose of revenge on Chen Cong was also achieved. He just thought of Li Guifei, and he could not do it.
Chen Cong slowly approached Chen Yue, "brother Huang, think about Li Guifei. She doesn't like her father very much now. I believe that even if she died quietly, he won't go deep into it."
Chen Yue takes a deep breath and slowly puts down his hand with the knife. He doesn't know whether Chen Cong dares to lay hands on Li Guifei, but he really dares not gamble on her life.
"I can let her go, but you step back and let us go." Thinking of the outnumbered, Chen Yue resisted Qingqing's throat again.
Chen Cong stopped and frowned: "brother Huang, you are not qualified to negotiate terms with me. Let her go. I'll let you go. If you hurt her, it's not just Princess Li. You don't want to be able to enjoy the splendor like now. "
Chen Yue sneered, pretending to be indifferent and said: "I believe that brother Huang has this ability, but now there is no one here. Even if brother Huang killed me on the spot, no one will know. Brother Huang, I dare not take this risk."
Chen Yue was clever at last. Although Chen Cong didn't want to kill him, he wanted to teach him an unforgettable lesson.
Qingqing sits on the horse's back with a sharp blade in front of her. She is afraid that the horse under her will disobey her. If she moves around a few times, she will be killed by Chen Yue's knife. So she never talks and focuses on Chen Yue's knife.
Now look at two people deadlocked, to small seven: "plan you clear, my small life to you, I go to distract their attention."
Looking back, he said with a dry smile, "you two, if you have something to say, let's go to a private room and have a good talk. Don't use a knife."
Chen yueleng snorted: "who wants to have a good chat with him? Don't think I don't know what you are thinking. You'd better be honest."
Qingqing laughs awkwardly. Who says that Chen Yue, the king of Chu, is not the image in front of people.
"You misunderstand me. I'm not afraid. I want to adjust the atmosphere? Besides, I heard that the king of Chu is famous for pitying fragrance and jade. I believe that the Lord will not really kill me Qingqing said something unimportant and winked at Chen Cong.
Chen Cong understood, holding the sword, waiting for Chen Yue to relax his vigilance.
After Qingqing's stirring, Chen Yue really relaxed a lot. He took a look at Chen Cong and said with a smile, "I really feel sorry for you. Are you ready to go back to me?"
Qingqing said, "if I say yes, will you put the knife down?"
"Put it down, how can I take you back? Dear, I will let you come back to me soon. "
Although he knows that Qingqing is acting, Chen Cong sees the intimacy between the two, but he is so flustered that he wants to tear Chen Yue to pieces. His eyes seem to be bursting with fire.
Qingqing has no time to pay attention to Chen Cong's mood. Seeing that Chen Yue is relaxed, she suddenly lowers her head and bites Chen Yue's hand.
Chen Yue shouts pain, releases the knife in his hand and pushes Qingqing away, trying to save his hand from Qingqing's mouth.