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The first thousand one hundred and twenty-three chapters are as scheming as the sea(1/2)

On a cold night, blood spilled across the streets, Huayi's figure staggered forward, barely supporting him to the front of the eldest prince's mansion, and fell straight down.

In the eldest prince's mansion, Xuan Zhen felt something, his expression changed slightly, and he immediately set off and flew out.

In front of the mansion, the figure who fell to the ground was dyed red all over his body, and blood flowed out, which was extremely desolate.

"Xuan Xiu."

Xuan Zhen's eyes shrank slightly, stepped forward and helped the former up, and said in a deep voice, "Who is it, who hurts you so much?"

"Xuan...qing."

The twelfth prince sniffed out two words with his last strength, and then his arm fell and fainted.

"drink!"

Seeing this, Xuan Zhen shouted in a deep voice, and his body of demonic energy surged and continued to sink into the former's body.

After a while, Xuan Zhen picked up Xuan Xiu, who was seriously injured and walked quickly towards the mansion.

"This is!"

In the mansion, the eldest princess's face changed suddenly when she saw the figure in her husband's arms. Xuan Xiu, how could this be?

"Go and invite Mr. Feng." Xuan Zhen said in a deep voice.

"I'm going."

The eldest princess nodded and set off immediately.

In the king's palace, Xuan Zhen entered with Xuan Xiu in his arms, and flipped his right palm, and a green pill appeared. On the pill, green light lingered, endless vitality, as vigorous as the ocean.

My younger brother's life was in danger. Xuan Zhen did not dare to hesitate at all. He stuffed the pill into his mouth, and then turned his palms to condense the body to help him transform the medicinal power.

The next moment, the green light on Xuan Xiu's body was flourishing, and the vitality like a storm continued to spread in the former's body, competing for his life with the King of Hell.

"Mr. Feng is here."

About a quarter of an hour later, the eldest princess returned with an old man. When she saw the figure in the hall, she immediately stepped into the hall.

"Mr. Feng, please."

Seeing the visitor, Xuan Zhen breathed a sigh of relief and said in a deep voice.

Feng Shidao nodded, took two steps forward, and after checking the injuries on the twelfth prince, the magic silk appeared in his hand, as if he had life, and he was buried in the body of the twelfth prince one by one.

On the side, Xuan Zhen looked at the old man in front of him with a serious expression, without making any noise to disturb him.

The magic silk entered the body, and the viscera of Xuan Xiu's body was passed through the damaged viscera one after another and sutured it again.

The skill of craftsmanship is rare in the world. The aura of the twelve princes who were severely injured and frequently died gradually stabilized. At the most dangerous moment, they were pulled back from the gates of hell by the chief imperial physician of the Heavenly Demon Clan.

Half an hour later, Feng Shidao took back the magic silk from Xuan Xiu's body, looked at the eldest prince beside him, and said, "Your Highness, the twelfth prince is no longer in danger of his life. If you have a good rest for a few days, you will be fine."

When Xuan Zhen heard this, he finally let go of his heart.

"Your Highness, the prince, I dare to say that judging from the injuries of the twelfth prince, the murderer obviously wants to kill him. This matter is not a small matter. Your Highness, the prince, should report to the Demon Emperor." Feng Shidao said in a narrow voice.

"I see."

Xuan Zhen nodded and replied.

"Okay, since the Twelve Highness is fine, I will take my leave first."

Feng Shidao bowed respectfully, and did not stay any more, and was ready to leave.

"I'll send Mr. Feng for a journey."

Xuan Zhen said lightly and walked forward.

Outside the prince's mansion, the two walked out together. Feng Shidao looked at the eldest prince beside him and said, "Your Highness the Prince stayed, and the minister said goodbye."

"Mr. Feng walked slowly." Xuan Zhen said politely.

Feng Shidao nodded and walked towards the Three Emperors Hall.

Seeing the former leave, Xuan Zhen turned around and returned to the house, his calm face gradually subsided. Xuan Xiu had said the third child's name before he fell into a coma. Could it be that this was really what Xuan Qing did? In the southwest of the imperial city, in the small courtyard, Xuan Mo, who was slightly drunk, was ready to rest. Suddenly, footsteps sounded outside the courtyard, so anxious.

"The commander is not good, all the imperial guards outside the third prince's mansion are dead."

When the bad news came, Xuan Mo's body was trembling in the room, and his wine immediately dissipated. He turned his mind and took the heavy armor on the table next to him and walked outside.

Not far away, the woman also heard the reward from the soldiers outside, and did not stop him, and whispered, "Be careful."

"Um"

Xuan Mo nodded, not daring to delay too much, and quickly left the courtyard.

Outside the courtyard, the waiting soldiers saw the commander walking out and immediately stepped forward and said anxiously, "Commander."

"Let's talk about it on the way."

Xuan Mo said, "Go ahead and move forward a little faster."

On the streets of Imperial City, the imperial guards ran around. Before the two had walked too far, another imperial guard soldier walked over quickly. After seeing Xuan Mo in front of him, he hurried forward and said, "Grand Commander, something happened."

Seeing the visitor, Xuan Mo nodded slightly and said, "No need to say more, I already know. Now I will rush to the Third Prince's Mansion."

"The Third Prince's Mansion?"

The soldiers who came were puzzled and said, "Why shouldn't you rush to the twelfth prince's mansion first?"

"The Twelve Prince?"

Xuan Mo frowned slightly and said, "What does it mean, it means it's clear."

"Have the commander not received the report yet?"

The soldiers who came looked at the imperial guard beside Xuan Mo and said, "The twelfth prince's mansion was slaughtered by the assassin's mansion. The twelfth prince escaped, and it is still unpredictable to live or die."

"What!"

When Xuan Mo heard this, his face changed. Something happened to the twelfth prince?

"Go to the Twelve Prince's Mansion first."

Xuan Mo's expression subsided, changed direction, and walked quickly towards the twelfth prince's mansion.

The twelve princes’ mansion was in chaos. After a big battle, the entire mansion was destroyed, which was extremely desolate.

Xuan Mo walked among the ruins, his expression getting darker and heavier. The imperial guards outside the Third Prince's Mansion were killed, and then the twelfth Prince's Mansion was slaughtered. What's the matter with this?

"Report!"

At this moment, outside the mansion, a soldier hurried over and saw the commander ahead and said respectfully, "The commander, the prince's mansion sent someone to send a message. The twelfth prince was severely injured and before he fell into a coma, he mentioned the third prince's name."

Xuan Mo had heard this and his body shook, his eyes were filled with incredible expressions. How could it be? Could it be that everything was really done by the third prince?

Even the royal prince cannot bear such a serious crime as killing the imperial guards and slaughtering the prince's mansion.

"How is the twelfth prince now? Have the eldest prince mentioned it?" Xuan Mo retracted his mind, looked at the imperial guard behind him, and asked.

"Report to the commander, His Highness the Crown Prince, said that Mr. Feng had gone to see it and the twelfth prince was no longer in danger of his life." The Imperial Army soldiers responded truthfully.

When Xuan Mo heard this, he let out a slight relief, and it would be fine if he was not in danger of life.

However, before he could finish his breath of relief, Xuan Mo's heart was raised again.

If the twelfth prince is fine, then the twelfth prince is the only witness. If the third prince is really the murderer, things will be really troublesome.

"Go to the Third Prince's Mansion."

Thinking of this, Xuan Mo no longer hesitated and ordered.

In the Third Prince's Mansion, Xuan Qing sat in the hall. It was known that the slaughter of the Twelve Prince's Mansion was slaughtered. The third prince of the royal family, who had always been calm and gentle, also looked heavy at this moment.

He knew that he was plotted against.

It was not a coincidence that the twelfth prince escaped, but someone did it on purpose. He could even guess what would happen next.

First there was the Qingyuan Marquis Mansion, then the Beizhen Prince Mansion, and now the Twelve Prince Mansion, step by step, putting him into a place of doom.

Terrible scheming, terrible execution.

Who is this person?

Outside the mansion, a group of imperial guards rushed forward. In the back, Xuan Mo stepped forward, looked at the Prince's Mansion in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "Everything."

"Master, what are you doing?"

At this time, the door of the Third Prince's Mansion opened wide, Xuan Qing walked out, looked at Xuan Mo in front of him, and said lightly.

"Forgive your Highness, the imperial guards outside your Highness's mansion were killed. Soon after, the twelfth prince's mansion was also destroyed. In case of precautions, I can only send imperial guards to block the scene." Xuan Mo said calmly.

"The commander thinks this is the purpose of this prince?" Xuan Qing said with a cold look.

"I dare not dare to do it, but the eldest prince's mansion has sent someone to pass on a message saying that the twelfth prince had mentioned the name of the third prince before he fell into a coma. I have to make this choice." Xuan Mo said in a humble and arrogant manner.

When Xuanqing heard the former's words, he felt a little sank in his heart. As expected, the Twelve Old Man was not dead and even proved him.

In the past three days, what happened one after another was like a huge conspiracy against him, step by step, and insisted on putting him in a place of doom.

"So you guys are really here."

At this moment, a touch of plain clothes walked towards me in the distance, but my steps were not fast, but it attracted everyone's gaze.
To be continued...
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