Chapter 86 You Are Very Lucky

"Wen Jin, what are you doing?! If you dare to harm me, His Highness will not let you go!" Ji Weiyu was free and could not help but curse, "You dare to do me--"

Without saying a word, his neck suddenly felt cold.

Ji Weiyu's voice stopped abruptly.

He lowered his eyes stiffly, and saw a dagger with a cold light, which was tightly attached to his fragile neck at this time, as if a little force could make his head move immediately.

"Tell me the truth." Wen Jin's voice sounded like it had rolled through an ice cellar, and every word was chilly. "Where did your Highness' injury come from?"

"If I don't tell you, would you really dare to kill me?" Ji Weiyu was pressed against the wall by him, his eyes slightly raised, and he smiled sarcastically, "Try to kill me? Don't forget what your Highness said, if you dare to kill me, you will stay in the Phoenix Palace for the rest of your life to replace the identity of the Son of God and pray for the royal family of Chu."

Wen Jin's voice was calm: "I don't mind slaughtering all the royal family of Chu."

"Don't be afraid of getting tongue-tied when you talk big!" Ji Weiyu's eyes were sinister, "You can do it now, otherwise when your Highness comes later, you won't have a chance."

Wen Jin's hand holding the dagger tightened slightly, and his voice was piercingly cold: "I won't kill you, but crippling one of your hands should not affect your blessing for the royal family."

As soon as the voice fell, he changed his hand to press his neck like lightning, and the dagger was instantly removed from his neck, and then a cold light flashed in front of his eyes.

Ji Weiyu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he almost roared with all his might: "Wen Jin, you dare?!"

The cold light just stopped, less than an inch away from Ji Weiyu's wrist.

Wen Jin's dark eyes seemed to be wrapped in a layer of frost, cold without any temperature: "Last chance."

"Wen Jin, you are really a lunatic!" Ji Weiyu's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Your Highness will never fall in love with a lunatic, I tell you--"

Wen Jin's eyes flashed with violence, and he raised his hand to kill him, but at this moment, Yan Qing's voice sounded outside: "Are you two sworn brothers in there?"

The air suddenly stagnated.

Wen Jin froze, looked at Ji Weiyu calmly, and let go of his grip on him.

The next moment, Ji Weiyu saw with his own eyes that the murderous aura on his face was completely restrained, and the dagger returned to the sheath at the fastest speed, and then was stuffed into the sleeve.

Wen Jin lowered his head and adjusted his robe sleeves. Without even looking at Ji Weiyu, he turned around and went to open the door.

That posture, that demeanor, calm and elegant, it would be a pity not to praise him as a modest gentleman.

Ji Weiyu stared at his back coldly, sneered, and then, not knowing what he thought of, he lowered his head to look at his right wrist and touched it with lingering fear.

Almost didn't save it, this madman.

"Your Highness." Wen Jin lowered his head slightly, his voice was humble and gentle, "If the Phoenix King doesn't want to lend his zither, I can go out and buy one myself."

Ji Weiyu raised his head and stared at him: "Mr. Wen, do you have any shame? When did I say I wouldn't lend it?"

Wen Jin was silent.

Yan Qing walked into the hall, turned his head and glanced around without saying a word. He didn't see any tables and chairs falling to the ground, nor did he see any vases and jades being thrown, and there was not even a trace of a fight.

"Your Highness, don't look." Ji Weiyu's expression was unexpected, and there was an obvious accusation in his tone, "If Your Highness had come a step later, I, the Son of God, would not have been able to save my hand. Wen Jin wanted to cripple my hand."

Yan Qing turned his head to look at Wen Jin: "Is it true?"

Wen Jin lowered his eyes: "Is it just to scare him? I didn't expect him to be so timid."

"Are you scare him?" Ji Weiyu sneered, "You just want to kill me!"

Wen Jin said indifferently: "You can fight back."

"You!" Ji Weiyu was angry, "Don't think I'm really not your opponent."

Yan Qing ignored his exasperation: "What's the reason?"

Wen Jin's expression changed slightly, and his eyes fell on her arm unconsciously, wanting to know what secrets were hidden under her clothes.

She was injured?

What did Ji Weiyu mean by those words? What did she go through? Why was she injured?

How many things did he not know?

"Ji Chengyin is gone?" Yan Qing turned his head to look at Ji Weiyu.

"Yeah."

"What did he say?"

"He wanted me to help the Queen Mother to divine, to see if there was really an evil spirit invading." Ji Weiyu sneered, "Actually, he just wanted to test whether the Queen Mother was really doomed."

I want to compete for the throne, but I am worried that the Queen Mother's power is not dead yet. Without any courage and guts, what qualifications do I have to compete for the throne?

Do you really think that you can take the throne legitimately just because you are the legitimate son of the Queen?

Yan Qing just asked casually, not interested in the Chu Kingdom's struggle for the throne, "It's getting late, prepare dinner."

"Your Highness." Ji Weiyu said aggrievedly, "Wen Jin just wanted to kill me, so let's just let it go?"

Yan Qing's eyes were subtle: "The Phoenix Palace is your territory, right?"

Ji Weiyu nodded: "Yes."

"In broad daylight, you were killed on your own territory. Who would be embarrassed if it got out?" Yan Qing's mouth twitched slightly, with obvious mockery, "The Queen Mother's secret hand failed to take your life, which is enough to prove that you are very lucky."

Ji Weiyu: "..." Your Highness, is this blatant partiality?

No.

Definitely not.

Ji Weiyu silently reflected on himself. The Phoenix Palace is his territory, and the guards in the palace are all his people. If he was killed by an outsider on his own territory, it would be useless for him.

Your Highness must mean this.

Ji Weiyu felt better and said to Yan Qing: "Your Highness, please sit for a while. I will have someone prepare dinner."

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