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Chapter 18

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    Injury.

    One white and one red, whether true or false, are both shameful.

    When the two of them are placed together, they do look similar.

    Chu Mo¡¯s face was expressionless, and he turned to stare at Han Lang without bothering to speak. Hua Rong put his head on Han Lang¡¯s shoulder and shook his head.

    ?? Han Lang looked back with a serious look, wiped away the white mark peacefully, and smiled brightly: "You are so close to me, don't you want to bite me to death?"

    In fact, there is no need for an answer at all. Han Lang wants to watch a play, and it is a play that Huarong can't laugh at.

    The moment Sunshine swam into the room and Huarong's sweat dropped suddenly, Han Lang had already pushed him away and resolutely attacked Chu Mo.

    The target was not Chu Mo¡¯s front, but his back. Han Lang wanted to crush Chu Mo¡¯s spine.  Just keep his voice, as for whether his lower body can move in the future, it doesn't matter at all.

    The moment he was about to succeed, Hua Rong plunged into Han Lang's decisive control.  Snapped!  The sound is crisp and clear!  Hua Rong's left shoulder was injured again and again. The bone turned pink with blood protruded out, and the uneven cracked bones were faintly leaking bone pulp.

    Han Lang took a breath, and then turned to Chu Mo with an angry look.

    Hua Rong fell into Han Lang's arms and put his head on his head to stop Han Lang from moving forward.

    "You!" Han Lang was so angry that he pinched Hua Rong's throat. Hua Rong looked directly at Han Lang with a smile in his eyes and a firm attitude.

    Han Lang's hand was slack, and he had no intention of killing after all. The moment he released his finger, Chu Mo had already rushed towards him like crazy, but was thrown away by Han Lang's palm and shot through the door.

    Chu Mo gritted his teeth and supported the ancient tree outside the door, stood up staggeringly, and smiled distantly at Hua Rong.

    A game with a predictable outcome actually made Han Lang feel unprepared and angry, but his murderous aura gradually subsided because of Hua Rong.  He took a deep look and said, "Hua Rong, you don't understand many times."

    Hua Rong covered the pierced key bone with his hand and stared at the door in a daze.

    Han Lang squinted his eyes and followed Hua Rong's gaze. The person outside the door was backlit, his long bow was full, and the arrows on the string were pointed directly at him.

    With a "swish" sound, the arrow shot through the air!

    Han Lang sneered and stood waiting for the arrow to arrive.  This arrow turned out to be a hollow arrow. Even so, it penetrated Han Lang's sleeve.

    "Han Lang, I have something to ask you!" the archer shouted, but it was Lin Luoyin who never bent his waist or neck.

    Han Lang snorted coldly, tore off the remaining sleeve with one hand and threw it to the ground: "Busy with housework, no time!"

    "I just want to ask, did you kill my master?"

    Han Lang's eyes widened and he guessed that Han Yan had already found Lin Luoyin and told him the whole truth.  Sure enough, people from all sides were singing in unison!

    What is supposed to come will always come. Growing up, Han Lang never knew the word fear.

    "That's right." He raised his head and answered decisively, without thinking about explaining anything.

    Lin Luoyin¡¯s master was actually Han Yan¡¯s spy who was secretly inserted beside him. How could it be possible if he was immortal?  It was definitely his own benevolence that allowed him to die in an unusually beautiful manner.

    At this time, the nurses from the palace had already heard the news and came over. They drew their bows and arrows and pointed them at Luoyin, surrounding him. As long as he gave the order, Luoyin would turn into a hedgehog at any time.

    Luoyin gritted his teeth, his hatred unabated, and took out another arrow.  This time, there were arrows, their sharp tips gleaming coldly in the sunlight.

    Without fear, he gradually rounded the bow again, the bow strings jingled, and the black-feathered eagle-feather arrows were about to fire!

    Suddenly, a man who was not afraid of death staggered forward and stood in front of Han Lang.

    "Huarong, get out of the way!" Lin Luoyin and Han Lang said in unison.

    Lin Luoyin¡¯s arrow trembled slightly, while Chu Mo stared in disbelief.

    Han Lang glanced at Huarong, frowned and followed.  Hua Rong seemed to have eyes on his back, leaning on Han Lang unceremoniously, and a soul-stirring crimson oozed from the fingers covering the wound.

    Liu Yun, who commanded the guards in the mansion, looked at each other coldly.  A loud voice came from Huagui in the distance, and the voice was slightly wavy: "Dead Liuyun, let me out!"

    The clouds moved with the wind, covering the sky leisurely.

    Han Lang twitched the corner of his mouth, turned around, and lowered his voice: "Who do you really want to defend? Don't think I can't tell."

    Hua Rong still stood in front of him and slowly moved his hands: "When I used Lin Luoyin, the prince should have expected this day, so why did the prince still use him?"

    Han Lang was slightly startled.

    Why, because he is upright and a talented general.

    A general is hard to find and has been like this since ancient times.

    "Okay, since I want you to sacrifice your life to protect me, I will sell you a favor." With this thought in his mind, Han Lang waved his sleeves: "Chu Mo is the one I can never let go of."Yes, I can pretend that Lin Luoyin's incident never happened.  "With that said, regardless of the soldiers' hesitation, he waved his hand and ordered them to retreat.

    Unexpectedly, Chu Mo actually wanted to speak at this moment. Han Lang caught a glimpse of it from the corner of his eye. In desperation, he waved the jade pendant on his waist and sealed his mute point immediately.

    This movement immediately changed the situation. Lin Luoyin thought Han Lang had made a move and the arrow left the string in a hurry.  Hua Rongzhen used his body to block it, but Han Lang's expression froze. He turned around to protect Hua Rong and dodge. The arrow grazed the corner of his eye and blood spurted out in a red arc.

    "Master!" Liu Yun exclaimed, the escort raised their bows again, Luoyin calmly stopped their attack.

    Hua Rong came closer and grabbed Han Lang's arm tightly. Han Lang was stunned, but he didn't break his promise: "Do you think what I said is a joke? Everyone, stand down!"

    The red sun pokes its head out from the clouds, and the light shines through the gluttonous pattern on the hanging clock on the eaves, and its shadow is mottled and imprinted on the smiling face of Huarong.

    That night, Chu Mo was secretly sent back to the palace, hiding all the accidents that the emperor should not know about.

    Huarong recuperated and rested, and had already made a list of supplements before passing out.

    "Master, do you really believe what Hua Rong said, that person is his old friend?" When Ye Liuyun returned to the study to resume his life, he finally became angry.

    "Letter." Han Lang rubbed his injury and spoke leisurely.

    Liuyun kept his head silent and piled up chess pieces.

    "Liuyun, don't touch Huarong." Han Lang said.

    Liuyun didn't answer, the chess pieces were not piled up properly and scattered.  Obviously all the crux lies in Huarong, why can't they move.

    "This is called willing to admit defeat." Han Lang closed his mouth and followed in a low voice.

    Recruiting Lin Luoyin was a gamble, and spreading the news to force Huarong to take action was also a gamble.

    There are winners and losers in a game of chess.

    Lin Luoyin is indeed a talented general, but the kindness of acquaintance cannot cover up his former hatred.

    As for Hua Rong, there is no doubt that he has a huge connection with Chu Mo.

    Whether it is Chu Mo's old lover or a fish that slipped through the Chu family's net, it no longer matters now.

    "It's no longer important what his identity is." Han Lang sighed: "What's important is that he will never have another chance to get people out of the palace. Don't touch him. My game with him will last forever."

    Liuyun was still silent.

    Han Lang suddenly smiled: "In this case, you can't move Huarong. I won't use Huagui to contain Huarong, how about it?"

    ***************

    In the next few days, Han Lang took leave due to an eye injury, and Han Yan, the gossip, was assigned to the Ministry of Industry.

    In the court hall, Han Yan looked at the emperor under Mianqi.

    ??From the beginning to the end, the emperor kept his lips closed, his expression was slack and dull, and he was not interested in government affairs at all. It can be said that his eyes never left the position where Han Lang usually stood.

    Han Yan didn't even sigh. He was quite disdainful. What could such an incompetent child deserve to be protected by him?

    I didn¡¯t expect Han Lang to protect his shortcomings to such an extent.  It really proves that saying, once you are smart, you will be confused forever!

    After a while, he announced his withdrawal from the court, and the eunuch respectfully invited Han Yan to discuss matters in the harem.  "

    Looking at the pavilion quietly, the emperor dismissed the eunuchs and maids, and sat quietly drinking tea, as if he still had a grudge against Han Yan and ignored him.  Han Yan became even more discouraged when he saw this.  Think about it, the Han family has been protecting the country for generations, but the Tian family that supports the Zhou family is actually a pile of mud.  God is unfair!

    The emperor finally spoke, and he kept Han Lang in his words of greeting.  But why is the hateful tone so incompatible with the emperor's desolate expression?

    Han Yan was just thinking about how to test the situation when the little emperor pushed the tea cup and fell asleep in front of the case.

    As soon as the secret door at the back opened, a man walked out with firm steps.

    "I put medicine in the tea to make him fall asleep." That voice really stunned Han Yan, and then he smiled.

    "Who are you¡ª¡ª"

    "I am the emperor's voice." Chu Mo said.

    Han Yan said "Oh" and stretched his neck to wait for his next words.

    "Actually, today, today, I am basically a mute."

    Han Yan turned his eyes to digest these words and made a rough guess about what happened before, "What made you risk your own life to tell me this secret?"

    "For me, and my brother. I want to ask your help to overthrow Han Lang and give us our freedom."

    "You said you were doing it for your brother, but you seem to have forgotten that Han Lang is also my younger brother." Han Yan looked at Chu Mo with interest.

    Chu Mo silently clenched his fists.

    Han Yan sneered, "Besides, I don't like helping wimps."

    Chu Mo¡¯s desperate eyes glowed again.

    Han Yan stood up and fixed his cold eyes on the dangling crown on the sleeping emperor's head. "The Nachu Pavilion used to be the place where the previous emperors placed important memorials. Back then, when the prince died and the late emperor wanted to make the young emperor the prince, Han Lang  There is a secret book that advises the murder of the Queen. If you can find this Holy Lord, I will promise to help you overthrow Han Lang."

    Chu Mo thought for a while and nodded.

    No matter how bright the candles in the hall are, they can't illuminate the thick darkness.

    "However, I would like to remind you in advance that Han Lang also made a lot of efforts to find this memorial. But judging from his order to seal it up and store it in the storage cabinet, he could not find it." (Remember the website address: www  .hlnovel.com)?The secret message to kill the queen.  If you can find this Holy Lord, I will promise to help you overthrow Han Lang.  "

    Chu Mo thought for a while and nodded.

    No matter how bright the candles in the hall are, they can't illuminate the thick darkness.

    "However, I would like to remind you in advance that Han Lang also made a lot of efforts to find this memorial. But judging from his order to seal it up and store it in the storage cabinet, he could not find it." (Remember the website address: www  .hlnovel.com
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