Chapter 189: Prince Rong

Shangguan Wan'er hurriedly said, "Yes, Your Majesty!"

Soon, Shangguan Wan'er brought the wine pot and deliberately poured two cups of wine in front of Prince Rong, then sent them to Prince Rong and Gao Yang respectively.

Prince Rong held the wine cup, not drinking it immediately, but looking at Gao Yang.

Years of caution, plus his vigilance toward Gao Yang, had almost become an instinct.

Gao Yang took the wine cup and drank it in one gulp.

And he specifically pursed his lips, saying to Wu Zhao, "Your subject thanks Your Majesty for your holy grace!"

These words rang through the Imperial Study.

Wu Long saw it clearly; there was absolutely no possibility of hiding wine in his mouth.

He looked at Wu Zhao, not thinking much of it.

After all, he was already so miserable, and Wu Zhao had clearly stood up for him; if he delayed drinking, it would be too disrespectful to Wu Zhao.

Thus, Wu Long also drank it in one gulp, pursed his lips, and said, "Your subject thanks Your Majesty for the wine!"

While speaking, he looked at Gao Yang, his eyes full of pleasure.

Ten plates of original-flavor Nine-Turn Large Intestine—wouldn't that make Gao Yang happy to death?

But gradually, he felt something was wrong; Wu Zhao looked exceptionally charming in his eyes, and Shangguan Wan'er's beautiful legs were filled with endless temptation.

He shook his head vigorously.

Gao Yang and Wu Zhao looked at each other slowly; everything was understood without words.

The next second, Wu Zhao suddenly smashed her cup and said angrily, "Bold Wu Long, I have treated you so well, yet you dare to bury witchcraft dolls in your mansion to curse me; you are simply deserving of death!"

"Where are the Black Dragon Guards?"

Bang!

As Wu Zhao smashed the cup, soldiers in black armor rushed in from outside the hall.

The leader, looking full of righteousness, held a broadsword and shouted, "Your subject Li Long has come to protect the Emperor!"

The other Black Dragon Guard soldiers scattered instantly, surrounding Wu Long!

And the palace maids and eunuchs who were originally serving on the side also suddenly changed their aura, blocking in front of Wu Zhao.

Wu Long looked at the soldiers who had suddenly rushed in, his eyes suddenly looking at Wu Zhao, his face ugly.

"Your Majesty, were you intentional?"

"Are you going to get rid of me?"

Wu Long wasn't stupid; he understood everything instantly.

He had been tricked miserably by Mr. Chen, entering the palace alone without any precautions.

But this Empress was too heartless; he had just been tricked into eating original-flavor Nine-Turn Large Intestine, and not only did the Empress not seek justice for him, she even took the opportunity to make a move against him.

Is this something a human would do?

A sky-high hatred surged in his heart.

Wu Zhao was expressionless and said coldly, "Wu Long is guilty of heinous crimes; take him down for me!"

Wu Zhao stood up, her body shrouded in endless majesty; she didn't drag it out, fearing that a delay would lead to changes. In her eyes, arguing now had no meaning.

Hearing Wu Zhao's voice, the Black Dragon Guards rushed up one after another.

Wu Long was wearing a python robe, his body permeated with a powerful murderous intent.

He laughed loudly. "A mere few dozen stinking fish and rotten shrimp want to take me down?"

He looked disdainful and was about to make a move!

But the next second, his stomach churned, a flame suddenly shot out from his lower abdomen, and his eyes couldn't stop looking at which guard's buttocks were perkier.

What's the situation?

Wu Long was dumbfounded.

He kicked the nearest guard away with one slap, then looked at Gao Yang with an ugly face.

This feeling reminded him of an old friend—to be precise, it should be his son.

"Gao Yang, you are truly deserving of death!"

"There are already dozens of guards, and you still want to drug me?"

Wu Long looked incredulous.

Moreover, he clearly saw with his own eyes that the wine was poured from a wine pot, and he also saw Gao Yang drink it with his own eyes.

Could it be that this brat entered the game in person to trick him into drinking this poisoned wine?

"As expected of Prince Rong, your judgment of people is truly accurate; it was indeed your subordinate who drugged you." Gao Yang smiled.

Wu Long was furious. "You f*cker!"

Just as he was about to kill, he saw a broadsword coming.

"Rebellious traitor, you are about to die, yet you still dare to talk so much; take a slash from this general!"

Li Long held a broadsword and rushed forward first, and the guards on the side also rushed toward him.

Wu Long clenched his iron fists; although his stomach was churning and he couldn't hold back the urge to be relieved, he still responded with iron fists, snatched a broadsword from a guard's hand, and began to respond.

As the broadsword danced, relying on his instincts from years on the battlefield, the dozens of experts couldn't do anything to Wu Long for a while!

Wu Long laughed wildly. "A mere few dozen people want to take me down?"

"Daydreaming!"

"Since you are unjust, don't blame me for being unrighteous. After I kill this bunch of people, Wu Zhao, it will be your turn!"

Wu Long's voice, filled with sky-high hatred, rang out.

Wu Zhao's face sank, her phoenix eyes filled with shock.

She never expected that the elites she had selected from the Imperial Guards, who had been training for several days, couldn't take down a single Wu Long with dozens of people.

And this was even when Wu Long had been drugged by Gao Yang and his strength was greatly reduced!

She clenched her fists.

Shangguan Wan'er's expression was also solemn.

It just so happened that they were fighting in the Imperial Study, and they couldn't withdraw from the palace.

Wu Zhao subconsciously looked at Gao Yang, not even knowing why she suddenly looked at Gao Yang.

Gao Yang was just a civil official.

But at this look, she was stunned.

Because she saw Gao Yang raise his hand, roll up his sleeve, and under his arm, a small sleeve arrow was actually tied!

Gao Yang was even squinting, looking like he was aiming!

Whoosh!

As Gao Yang's hand loosened!

The next second, a scream suddenly tore through the Imperial Study.

"Ah! My buttocks!"

Wu Long turned his head back in disbelief, just in time to see Gao Yang's harmless face, with a small sleeve arrow under his arm.

"You are truly deserving of death!"

"Let me catch you, and you will suffer a great ordeal!"

Just as he wanted to kill, Gao Yang raised his other arm.

Whoosh! ===== CHAPTER 191 =====

Swish!