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Chapter 24 Emperor Development Plan 24

Strangely enough, after breakfast started, a woman named Xia Wei frequently sent people to deliver messages, and all the messages were military intelligence from the Eighth Prince.

Nan Ci was the most suspicious. At first, he did not believe all the information. Until later, he found that all the information was accurate and correct, which forced him to meet Xia Wei in person.

"I wonder who is behind you?" Nan Ci looked at the woman.

"Didn't Your Majesty just put my master under house arrest?" Xia Wei said expressionlessly.

For a moment, Nan Ci was choked and didn't know what to say. Was she going to explain because she was jealous of Ye Qiaofei and Luo Yanxi?

"He is indeed her man, and has the same temper as her." Nan Ci suddenly remembered that a few years ago, when he first met her, she slapped him in the face. She was truly an extraordinary woman.

As he said this, he also missed her. When he returned victorious, no one would be able to stop him, and they would surely grow old together.

At the front-line war, since Xia Wei sent the information, Nan Ci became more and more adept at handling the situation, and defeated the Eighth Prince step by step, catching him off guard.

Meanwhile, at the palace, Ye Qiao heard fewer and fewer footsteps outside, and the noise gradually died down. She knew that Nan Ci was about to win, and she didn't know if her body could still hold on to see him.

Ye Qiao opened her palms and saw the blood she had just vomited. It was so painful. Was this the feeling of gradually approaching death?

The imperial palace was silent at night. Nanci's army was about to return to the capital, with only a few remnants left, which could be handed over to other generals to eliminate.

Ye Qiao was sleeping soundly when suddenly a dark shadow passed by him. It was someone.

Ye Qiao woke up instantly, but then she thought again, with her current physical strength, no one could escape.

I just pretended to be asleep.

The black shadow gradually floated towards the bed, and when it was about to touch Ye Qiao, Ye Qiao turned around and stabbed him with a dagger.

Unfortunately, his strength was too weak and his speed was not fast enough, so the man managed to dodge him.

"My queen, please come with me." The man hit Ye Qiao on the shoulder with his blade.

Everything in front of Ye Qiao's eyes was dark. It was annoying. Having a weak body was not good. She must find an extremely healthy body next time.

The carriage sped along, and Ye Qiao looked outside stealthily. This was the direction out of the city, which meant the Eighth Prince. She was afraid that she would be in great danger this time.

When Ye Qiao woke up again, the Eighth Prince appeared in front of Ye Qiao in black clothes.

"I didn't expect that I would be tricked by you, a girl from the Ye family." The man was no longer the same as he was when he was hunting. He had aged a lot. He used to be energetic, but now he was untidy and no longer caring. Well, he was at the end of his rope now.

"You can kill me or chop me up, it's all up to you." Ye Qiao was too lazy to waste words with him. Her life was at stake anyway.

"Haha, you have quite a temper. I heard that Nanci really cares about you. How about we have something fun?"

The man was not angry. Instead, he pretended to smile and looked at Ye Qiao.

【Joe, this is probably an old pervert. 】

Nonsense, how can this not be perverted?

Ye Qiao looked at the approaching army in the distance. Her hands were tied at this moment, and the old villain, the Eighth Prince, was holding a sharp knife against her neck.

"Tell me, does Nanci want the kingdom or the beauty?"

Ye Qiao closed his eyes and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

"Haha, you have quite a personality." The old man took an extremely sharp knife and put it on Ye Qiao's neck. The blade was so sharp that blood oozed from Ye Qiao's neck.

When Ye Yanyun arrived, she saw the scene right before her eyes. Everyone was saying that the emperor and the empress were not getting along, but only she knew that Ye Qiaofei was the apple of Nan Ci's eye.

She also told the Eighth Prince intentionally or unintentionally how important Ye Qiaofei was to Nan Ci. She just didn't believe that she, Ye Qiaofei, could come back alive today.

When Nanci came over to wait for us, she saw this scene.

His eyes were bloodshot and he was horrified.

When he looked at the Eighth Prince again, his eyes were filled with a cold light as if he wanted to eat your flesh.

I was shocked and frightened.

When Ye Qiao saw Nan Ci, he gave him a smile that was more bitter than crying to comfort him.

Nan Ci was full of regret at this time. He should have left a group of people to keep an eye on his wife.

"Nan Ci, if you withdraw your troops now, I will return her to you." The old man said.

It seems that what Ye Yanyun said was really right. Ye Qiaofei was Nan Ci's deepest weakness.

When Ye Qiao heard this, he signaled him with his eyes.

No, we cannot retreat. If we retreat now, all our efforts will be in vain. The Eighth Prince is not a good person, and it will be difficult to catch him again.

Nan Ci's eyes turned bloodshot when he saw the bleeding neck.

"Nan Ci, don't listen to him." Ye Qiao shouted with all his might.

No, no, I can't do without Ye Qiao, Nan Ci thought about the possibility of retreating.

"Hurry up, otherwise, I will kill her. At worst, we will die together. Hahaha." The old man laughed proudly. Nan Ci, Nan Ci, you didn't expect that he would catch your weak spot.

With a "whoosh" sound of a sword, an arrow pierced the old man's heart.

Fortunately, I made it in time, Luo Yanxi thought.

Seeing this, Ye Qiao madly tore free the old man's restraints and ran towards Nan Ci with messy hair.

Nanci quickly ran towards Ye Qiao.

Faster, faster, and he would hold her in his arms.

Seeing this, Ye Yanyun wondered how could Ye Qiaofei be so useless? How could he not die?

He picked up the crossbow next to him, pointed it at Ye Qiao, and flicked his fingers, and the arrow flew out.

Nan Ci rushed forward until he held the woman in his arms. It's okay, it's okay.

His Qiao Qiao is back, they still have a lot of time together, they will grow old together, and he will never make her angry again.

"It's okay, it's okay." Nanci hugged her tightly.

Ye Qiao felt a sharp pain behind him.

Ye Qiao: I think I’m going to die.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, staining Nanci's hand.

At this time, Nan Ci discovered in disbelief that there was a bow and arrow stuck behind his Qiao Qiao.

"Nanci, it hurts so much, I'm leaving." It hurts so much, it turns out that death is so painful, but she still forced a smile and reached out to touch his cheek.

"No, no, no, no, Ye Qiaofei, no, you can't leave me, let's go find the imperial physician." The man said desperately and madly, and quickly picked her up and walked towards the palace.

"Nan Ci, I can't hold on any longer. You must promise me that you will be a good monarch." Ye Qiao said weakly.

"I promise you, I promise you, Qiao Qiao, don't sleep, don't sleep." The man who had always been extremely cold and arrogant was crying heartbreakingly at this moment. Luo Yanxi next to him was watching all this.

It seems that fate is hard to defy. The last light in the jade-like man's eyes was extinguished forever.

He touched his heart and thought, "Qiao Fei, the last concern between you and me is gone." The gentle man like jade also showed a smile that was sadder than crying.