The hero of fast time travel is always blackening

Chapter 928 Let go of that prince and let me come 44
The queen just stared at Chi Yuan. After a moment of silence, she turned her eyes away and didn't pursue the matter. Instead, she asked the imperial doctor: "How is Xing'er's injury serious?"

Feeling the solemn atmosphere, Royal Doctor Wang withdrew his hand fearfully: "The third prince is fine, he seems to have bumped into something and passed out after being hit." After a pause, he said: "But I still need to rest. , No further use of force in the near future.”

The queen breathed a sigh of relief, her eyes were complicated, her thumb was imprinted with crimson by the nail of her index finger, but she didn't seem to feel any pain.

Although the queen did not pursue the matter, the emperor had to ask about it. His face was stern, and most of the anger on his face had dissipated, leaving only a hint of questioning in his tone.

"Yuan'er, what's going on!"

Chi Yuan threw away the grapes in his hand a little annoyed, his brows were furrowed to express his impatience, his complexion was frosty and even his pupils became darker and darker, like a black hole that could swallow everything.

Originally, he should be lying on the bed with Su Yue in his arms to sleep, instead of accepting the eyes of a group of people scrutinizing him.

"Skills are inferior to people." Chi Yuan only gave these four words.

emperor:"???"

This sentence made everyone present feel a little dazed. They looked back at the third prince lying on the bed in a daze, and couldn't believe it for a while.

As we all know, the prince Chiyuan is "delicate and weak" and has been lying on the sick bed all year round, while the third prince is capable of writing and martial arts, and has even been on the battlefield (gilded), so it is impossible for him to be inferior to others in competition.

The ministers who stood for the third prince felt that their intelligence had been insulted by Chi Yuan, and they all started to get weird and angry.

"If His Highness has such skill, how can he stay in bed for many years and often ask the imperial doctor?"

"If I remember correctly, the crown prince has never practiced martial arts, but the third prince has practiced martial arts since he was a child. How can he say that his skills are inferior to others?"

"That's right, that's right, I'm afraid someone has ulterior motives!"

"Your majesty, you can make the decision for the third prince, and you must not be partial!"

The civil servants spoke with sticks and sticks, and their words connoted people. A group of people were chattering, noisier than dozens of ducks. The noise made Chi Yuan upset, and his face became more and more bad.

Seeing Chi Yuan's face change, they thought it was about Chi Yuan's sore feet, so they intensified their accusations.

Chi Yuan let out a soft snort, and brushed his fingers over a chopstick on the table. In an instant, the chopstick flew away like a sharp sword, smashing the hair crown of Master Li, who spoke the most passionately, and scattered his face broken hair.

All the commotion came to an abrupt end, especially Mr. Li's legs were so frightened by the blow that his legs went limp. Thanks to Gu Guogong's support, he stood still.

Chi Yuan lazily got up, strolled to Master Li, bent down slightly, and at some point a dagger appeared in his hand, obediently stuck to his fingertips, and there was a dangerous aura around him.

"Your Highness, Your Highness."

Seeing that something was wrong, the emperor wanted to stop him, but Chi Yuan glanced over, cold and emotionless, full of the oppression of a high-ranking person.

For some reason, the emperor suddenly felt a little palpitated: "..."

After a moment of silence, under Master Li's eyes with a strong desire to survive, he said: "You are so talkative when you are old, Yuan'er, please forgive Master Li."

Master Li: "???"

Your majesty, why did the minister break his mouth, the minister was wronged!

(End of this chapter)