The Clingy Spirit Of The Blackened Male Partner [BL/QT/edited MTL]

The Little Prince Is So Milky 25-26-27

Luo Ting felt that things were not that simple again. A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, his eyes widened, and he suddenly understood the key.

The traitor had great power, so he might have been dissatisfied with being a minister, and he might have had a rebellious heart. However, he, a serious prince, had become a stepping stone for the traitor, whose real goal was also the throne.

Luo Ting was furious, even his drunken head was completely awake. His expression was solemn, like a dark cloud of depression. Why didn't he take precautions early in the morning? He really thought he had attracted the traitor. He was blinded by power and failed to notice it in time, the opponent's wolfish ambitions.

So much so that he is so passive now.

Luo Ting clenched his hands in annoyance. He just wanted to cut Prime Minister Liu into pieces immediately. He suddenly realized that he had been tricked and his mind was in a mess.

The trembling eunuch couldn't help but said, "oh my god, my highness, why are you still distracted? The prime minister is almost approaching, you should think of a way."

Luo Ting asked anxiously: "How many soldiers did Liu Thief bring?"

"I heard there were three thousand. It was so noisy that I didn't dare to inquire too much, so I hurriedly came to report the news."

As soon as he said the words, noisy sounds started, and the palace was in chaos. The palace people were so frightened that they panicked and hid everywhere.

Luo Ting took a deep breath, and his body couldn't help trembling, because he really couldn't think of any other way. The Liu thief caught him off guard, and he couldn't draw out the extra soldiers. The only way was to let the guards resist desperately.

But the Imperial Guards were far inferior to Prime Minister Liu's offensive and could not hold out for long.

The heavy and chaotic steps were getting closer and closer, and the dull sound of swords clashing could be faintly heard. The smell of blood filled the air, and screams could be heard endlessly.

Luo Ting panicked and wanted to run away in fear. If he was caught, his life would be over.

But the palace is so big, where can Luo Ting escape? When he was in the imperial garden, he was captured. Looking at Prime Minister Liu surrounded by armor, Luo Ting was so filled with hatred that his eyes were red. He yelled, "you bitch, how dare you lie to me!"

Prime Minister Liu smiled calmly, twirled his beard, and took time to admire Luo Ting's embarrassment. He was really an idiot, "I don't understand what the prince is saying. I only know that the prince forged the imperial edict and was unkind and unfilial. To imprison Your Majesty for your own selfish desires is truly treason and an unpardonable crime."

The smell of blood overflowed from Luo Ting's throat. He collapsed and rushed forward, wanting to tear Prime Minister Liu's hypocritical face apart.

But his arm was tightly controlled, and he could only struggle and scream, "traitor, you are the one who is the most treasonous and disloyal. You will deceive the emperor and betray your superiors. You will not die a good death!"

He fell into a treacherous plot, and he even helped poison Emperor Cheng Ming. He removed so many obstacles for the traitor. He worked so hard to plan a plan and made a wedding dress for others.

Luo Ting vomited a mouthful of blood in discomfort. He was unwilling to give in. Why did he not enjoy enough after finally becoming the prince? Why was his dream about to be shattered so soon?

Whether he can even save his life is a question now, but if he fails to become an emperor and is pulled down from a high place when he is most proud, he would be worse off than dead.