You were driven out of the capital at the start, and you ask me why I rebelled?

Chapter 75 Are you willing?

"Your Highness, there's no need to be nervous!"

"I would never do anything to harm you!"

The masked man noticed Ying Heng's nervousness and spoke up.

"Who are you?"

Ying Huan said warily.

According to his intelligence, there doesn't seem to be such a person around Ying Xiao!

Who I am is not important; what matters is whether you are content with it.

The masked man spoke mysteriously, his voice hoarse, as if he were speaking in a pinched throat.

"What do you mean by being willing? What is there for me to be unwilling about?"

Ying Heng frowned and said.

"Hehe, Your Highness Qi, there's no need to hide it. No one would be willing to accept having their throne usurped by a good-for-nothing you once looked down upon!"

The masked man chuckled softly.

"What on earth do you mean?"

Ying Heng frowned even more deeply, becoming even more curious about the identity of the masked man before him.

"What I mean is that I can help you deal with Ying Chen. After we get rid of Ying Chen, the question of who will inherit the throne of Great Qin will depend on your and King Wei's abilities!"

The masked man answered Ying Heng's question.

Upon hearing his words, Ying Heng hesitated slightly. He looked at Ying Xiao and saw that his expression was normal, indicating that he knew about these things.

"How can I trust you? You should know that Ying Chen has a strong army, with several experts at the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm, not to mention his large army. I don't even know who you are, so how can I trust that you can help us deal with Ying Chen?"

"Furthermore, you're wearing a mask and don't dare show your true face, which clearly shows a lack of sincerity..."

Ying Huan did not immediately trust the other party. He had some understanding of Ying Chen's strength and knew that he was far beyond what they could handle.

Now, someone suddenly appears claiming they can help them deal with Ying Chen; it seems suspicious no matter how you look at it.

"Haha! It's normal that His Highness Prince Qi doesn't believe me. When I first approached His Highness Prince Wei, he didn't believe me either..."

The masked man laughed loudly.

Then he placed his hand on the mask and slowly removed it.

The moment his mask was removed, Ying Heng's pupils contracted slightly: "It's you?"

Ying Heng's voice was full of surprise, clearly not expecting it to be the other party.

It turned out that a middle-aged man was hidden under the mask.

This middle-aged man was the envoy from the Blood Barbarian Dynasty who was attending Ying Chen's enthronement ceremony today.

"How could it be you?"

Ying Heng frowned and said.

In principle, envoys from the outer court would usually leave after the new emperor ascended the throne, and they would be kept under constant surveillance until they left the territory of the Great Qin.

But now, an envoy from the Blood Barbarian Dynasty has appeared at the Prince of Wei's residence. What is going on?

"Your Highness, there's no need to worry. I'm still with the Blood Barbarian Dynasty's delegation, so Ying Chen's people won't notice anything amiss..."

The envoy from the Blood Barbarian Dynasty noticed Ying Heng's worry and spoke up.

Hearing his words, Ying Heng breathed a sigh of relief. If Ying Chen found out that he had met with people from the Blood Barbarian Dynasty, he would be finished.

Then, he glared angrily at Ying Xiao and said, "Why didn't you tell me sooner!"

"If I had told you earlier, would you still have come?"

Ying Xiao said with a smile.

Ying Heng's expression froze. Indeed, if he had told him beforehand that he was going to see the envoy of the Blood Barbarian Dynasty, he probably wouldn't have come.

Seeing his expression, Ying Xiao stood up, came to his side, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Fourth brother, fortune favors the bold. Are you really willing to spend your whole life as a carefree prince, being watched and having no freedom in anything you do?"

Ying Xiao's words were like a bewitching voice, pouring into Ying Heng's ears and constantly seducing him.