Chapter 327 Aegon turns into a girl?

Leonor lived up to his strong name, and his bloated figure exploded with great strength under one kick.

With a crack of bones, Larry was instantly kicked to the ground, as light as a reed in the air.

"Ahem..."

Laris's face was as pale as paper when he stopped rolling, and sparse bloodshot eyes coughed out of the corners of his mouth.

"Treason, how many crimes have you committed? Does Lord Boros's death have anything to do with you?"

Leonor was not about to let him go, so he picked up his second son by his collar, his cold eyes glaring with bloodshot eyes.

He was about to explode.

As the former Prime Minister, the second son knew the law and broke the law, which was simply a disgrace to the Strong family.

Snapped……

With a loud slap in the face, Leonor shook Larisse vigorously and angrily shouted: "You are still the interrogator of the imperial court. Do you deserve His Majesty's trust?"

He wanted to ask the second son if he had ever thought about the honor of the family, but he was not sure that the second son, who had committed many crimes, still had a conscience.

"Ahem, I'm just doing things for others, so how can I be guilty?"

Larisse coughed up blood and foam, his eyes gloomy as water.

At this point, he still refused to admit his guilt.

It seemed that in his mind, everything he did was forced.

Leonor looked sad when he heard this, let go of his hand, and said in disappointment: "Laris, when did your heart rot and stink?"

He originally thought that the second son would confess obediently, or even plead hard.

What I didn't expect was that he refused to plead guilty and acted like a victim.

"Haha, if you could look at me squarely, with your wisdom you should have discovered the clues long ago." Larisse laughed miserably.

"Seven Hells!"

Leonor looked up to the sky and sighed, and said sadly: "Prince, Laris has committed a serious crime. I wonder how you want to try it?"

Now, he must restore his family's honor.

Rhaegar looked on as if watching a show and said seriously: "The law will judge him."

With Laris's current crime, it's enough to cut off his head ten times.

"Should we hand it over to the Royal Council for trial?" Leonor said sadly.

Rega shook his head: "No need, I called you here today to deal with him secretly and ensure the reputation of the royal family and the Strong family."

Leonor nodded decadently: "Thank you, prince."

He is a man who knows what is good and what is good. He dealt with Larisse privately, which can only do good and no harm to the Strong family.

"Ahem..."

Laris struggled to cough up a mouthful of bloody sputum and said with a sad smile: "Can I apply for trial by combat?"

"What do you think?" Rega said calmly.

Larisse turned to look at his father, his eyes averting as despicably as when he was a child.

Leonor's face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Don't even think about it, no one will fight for you, let alone Harwin."

He knew his second son's plan, and his eldest son, Harwin, was known as the strongest man and could conduct a trial by combat in his stead.

At this time, Rhaegar gave Gray Worm a look and turned around silently.

Gray Worm came from a distance, raising his spear expressionlessly.

"Wait, I have one more thing to say." Laris tensed up and struggled to move back.

Rhaegar looked out over the lush canopy of weirwood trees and listened to nothing.

He didn't want to deal with a dying guy.

Looking at the approaching Gray Worm, Larisse's eyes wandered and his voice was hoarse: "Prince, some things are like a piece of broken glass. I am just the one who picks the cracks, but broken glass is still broken glass."

He was stating the facts, he was a conspirator, but he also had to have an opportunity to act.

Rhaegar was silent.

Gray Worm walked closer, pointed his spear at Laris's heart, and said indifferently: "Goodbye!"

"No no no..."

Laris trembled all over and swallowed: "I don't want to die yet. I apply to become a Night Watch brother."

Hearing this, Leonor grabbed Gray Worm's spear and said in a deep voice: "Prince, any prisoner has the right to go to the Great Wall to atone for his crimes."

At the critical moment, he still relented.

Rhaegar turned around, glanced at Laris's limp, and said sternly: "It's hard to survive even on the Great Wall."

"Then please cut off my lameness."

Larisse closed his eyes tightly and said depressedly: "It dragged down the first half of my life. At least I can get rid of it in the second half of my life."

Rhaegar stared at him, thoughts swirling in his mind.

To be fair, he wanted to kill him right now.

He glanced at Leonor, whose eyes were full of pleading, a good opportunity to win over the old minister's loyalty.

"Hold it tight."

Rhaegar took off the real fire from his waist, held the hilt of the dragon bone sword, and handed the ebony scabbard to Leonor.

"Prince?" Leonor held the scabbard, puzzled.

Swish——

Rhaegar pulled out his sword fiercely, and the sword was unsheathed like a night dotted with starlight, blooming with a trace of black light.

He walked towards Laris with his sword and slashed at the flat lame leg.

Click——

There was a sound of broken bones, and Larisse couldn't help but scream, and his entire calf was severed from the patella.

Rega held up a sword flower, shook off the blood from the sword, and said calmly: "Bandage up, select a group of criminals and escort them to the Great Wall together."

After that, he threw the real fire to Tormund and turned to leave.

Laris can still exert some residual energy while he is alive, and he will let him "die" of illness in a reasonable way.

Gray Worm shook his head with a wink, and ordered the two Unsullied to drag away the wailing Laris.

Leonor's face turned pale, and he knelt down in front of the weirwood with a heavy heart, praying to the old gods.

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at the same time.

In a certain bedroom in the Red Keep, girls were crying in grief.

Outside the door, Emond lowered his eyes and walked away silently.

Four Storms finally learned the news of Boros's death, and broke down crying in a hug.

He was not interested in comforting her, he had other things to do.

Aemond got rid of his attendants, left Maegor's Tower alone, and groped his way to the horse gallery in the vestibule.

In a hayloft filled with horse manure, two skinny men in ragged clothes were waiting cautiously.

"Have you thought about it?" Emond asked carefully.

The two men nodded repeatedly and said flatteringly: "I will obey your orders in everything, Prince."

"follow me."

Aemond said nothing, avoided the eyes of others, and slipped into the Red Keep with the two of them.

the other side.

Aegon was lying in the bedroom, fast asleep, with no hair on his body under the thin quilt, and a plump woman in his arms.

He stayed at a brothel on Silk Street last night. After waking up, he ordered a prostitute and followed the secret passage back to his room to continue playing with her.

Click——

The time came to noon, and the door handle turned gently from the outside.

Two men with ugly faces sneaked into the room and approached the fair-skinned young man on the bed, smelling of alcohol.

"Gulu~"

One of the men swallowed, his triangular eyes showing a fierce look.

He raised his head and looked at each other with his companion, each other's eyes were filled with the desire for money.

They raised their hands together and suddenly dropped them.

"Woooooooo..."

Aegon screamed and struggled, and suddenly found that his hands were tied to the bedside with hemp rope, and his mouth was tightly covered by a dirty, smelly hand.

"ah……"

The prostitute woke up when she heard the sound. As soon as she screamed, her mouth was covered. A man's trembling voice came to her ears: "Be obedient, everyone is fine."

The prostitute nodded in fear, closing her eyes and not daring to look further.

A man tore up the sheets, gagged the woman's mouth, and threw her naked body on the floor.

"Who are you and what do you want to do!?"

Aegon's mouth was covered and he screamed indistinctly.

boom--

The door was slammed shut, and the sound attracted the attention of the people inside.

Aegon struggled hard and saw Aemond approaching with a calm expression on his face.

"Run quickly and call the guards to save me..."

Aegon's eyes burst with hope, and he shouted excitedly.

Aemond walked slowly and said calmly: "Aegon, you owe me an apology. I said I will make you pay the price."

Wow!

Aegon was stunned when he heard this, gave up struggling, and stared at Aemond in disbelief.

Suddenly, I realized that this younger brother was a stranger.

"Don't look at me like this, I'm leaving soon, and we have to settle things before I leave."

Aemond sat down on the edge of the bed with no expression on his face.

The Four Storms learned of his father's death, and once the sheep thief's saddle was installed, he had to go to Storm's End to consummate the engagement.

"Woooooooo..."

Aegon struggled again, glaring at his brother in embarrassment and whining from his covered mouth.

It can be seen that the curse was very dirty.

"Remove your hands, I have to hear what he said clearly." Imond glanced at the man covering his mouth and spoke calmly.

If Rhaegar were here, he would realize that this boy's tone and demeanor were a complete parody of him.

The dirty hands moved away from his mouth, and Aegon took a deep breath and cursed: "Aemond, you dare to ask someone to control me, or I will break your legs!"

"Aegon, you really don't know how to appreciate someone."

Aemond listened quietly to his brother's abuse, and waved to the two men.

The two of them moved quickly, tearing off the thin quilt covering Aegon's shame, and one of them held down one leg and spread it open to both sides.

"Asshole, let go of your dog paws, what on earth do you want to do!" Aegon was frightened and angry, and kept kicking his legs.

Aemond's eyes were cold, and he silently pulled out a gleaming dagger from his waist and whispered: "Apologise to me, otherwise I will chop off one of your legs before you get out of trouble."

As he spoke, he stretched out his dagger and pressed it against his brother's younger brother.

"No!!" Aegon screamed immediately.

The cold touch pressed against the warm skin, and the struggling legs suddenly became straight, not daring to move.

I'm afraid that an accident will ruin the happiness of the lower body.

Aemond remained unmoved. He specially held the dagger and circled a certain area, thinking to himself: "Aegon, sometimes I envy you. Mother always leaves the best for you."

"Aemond, let me go, I can forget the past!" Aegon was frightened and gradually gave in.

Aemond's eyes dimmed and he poked one with his dagger: "Rhaegar has Rhaenyra. My mother left Helena to you, but little Daeron and I can only marry other women."

"I don't want to marry that idiot. If you like it, go for it!" Aegon's heart was beating fast, feeling that the other party was really crazy.

Aemond shook his head and said in a low voice: "Aegon, you said I turned you into a girl, are we divided enough?"

Hearing this, Aegon froze and broke out in cold sweat, as if water had been splashed all over his body.

Turn him into a girl?

Damn, the other person really wants to cut off his little brother.

Aegon's pupils were shaking as he stumbled and said, "Are you crazy enough?"

Aemond's eyes turned cold, and he raised the dagger suddenly, and then it fell down on little Aegon.

"No! I was wrong and I apologize to you."

Aegon was so frightened that he quickly closed his eyes and begged frantically for mercy.

He really couldn't lose his little brother any more than a Targaryen could lose his dragon.

Poof——

The sharp blade pierced the object and fell on Aegon's face.

Aegon rolled his eyes, couldn't breathe, and fainted from fear.

"Hahaha……"

Seeing his embarrassment, Aemond laughed heartily, pulled out the dagger that had been stabbed into the bed, and rolled out snow-white goose down.

"Ahem..."

Aemond laughed wildly, started to cough, and burst into tears. He pointed at the limp Aegon and Little Aegon, and taunted loudly: "My dear brother, you only have so much courage!"

He was not crazy yet, and of course he would not think that by chopping off Aegon's little brother, a man could become a girl.

Besides, even if Aegon becomes a girl, he will not marry a sister with fat on her belly.

After laughing for a long time, his stomach hurt from laughing so much that Emond fell on the bed and waved his hands at the two men as if to shoo away flies:

"Go out and hide the money bag in the cracks of the bricks on the horse porch."

"Thank you for your generosity, Prince."

The two men were so excited that they couldn't wait to get their reward.

Aemond didn't care, resting his head on Aegon's lap, enjoying the pleasure after revenge.