"What did you do to Feng Ze?" In a house in the small courtyard that was monitored by them not very far from the Prince's Mansion on North Street, Feng He, who was dressed in the prince's brocade robe, had a stern and gloomy face, and the tall and thin middle-aged man in a black robe was still opposite.

"Yes, we have a contract with the crown prince, you are responsible for getting food, and we are responsible for killing the second prince for you, right?" said the black-robed man gloomily.

"Why didn't you tell me before you acted?" said Wind River, annoyed.

"Hehe, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, I'll inform you when the opportunity comes, isn't it too late, besides, you don't know in advance, you can also pretend to be more innocent in your Emperor Lao Tzu, isn't it?" the man sneered.

"You," Feng He was a little annoyed, but he didn't say anything, if he hadn't happened to go to his mother's harem to greet his mother today, he heard the news from his mother's eyeliner arranged in Feng Ze's dormitory that Feng Ze had been assassinated. Then when he heard his father's rumor, he would not be so frightened that he spilled the water in the teacup.

When he heard the news of Feng Ze's assassination, his heart was inexplicably excited. But when I heard that Feng Ze was unharmed, I was depressed and depressed.

The tall and thin man opposite, with a pair of deep sunken eyes like bottomless holes, stared at the angry Wind River. "What did His Royal Highness the Crown Prince promise to give us food to deliver?"

"Hmph, let's talk about it, you help me kill Feng Ze, and I'll give you food. Feng He looked at the person opposite coldly, and a trace of arrogance flashed in his eyes. "If you want food, it's not something you want to give you. He sneered to himself in his heart.

For a moment, the man didn't speak, just looked at Wind River gloomily, and for some reason, Wind River felt a little weak.

"Hehe, is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince trying to break the contract?" a sneer squeezed out from between the man's teeth.

"It's not that I want to break the contract. It was you who did not do what you promised me. Wind River turned his head and took two slow steps into the room, pretending to be calm and indifferent to look at the decorations on the walls of the room.

The room was not very large, but there were very few lamps and candles. The furniture in the room is all black, so it looks very quiet at night. There was another door closed in the back of the house, and Wind River couldn't help but be a little interested in that door. I couldn't stop looking at it and watching it. Guessing what's going on inside.

"Doesn't His Royal Highness the Crown Prince want to know what's going on in that room?" came the dark-robed man's voice behind him.

Feng He, who was pacing, suddenly stopped, did not turn around, and after thinking for a breath, he said coldly, "Does that house have anything to do with me?"

"Hehe, of course it matters. As he spoke, the black-robed man walked over to the side of the wind river, stretched out his hands and patted it lightly. The door was silently opened, and a man stepped out of it. Through the dim light, Wind River saw the people clearly. The face that had just pretended to be arrogant and indifferent immediately had a trace of anger and deep fear. Suddenly turned his face sideways and looked at the black-robed man next to him, "You"

Looking at the angry Feng He, the black-robed man laughed dryly, and said coldly: "Last time, I told Your Highness, you once begged us to help you kill those assassins at the Chrysanthemum Show. It's just that we really can't believe your highness, so we have left this person behind to remind you at any time that we have helped you. After speaking, he said to the shorter young man who came out of the back room, "Why don't you salute when you see Your Royal Highness the Prince?"

The young man who had just come out of the back room raised his eyes to look at Feng He, a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes, and after a while, he saluted Feng He, and said softly in his mouth: "The villain has seen His Royal Highness the Prince. ”

Taking a deep breath, Wind River held back the anger in his heart. Say. What do you want?" he turned his head away from the black-robed man, and there was a faint helplessness and frustration in his tone.

"Grain, as long as His Royal Highness the Crown Prince delivers the grain to us. We'll still help you kill Feng Ze, and we'll keep your secrets for you. He walked up to Wind River and waved his hand, and the young man who had just come out of the back room silently walked into the black door again.

After being silent for a long time, Feng He spoke: "I will give you the food, Feng Ze doesn't need you." He remembered what his father had said to him.

"That's it, that's it. After the black-robed man said this, he paused for a few breaths before he spoke again: "This assassination has injured many of our brothers. There was a slight sadness in the low, cold words.

"Hmph. Aren't you omnipotent?" Wind River sneered with some relief.

Looking at Feng He coldly, the man in black changed his inquiring tone and asked Feng He, "Does His Royal Highness the Crown Prince know that there are at least six Eagle Guards around Feng Ze secretly protecting him?"

Turning his face suddenly, Feng He's slightly sunken beautiful eyes contained disbelief and surprise. "What did you say?"

"Hehe, it seems that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince really doesn't know. Your emperor Lao Tzu is really eccentric, and he actually gave a prince six eagle guards with no head and tail of the dragon. This assassination, if it weren't for the most effective archery master sent by His Majesty the Emperor of our country, we would probably have been wiped out this time, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would still blindly accuse us. ”

There is hidden anger and unwillingness in the words.

"No way, how can you be sure those people are Eagle Guards?" asked Wind River again.

"Hmph, if we can't even separate the Eagle Guard from the ordinary palace guards, how can we do business with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?

Feng He didn't speak again, and walked slowly and slowly in circles in the house, his mind kept thinking, Feng Ze actually had six Eagle Guards by his side, so could he also have them by his side? Are those six Eagle Guards sent by his father to protect Feng Ze or to monitor Feng Ze? If so, then why protect him, has his father already found out that he was going to assassinate Feng Ze? Thinking about the last words of his father in the imperial study, he suddenly felt a fear that he had never felt before permeating his heart, did that sentence remind him that he was already the prince of a country, and there was no need to do anything that threatened the status of the prince.

I don't know how long it took, Feng He walked out of the study of the prince's mansion with a gloomy face.

At this moment, it was completely dark, and the housekeeper outside the study saw him coming out and hurriedly stepped forward, and saw the angry Fenghe with a violent face through the palace lamp in his hand, and he hurriedly followed behind him with bated breath.

Back in the bedroom, the housekeeper was busy bringing the food, Feng He sat at the table, looking at every maid serving the food with cold eyes, and slowly those eyes became like jackals searching for prey flashing with a secluded light, and the maids who served the dishes were all frightened and trembling.

may be scared to the extreme, a little maid who served the soup shook her hand, and a bowl of soup suddenly spilled some, and before she had time to ask for sin, she only heard a "snap", and she had been slapped heavily on the face, and the porcelain plate and soup bowl in her hand flew out immediately.

"You slut, are you trying to murder Prince Ben?" The furious voice erupted suddenly at that moment, followed by a foot on the stomach of the little maid, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of her mouth, and the whole person flew out and hit the opposite wall cabinet and fell down.

The rest of the maids ran out in fright. The butler standing by the door immediately closed the door and waited quietly outside the door, with a trace of helplessness and indifference rising in his eyes.

Inside the house, the little maid who was kicked to the ground by the wind river tried to struggle to get up from the ground. At this moment, Fenghe suddenly quieted down, quietly looking at the scene in front of him. After a while, a sneer slowly floated to the corners of his mouth, he walked slowly to her side, slowly squatted down, stretched out a hand, and gently smoothed the hair on the little maid's forehead behind her ear, at this time the little maid's face was swollen and no longer had the delicate appearance before.

"Your Highness, please spare me. The little palace maid said without breathing. Blood was gushing from the corners of her mouth.

Seeing the blood flowing out, a kind of excitement and confusion immediately appeared in Feng He's eyes.

Suddenly, he grabbed the little maid by the collar and slowly lifted her up in front of his eyes, "Why, I'm scared." Hehe. You're scared, aren't you on top of things on weekdays? My aunt, my beautiful aunt, the noble princess of the Xuanwang Mansion, the most favored concubine of my father. In the end, he gritted his teeth, his eyes were extremely round, and his whole face became hideous and terrifying.

The little maid who was lifted by her wanted to shake her head, but in the end she lowered her head weakly, and only said a vague "no" in her mouth.

"Tearing", Feng He stretched out his other hand to tear the collar of the little palace maid, revealing the white and tender skin inside, and gently crossed with his slender fingers, and suddenly his fingers pinched the soft place, and the little maid screamed again, but the voice had no power, as if a kitten was about to freeze to death in winter.

"Don't you like that Chang Yue Ning? Don't you want to marry him? Your Highness has fulfilled you today, you slut. At this moment, his eyes were red, and he stared at the little maid like a hungry wolf, as if he was about to devour her at any moment.

At this moment, the butler standing outside the door suddenly heard extremely shallow footsteps not far away, he raised his head and followed the footsteps, and by the faint light of the palace lamp in his hand, he saw a petite figure walking slowly.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, Miss Yun'er is here. When he saw the inviter, he immediately shouted to the door, and there was a relief in his voice. (To be continued)