This * Li Wangfu is destined to be unpeaceful, and it is also a sleepless night, and the huge palace is immersed in sadness. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Uncle Wang, why are you lying on the ground." Wei Yiheng's eyes were scarlet, and his voice was dull and hoarse.

I just checked for Feng Junyao, it was a natural death, and there was nothing suspicious, but why Uncle Wang was lying on the ground in a coma, there must be something strange in this.

"I don't know." Uncle Wang shook his head, with self-reproach and deep pain on his face, "The old slave only fainted when he felt the darkness in front of him. ”

If he hadn't fainted, the prince would definitely have been able to live for one or two more hours, maybe there would be a chance to turn around in these two hours, and if he could find Mo Tianya in these two hours, the prince would have the possibility of survival.

Now it's okay, it's all his momentary negligence that made the prince die in advance, the person is dead, even if he can find Mo Tianya, what's the use.

Uncle Wang just wanted to kill himself to make amends for the prince.

"Did you notice anything unusual before you woke up?" Wei Yiheng asked unrelentingly.

Uncle Wang didn't have any scars, and he wasn't pointed, it was obvious that he had been hit by someone else's incense, but he couldn't find out what it was, and there were no traces of incense in the room.

He used the usual method to wake up Uncle Wang, as long as he was not in a serious coma, he could wake up, so he couldn't find out why Uncle Wang was in a coma.

"What's out of the ordinary? There is no ......" Uncle Wang groaned, and then he suddenly remembered something, "By the way, the old slave smelled a faint fragrance before he fell unconscious. ”

The fragrance was very light, but his nose was more sensitive than the average person, and he could smell even the very clear smell.

"That is, someone deliberately murdered the prince." Wei Yiheng's hands suddenly clenched, and a hideous anger appeared on his handsome face.

These people are so hateful that they won't let the prince live longer for even an hour!

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On the side of a ruined wall in King Li's Mansion, a black shadow quickly flipped out from here, and its movements were as agile as a ghost at night.

Tang Yue let out a heavy breath when he got out of the wall.

Although it was the most unpeaceful night in Liwang's Mansion tonight, it was not a mess, and the guards were still tight, and it was difficult for her to come out when she first came out, which was much more difficult than when she came in, obviously because of the arson that strengthened her precautions.

Either way, she escaped.

At this time, there was a faint pain on his wrist, Tang Yue touched the wrist that was almost pinched, and couldn't help but shake his head.

She can't complain about self-abuse, but it really hurts, I didn't expect Feng Junyao to be so strong in a coma.

took out a bottle of ointment and smeared it on the hot place, a cool breath seeped into the flesh, and the previous hot pain suddenly disappeared by half.

Tang Yue put away the medicine bottle and walked briskly on the uninhabited path.

The moonless night was exceptionally dark, and there were two rows of trees planted on both sides of the path, and the shadows of the trees were ghostly, and the cold wind blew, making ghostly whimpering sounds, and ordinary people would not dare to walk here.

Now it's just winter, the night is long and dark, if it is this time of summer, the sky is already white, but today it is a black eye, and you can't see anything.

Tang Yue rubbed his hands that were a little cold, and his feet sped up a lot.

She had to rush back before dawn, and besides, she didn't want the cold wind to blow here.

At this moment, a white 'object' suddenly jumped out of the forest and lay in the middle of the road, and it was not difficult to tell from the size of the 'object' that it was a person.

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