The high and low willows surrounded a lotus pond, and only a few gaps were leaked on the side of the path, as if they were specially left for the moonlight. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info breeze, a pool of waves, the pond full of lotus flowers seems to tell something.

The fourth prince Feng Qi sat in the quiet pavilion by the pond, a pot of turbid wine, he should have raised a glass to invite Mingyue leisurely, but it revealed a faint loneliness towards the three of them. The waves of water are reflected around the pavilion, and the pavilion looks extremely mysterious, even the person in the pavilion is dressed in white, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world.

Early spring has been secretly watching this person for a long time, and she has been following him for more than a month, and it is finally time to catch him alone, but she hesitates and can't do it. But if he misses this opportunity, he doesn't know when he will leave the secret guard faction around him!

Hold the tray in your hand, take a few deep breaths, hide your internal force, and slowly enter the gazebo.

"Fourth Highness, the bird's nest is ready...... warbler whispered endlessly.

Feng Qi put down the wine bottle in his hand, opened his drunken eyes, and said with a big tongue: "When did this prince call bird's nest?" Are you new here? ”

Although the woman in front of her had a simple face, her eyebrows and eyes were lowered, and she was also wearing the maid's clothes in her house, but the moonlight was inadvertently sprinkled, and her ordinary face was full of coldness.

"The slave maid is the little flower of the fire girl in the kitchen, and the kitchen lady said that His Royal Highness must have been drinking and blowing the wind in the pavilion again, and he ate less dinner, so he was afraid that your stomach would not be able to stand it, so she asked the slave maid to bring bird's nest."

Early spring already knew Feng Qi's life experience well.

Feng Qi, the fourth prince of Feng Yu Kingdom, the mother concubine is the most unfavored concubine, at the age of three, the mother concubine was framed to death, and then her childhood in the palace can be described as black, so her personality has always been gentle, and she always looks good-tempered.

At the age of seven, he was accidentally pushed down the lake by the favored third prince Feng Xiang and almost drowned, but fortunately, the second prince Feng Yan was so frightened that he cried loudly and recruited the guards, but fortunately he was saved. After that, he recognized the second prince Feng Yan as a life-saving benefactor in his heart, and no matter what Feng Yan asked him to do, he would not frown!

Whereas......

Today is the death day of his mother, so he drinks alone in the gazebo, and even the secret guards who protect his safety are sent by him to other places.

"Kitchen lady? Well, put it down! ”

The eyes signaled to put the bird's nest on the jade table. Then he poured wine into his mouth one by one, and his eyes never looked at Haoharu.

Sou! In early spring, he had pinched the hidden iron spoon between his fingers, trembling slightly. Hurry up and do it, what the hell is she hesitating about! It's no wonder who made him born in this royal family that eats people and doesn't spit out bones! Besides, it was his third brother who wanted his life!

Boom!

The bottle fell to the ground and clattered down the steps, where several empty bottles had already been knocked by it and clanged a few times, and then slowly fell silent.

Feng Qi stood up slowly with his hands on the stone table, his eyes turned to early spring, and he said word by word: "Can you do it again after tonight?" ”

What the!

Is he drunk and talking in his sleep? Or do you know who you are?

"......" is beating the drum in the heart in early spring, to kill or not to kill? With the current situation, the secret guard who protects his safety is not there, and now he is also a drunk who can't even walk steadily! Kill him! Now is the time! Kill him!

"Ahh

In early spring, the right hand holding the hidden weapon was suddenly grabbed by Feng Qi's powerful right hand!

"As long as this prince adds a little more strength, you will quickly lose your fragrance! No matter who you sent to kill this prince, I just hope you don't do it tonight, because this prince doesn't want to kill tonight! ”

With such a big breath, he raised his head and stared at Feng Qi in early spring, how could there be a trace of chaos in the eyes of the people in front of him at this moment! Qingming's eyes were ruthless, and the faint internal force emanated from the hand holding his wrist.

She underestimated him!

I didn't expect him to hide so deeply, even the Hanying Hall, which is known as the most detailed intelligence database in the world, would leak out that the fourth prince Feng Qi is actually not a crippled prince who is powerless, and with his own lack of resistance now, you can judge that he is a top master!

"Sit here quietly!"

Feng Qi let go of Zaochun's hand, took the small iron spoon in her hand, picked up the bird's nest and drank it spoonful, the original porcelain spoon was lying alone in the tray.

Early Spring moved his wrist, sat on the stone bench, and said coldly to Feng Qi: "Aren't you afraid that my iron spoon is poisonous?" ”

Feng Qi held the spoon's hand for a moment, raised his head and smiled at the early spring gentlely: "This prince, who grew up eating **, can still be afraid of the slightest ** on your spoon?" ”

Since the day his mother passed away, he should no longer be alive in this world! But the funny thing is that every time I think I close my eyes, I won't open them again, just like my mother, I close my eyes forever before I have time to say a word to him!

But every time he eats the ** of the people around him, after vomiting blood and falling into a coma, he can actually open his eyes intact the next day, as if he has never eaten the sweet soup that has been **.

"You can't kill this prince, don't waste your efforts, take out the things in your hands! There are too many people who want to kill this prince, but since this prince fell into the lake when he was seven years old and did not die, this prince can never die again."

Feng Qi watched seriously as early spring slowly put the poison dart in his hand on the table, put down the porcelain bowl, he took the poison dart obsessively, and quickly slashed it on his fingertips, and the blood dripped into the porcelain bowl, merging with the unfinished bird's nest in the bowl.

"The chief killer of the Cold Shadow Hall is early spring, the people in the rivers and lakes are called 'Xi Shi Chef', and the weapon is the ordinary soup spoon in the hands of this prince, a small iron spoon that no one believes, can cut people's necks in an instant! The appearance of the country and the city, looking back and smiling, how many lives have been taken. This prince is very curious about how beautiful the Xi Shi chef is rumored in the rivers and lakes...... So can you peel off that human skin from your face? ”

Early Spring had already been frightened by the bleeding fingertips in front of him, how could it be! That secret weapon is obviously stained with poison! But...... Why could he still sit here and chat with himself without changing his face? What went wrong?

"Huh?" Feng Qi raised his eyebrows, it seems that this little killer has been disturbed by him!

The throne? Third brother, do you really think you have it at your fingertips? Do you think that if you lock the second brother in the Zongren Mansion, the throne will be yours?

In any case, you will not know that it has always been me who can compete with you for the throne, the fourth prince Feng Qi!

"Come, look at the hands of this prince...... What do you see? Feng Qi's voice was ghostly, with a cold dead air, early spring felt a terrible headache, and her mouth was talking uncontrollably, but she couldn't hear what she was talking about!

No!

No!

Behind him gradually appeared a woman in white, but her feet were floating in the air!

Ghosts?

It's dark! Early Spring fell heavily to the ground!