Qiaowang's Mansion, Xiuzhu Temple

The night is like water, and the bamboo forest is verdant. Zhu Feng and his servants stood under the bamboo, as usual, waiting for the return of their son. For they have many things to report to the Son.

However, the daylilies are almost cold, what about people......

Guard A: "My lord, nothing will happen to the prince, right?" ”

Zhu Feng: "The son of the world is wise and martial, what ...... can he do"

Well, before he finished speaking, Zhu Feng saw a figure staggering in the distance. The bright moonlight stretched the shadow of the other party, and the man had an elegant gait, but an indescribable vanity.

Who is this?

Dressed in black, it was like going out to rob.

At this moment, Zhu Feng slowly typed three question marks in his heart.

This feeling of familiarity and strangeness lasted for a while, and it was not until the figure approached, close enough for him to see his face clearly, that Zhu Feng reacted violently......

Zhu Feng: "Son! ”

Zhu Feng was shocked, and all the guards present were dumbfounded.

Yes, who would have thought that His Royal Highness, who was dressed in white and snowy, would be covered in mud at this moment, like a mud man. I don't know how many holes have been broken in that fine brocade robe.

However, this is not the point, the point, the point is the son of the world, he has a blue eye circle......

And the blood stains on the corners of the mouth, well, just a little blood, small wounds, small ......

Eh, Shizi, why are you vomiting blood again!

As soon as he held his own son, Zhu Feng's eyes were straight. Aren't you just going to the prince for a meal? What I know is eating with the prince, but if you don't know, you think you're eating with the prince of Yama......

Zhu Feng: "Shizi, are you okay......"

Qiao Xuan: "It's okay......"

Spit out another mouthful of blood, Qiao Xuan raised his hand and wiped the corners of his mouth, serious and indifferent.

It's okay, he's fine, he's fine, there's nothing wrong with him, a small problem, isn't it just a little blood? Who hasn't!

Looking at Qiao Xuan, who was disabled, Zhu Feng's expression became more and more weird. Because as soon as Shizi said that it was okay, he began to vomit blood again.

Okay, you say it's okay, then it's okay......

Helping Qiao Xuan to walk forward, the roundworm Zhu Feng said that he understood, he understood.

Don't look at our Shizi's indifferent face, looking indifferent. He Zhu Feng bet that the prince must be angry to death.

Hey, I don't know which master actually beat the eyes of the prince.

Terrible, terrible......

yes, it's horrible.

Dragging his tired body, Qiao Xuan walked towards the house step by step. Before today, he had never thought that the gap between him and Jun Yan would be so terrifying.

When you meet opponents, you are evenly matched, and there are comings and goings......

It's fake, it's fake......

Well, only Jun Yan is a little bastard, lacking morality, and it's true that he doesn't live at all.

Blood abuse, blood abuse that doesn't let go of water at all......

No, to be precise, you don't know if he's putting water or not.

Monsters!

Zhu Feng: "Shizi, my subordinates have followed your instructions and asked the people below to do their best to investigate the matter of the little prince." Tigers also have times when they take a nap, even if the other party is cautious, there will definitely be flaws. ”

Qiao Xuan: "Hmm. ”

Seeing his son nodding, Zhu Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that the prince still has a lot of confidence in them.

But does Qiao Xuan have confidence in them?

Not.

Qiao Xuan just suddenly saw the way forward and understood some truths that he didn't understand before.

Looking at the flickering candles in the house, Qiao Xuan's eyes were full of interest.

Jun Yan, for Le'er's sake, I, Qiao Xuan, believe you once, but only this time.

Ahem, it's definitely not because you can't beat it......