Before he finished speaking, a look as sharp as the tip of a knife instantly flew straight towards him, shaving Lord Shen's face with a tingling pain.

From that look, Lord Shen felt a strong murderous aura, and she could feel that if she said one more word, today next year would be her death day.

The cold voice squeezed out from the thin lips of the third prince: "Jin'er is the younger sister of this monarch, I hope that the lord of Shen will remember it clearly, if there is a little gossip out, this lord can only personally give the lord Shen a long memory." ”

After speaking, he left, if Lord Shen took a closer look, he could find that the third prince's footsteps were a little flustered, but she was destined to have no way to find out.

Waiting for the third prince to leave here, Lord Shen's trembling hands hurriedly took a few sips of the tea on the table.

This was the first time she saw the third prince really angry, but she didn't expect to have such a big aura that she couldn't say a word. If Wenjin is really her reverse scale.

The third prince quickly returned to his residence with cold air, and slid down tremblingly against the wall, Shen Guizhu hit the nail on the head and exposed the unbearable thoughts in his heart, panic, uneasiness and other multiple emotions surrounded him, he was not afraid of falling into the abyss, but he didn't want to pull Jin'er into this quagmire, and he was even more afraid that Jin'er would hate himself......

He didn't know when he started, he had such a dirty idea about Jin'er, Xu was he wanted to include Jin'er in his own belongings, Xu couldn't control his emotions when he saw someone bullying Jin'er, Xu thought that Jin'er would promise someone else in the future, so he couldn't help but want to kill that person, and only allowed her to have only herself by her side......

He closed his eyes and leaned his head against the wall, took a few deep breaths, exhaled slowly, and put in the depths of his heart not only afraid of impetuousness and worry, but when he opened his eyes again, he could no longer see panic, and what he could see in his eyes was a clear piece, or that polite and gentle appearance.

It was not only those who were always paying attention to the Xiwu Pavilion, Song Fei was also among them, he held the knife in his hand and walked into the prison with a gloomy face, and came to a dark hut, in which there was only a small hole that could penetrate a trace of light, and at the end of that light, a low wooden barrel was placed, which was covered with slender silk threads.

Song Feiyi slowly approached the barrel, as if talking to someone: "Hehe, you can't imagine that she woke up, how can she wake up?" I spent so much effort, why didn't I stop her? ”

The wooden barrel was motionless and stayed there quietly, but Song Feiyi laughed a few times and took the whip hanging on the wall, slammed it towards the wooden barrel, knocked him to the ground, and said madly: "What are you talking about?" Aren't you capable? ”

At this time, Song Fei also heard a scream from behind him, he didn't have time to retract his gloomy eyes, he turned his head suddenly, and the future person was startled, but what was even more surprising was the contents of the barrel.

In the barrel is not someone else, but Zeng Qi, whom he knows and has been missing for nearly a month, the former commander of Zeng, unkempt, a hollow piece in the two eye frames, only the coagulated blood stains around the eye sockets, slipping from the corner of the eye to leave a blood line, pay a little more attention, you can also see that there is something squirming in the dark eye sockets, and fresh blood will come out of it as soon as it moves, like a paradise of maggots in a dung pit.

Zeng Qi's mouth opened slightly, and it was bare, and after a while, three cockroaches crawled out of it one after another, crawling towards his ears, and then his hair crawled from his neck to his neck into the barrel.

The Praetorian Guard who came was not a newcomer, but He Yong, who had been close to Song Feiyi all the time, when Song Feiyi was promoted to the commander, in order to consolidate his power and show that he would not treat the people around him badly, he then promoted He Yong to his deputy.

He Yong had never seen such a dark side of Song Feiyi, in his impression, Song Fei was also the kind of sunny and hearty person, and he was stunned for a while, until he heard Song Feiyi say: "He Yong, what are you doing here?" ”

Only then did he react and replied: "I just heard that Princess Wenqin is missing, ask if we want to find it?" ”

"Hehe, looking for it? What are you looking for? We are the monarch's Praetorian Guard, and if the monarch does not speak, we will not do anything, and we will not explain it? Song Fei also looked deeply into He Yong's eyes.

He Yong felt that Song Feiyi's eyes were extremely deep, like a demagogic demon, he inadvertently removed his eyes, answered yes tremblingly, turned to leave, and before he stepped out of the short door, he heard a voice spread later: "Wait a minute." ”

He Yong stopped instantly. A cold, emotionless voice sounded: "Remember, you didn't see anything today. ”

He Yong nodded, raised his feet and walked outside against the feeling of the cold mangs on his back, and quietly held the knife on his waist with his right hand, in case of emergency, until he saw the sun outside, he was relieved, fortunately he didn't make a move, he knew that he was really not Song Feiyi's opponent.

Turned his head and stared at the deep road in the gate of the prison, as the saying goes, this road is Huangquan Road, and few people who have entered here can come out, sure enough, he was almost left here, remembering what he saw just now, the shock in his heart could not be calmed down for a long time, from now on, he will no longer be able to get along with Song Feiyi as before, and today's things are best rotten in the stomach, otherwise I am afraid that he will soon become the second Zeng Qi.

The whip in Song Feiyi's hand tightened and loosened, and in the end, no emotion overcame reason, and he didn't start, just warned He Yong with words, if he ...... Don't blame yourself for being unkind.

He stared at the barrel, thinking of Zeng Qi's former invincibility, he sneered disdainfully, if it wasn't for Zeng Qi being too careless at that time, and being praised a little flutteringly, he wouldn't have been cleaned up so easily by himself.

A month ago, when the five princes forced the palace, Zeng Qi was indeed drinking that day, but he didn't really drink so much, but when the people of the five princes called, Song Feiyi wanted to take advantage of the chaos to end Zeng Qi, but he happened to meet him drinking, so Song Feiyi lowered his eyes, thought for a moment, turned around and took out a jar of good wine from his room, sent it into Zeng Qi's room, and greeted Zeng Qi with a smile: "It's a coincidence that Qin is here!" ”

Zeng Qi was still quite sober, and looked at Song Feiyi with some surprise: "Yo, why are you here?" "Thinking of Song Fei, he has always been on the Three Treasures Hall for nothing.

Song Fei also changed his hand and put a small jar of wine in his hand on the wine table in front of Zeng Qi: "It's not that I was offended much before, but now I have a pot of good wine brewed at home, please try it." ”