When Murong Jun went to Qiyan Zhen'er's courtyard, she was sitting under the porch drinking.

Holding the flask in one hand, his back against the pillar, one knee slightly bent.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, she turned her head and saw Murong Jun walking over step by step in the snow.

"The yard that the maidservant girl just swept is covered with such deep snow now."

Qiyan Zhen'er couldn't help but say.

Murong Jun smiled, stepped into the corridor, shook the big dan on his body, and said, "It snowed an hour ago, and the snow is heavy, and the snow is normal. Speaking of which, you've been here all year round, shouldn't you be used to it? ”

Qiyan Zhen'er nodded and said, "That's true, but our tribesmen all live in tents, and when they get out of the tents, there is a vast white snow outside." And I don't have a habit of living in the yard where you live, and I always feel that the yard is like a house, and because of this, it will be very uncomfortable to see snow in the house where I live. ”

Murong Jun said with a smile: "I see, I can let the maid clean up more quickly."

Qiyan Zhen'er raised her head and poured a sip of wine, used her thumb Kai to remove the wine stains on her lips, and said, "No need, they are also troublesome."

After the words fell, he raised the wine in his hand and asked, "Lord Wang, do you want to take a sip?"

Murong Jun waved his hand and refused.

Qiyan Zhen'er also felt lost, obviously not surprised by this answer.

She took another big sip of wine, then patted the snowflakes that were blown in on her knees, stood up, and said, "Lord Wang, come with me."

Murong Jun couldn't help but shake his head and said with a smile: "You really guessed what I was here for."

When Qiyan Zhen'er heard this, there was a smile on her face.

She said: "This is the tacit understanding between me and the prince."

Murong Jun's face remained unchanged, and his tone continued as usual: "Yes, how fortunate this king is to have such a confidant as Princess Zhen'er."

Qiyan Zhen'er's eyes darkened, and sure enough, she could only be a confidant in his heart, nothing more.

Tightened his palms, didn't say anything, and led Murong Jun to the firewood room.

"Here we are."

After a while, Qiyan Zhen'er stopped and stretched out her hand to push the door.

With a "squeak", the door slowly opened, and the people inside heard the movement and made a "whimpering" sound.

Murong Jun held the lantern and looked inside, saw two pairs of frightened eyes, and paused, before taking a quick look at the two people.

"What did they say?"

Murong Jun retracted his gaze and turned his head to ask Qiyan Zhen'er.

"I haven't asked yet, wait for the prince to come back and try it personally."

Murong Jun nodded, raised his feet and stepped in.

The candlelight from the lantern hit his face, illuminating his deep facial features, making people feel more and more imposing.

The two people who were tied up subconsciously shrank back, and their mouths were also stuffed with strips of cloth, unable to speak, and could only make muffled sounds.

Qiyan Zhen'er closed the door at this time, and then walked over and stood next to Murong Jun.

"If you want to talk, you can't shout, understand?"

Her voice was very cold, and listening to the ears of these two people made them shiver together.

You must know that after the whereabouts of the two of them were discovered, the princess of the begging tribe, who looked at her petite body, actually clicked on their dumb holes, and then carried them back from the wall one by one.

As soon as they landed, the dumb holes of the two of them untied themselves, but they were beaten half to death after only one howl, and their mouths were gagged, and their hands and feet were tied. Then they went into the woodhouse.

From this series of events, it can be seen that this beggar Zhen'er is not an ordinary woman at all.

When the two of them think about it now, they still feel afraid, and they immediately nodded again and again, not daring to have the slightest idea of resisting.

Seeing that they were so interested, Qiyan Zhen'er snorted lightly and walked over to drop the strip of cloth in their mouths.

"Bang" and "bang" twice.

It was the two of them who hit the ground with heavy foreheads.

"I beg the prince to spare his life."

Murong Jun looked at them expressionlessly, and said lightly: "What did you do wrong, and this king should spare your life?"

The two of them were stunned for a moment, and then said: "The little ones are bold enough to follow the princess-to-be, and they deserve death."

Hearing that they admitted so quickly, Murong Jun was stunned for a moment and looked at Qiyan Zhen'er.

Qiyan Zhen'er said: "I was scared of being beaten by me during the day, and I didn't dare to lie if I gave them a few dares at this time."

Murong Jun understood, relieved, his gaze fell back on the two of them, and asked, "Are they all the little servants of the palace?"

"Yes, little Feng Liu."

"Little Feng Qi."

"Brothers?"

"Yes."

Murong Jun saw the two of them lying on the ground, his body trembled vigorously, and he lowered his voice and said, "Raise your head."

Feng Liu and Feng Qi raised their heads tremblingly, and when they met Murong Jun's dark eyes, their bodies trembled, and they hurriedly withdrew their gaze.

Murong Jun saw the reaction of the two in his eyes, and did not make a sound, his eyes wandered over their faces.

Seeing that the facial features of the two were similar, and the appearance of their eyebrows and eyes was particularly similar, he believed that the two were brothers.

"This king asks you a few questions, and you must get them from the truth."

"The little ones must not dare to say half a fake word." Feng Liu and Feng Qi brothers hurriedly promised.

Murong Jun was noncommittal and said, "Who sent you to follow the princess-to-be?"

"Yes, yes......"

When the two brothers were about to speak, they hesitated, looked at each other, and bowed their heads tremblingly.

Qiyan Zhen'er was impatient to watch, took off the long whip wrapped around his waist, threw it in the air, and then slammed it to the ground.

With a "pop" sound, Feng Liu and Feng Qi almost shouted in fright, and their bodies trembled more and more.

They have thoroughly understood the majesty of this princess.

"Don't ramble, say it quickly!"

The brothers looked at each other again, and both saw hesitation in each other's eyes.

Then, Feng Qi pushed Feng Liuyi.

Murong Jun slowly spoke at this time: "You should know that the most powerful person in this palace is this king. What good has your master promised you, that you will not tell the truth before this king? ”

"The prince is angry!"

After the brothers said this in unison, Feng Liu opened his mouth and said, "It was the side concubine Niangniang who asked the little ones to follow the princess-to-be." Fang Cai is not a small deliberate attempt to hide from the prince, but the side concubine Niangniang said before that let the two brothers secretly follow the prospective princess to travel, so that we can show up to protect the prospective princess when she is in danger. The side concubine Niangniang saved the little mother in the family, and the little one was afraid that she would say the wrong thing and bring trouble to the mother. ”

Sure enough, it was Lin Yingxiang.

Murong Jun's eyes turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: "You're not afraid of causing trouble to the side concubine now?"

Feng Liu hurriedly said: "In the palace, you are the highest status, and the little ones are your minions, so you should come first."

On the side, Qiyan Zhen'er listened to this and snorted disdainfully.

"Princess Ben remembers that you just said that Concubine Xiang asked you to secretly protect the princess-to-be. But with the kung fu of the two of you, the three-legged cat, you are also worthy of being a secret guard? ”

When Feng Liu and Feng Qi heard this, their faces turned pale, and cold sweat broke out, and they didn't know how to justify.