Chapter Twenty-Three: The Night Is Sultry

Night falls.

The entire capital was shrouded in darkness, and the air was so dull that it was breathless, as if something had blurred all the senses.

Faintly I saw the fangs of an extremely sharp monster. In a daze, it was as if what I heard was the murmur of a very dangerous wild ghost.

On the surface, it seems that the capital is so quiet that it makes people trance, but there are people gathering everywhere silently.

This night is destined not to live in peace.

Left Prime Minister's Mansion.

Prime Minister Zuo hugged the delicate body of the new concubine beside him, and smiled extremely proudly with a wrinkled face.

Tsk tsk. Fortunately, he didn't stand on the wrong team, so the old man of the Jun family must be having a hard time now. And the second prince agreed to his conditions.........

Thinking of this, Prime Minister Zuo was extremely excited, touched the skin of the concubine with both hands, and muttered in his mouth.

"Hey, hey, hey, if you serve me well, wait for the second prince to ........."

As if his neck was suddenly choked, Prime Minister Zuo's words stopped abruptly, his body didn't move, and his hands hung down weakly.

The concubine next to her just felt the abnormality of the prime minister, and her body shook and she lost consciousness.

And in the distance in the big tree, a man in black withdrew the sleeve arrow on his arm and left quietly again.

And this scene is constantly staged in the party courtyard with the second prince and the fourth prince.

The Grand Prince's Mansion.

Xia Wu knelt on one knee, looking at his family with sincere and eager eyes.

"Master, do you really want to give up that throne?"

He really didn't understand why his master was suddenly not interested in the throne.

Obviously, the master was so active before, and everything he secretly hoarded was enough to crush the other princes, but the master suddenly dispersed most of them!

"Suddenly I don't want it. They told me okay, whoever wins will let us go. ”

The eldest prince's voice was still a little dumb, and after speaking, he picked up the teacup in his hand and took a sip gently.

"Master!"

Xia Wu was a little crazy, he felt that the master must be crazy!

"Master, you can't be unclear, they can't keep the agreement!"

Xia Wu couldn't think clearly, the master's efforts for more than ten years were just gone? No way!

Something must have happened, it must be!

He stared at Xiahou Yan tightly, as if to ask him to make an explanation.

However, at this moment, a sound suddenly broke the tense atmosphere.

"Squeak!"

Hearing this, Xia Wu turned around very quickly, blocking in front of the eldest prince, holding the hilt of the sword in his right hand, and looking at the window that suddenly opened with sharp eyes.

There was a chuckle from the window, as crisp and pleasant as spring water and pebbles.

"Don't be nervous!"

The familiar voice was not the tone in his memory, which made Xia Houyan's eyes slowly darken.

As the voice fell, a person was already sitting on the edge of the window.

I saw that she had one leg on the window lattice, and the other leg was naturally drooping, swaying slightly in the air, and her red dress looked strange at the junction of light and dark.

With a faint smile on his face, he didn't seem to think anything strange about entering someone else's room in the middle of the night.

Xia Houyan suppressed all his thoughts, and his hoarse and beautiful voice slowly sounded.

"Second Miss of the Jun Family?"

The person who came was Jun Moli.

"It's rare that the eldest prince still remembers me."

The eldest prince was silent, waved his hand to let Xia Wu stand aside, and spoke.

"You're here to work with me?"

He knew that the head of the Jun family and the eldest prince of the Jun family were taken away by the second prince, and he sent someone to see it, and the result was .........