Then he looked at Uncle Fu, the housekeeper of the palace behind him, and motioned for Uncle Fu to send off the guests.

watched Ye Dehao turn around and leave.

Mu Feng raised his eyes, looked at the little girl standing on the test table, hooked the corners of his lips a little mockingly, raised his feet and stepped forward, and came directly to Qinghui, "Qinghui, right?" ”

The power of the dark guard is really troublesome, especially since the other party is a powerful dark guard, and being sent to him like this is simply a gamble on his own life.

But as far as he knows, Ye Dehao shouldn't have arranged Di'an City so securely, right? How dare you directly threaten them?

Is it to let him be honest and settle down?

Or was he already suspicious of what he was doing in secret?

For a moment, Mu Feng thought about countless possibilities.

But probably the only thing I didn't expect was that there was an existence in the shell, and this existence was still a little overlord who was scared of the sky, Ye Dehao was a layman in the end, watching Qinghui throw out the secret guard in three or five moves, he didn't think too much, and he didn't realize how strong Qinghui was now.

What a beautiful misunderstanding.

Qinghui raised his eyes to look at him, sighed, and raised his eyebrows.

So what's going on now?

Are they hostile forces?

That's not good, she still has to let him take care of the food.

The little girl's voice was soft, because she didn't make a sound often, she was a little hoarse, and such a soft sound made people's ears itch.

Mu Feng's fingertips curled up slightly, and finally just smiled, and seemed to speak a little gently, "The secret guards in the palace are saturated, and this king will not leave the mansion for the time being, why don't you follow the secret guards of the palace first and familiarize yourself with the situation?" ”

Mu Feng: The other party was brought by Ye Dehao, and he must be guarded against, but it can't be so obvious, after all, in the eyes of outsiders, he is just a little prince who has no power and no power in his hands.

Qinghui's little face was serious and serious, slightly flat, and his eyes were still dull.

finally spoke, with a little coldness in his soft voice, "Just take care of the rice." ”

"Well...... Kindness? No matter how far-sighted Mu Feng is, he is sophisticated and mature, he is only a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, and when he heard this, he raised his eyes and looked at Qinghui after a while.

I saw that the hair was neatly tied up, and the girl with a gentle and harmless breath approached him a little.

Her eyes blinked, I don't know if it was some solemn aura brought by years of training, and when she approached, the sense of oppression was very strong.

Mu Feng came back to his senses, took a step back, and bent the corners of his lips coldly, politely and distantly.

"That's nature."

and motioned to the people next to him to take Qinghui down.

Knowing that he would do it as soon as he came up, he would not be convinced, and Qinghui was too lazy to do useless work.

Touching his stomach, Qinghui didn't hesitate at all, turned around directly, and followed the other secret guard who came out of the shadows.

Anyway, there was an opportunity to beat him up later.

Seeing that Qinghui was not at all entangled in whether to follow him.

Mu Feng's brows furrowed slightly, and he tilted his head slightly with some doubts, and spoke, "What do you think?" ”

At this time, a person came out of the shadow next to him, although he was also dressed in black, but the hem of the shirt was outlined with extremely dark silver lines.

This is the leader of the secret guard of the Changshun Palace-Fei Yi.

The secret guards in the palace are led by seven people, from Fei Yi to Fei Qi, these secret guards were all selected by Mu Feng since childhood.