After hearing this, the face with cold sweat beads sliding down his face was so frightened that he squatted on the ground, waiting for Bu Feichen in front of him dumbfounded, and even Feng Wuxian looked at Bu Feichen in shock.

With deep frowns, Bu Feichen turned his head and glanced at the person who reported it, his cold gaze passed through his face, and he said coldly: "What did you say?" Say it again! ”

"Master Hou, Master Hou of our family, he was killed 1"

"Who did that?"

When the next person heard this, he stared at the person who was facing him at the moment, and he stammered and couldn't even say a word.

"Who didn't know who was killed? What were you doing at the time? ”

Do what? Naturally, his marquis ran away and chased after him, but when he arrived in the dark alley, he had already been stabbed, bleeding like a river, and his death was miserable.

Looking at his expression, Bu Feichen seemed to be fine, turned to look at Feng Wumian, and said in a low voice, "Let's go see the eldest sister first." ”

"Yes, sir, you go this way!"

Under the leadership of Feng Wumian, Bu Feichen had already turned around and walked towards the backyard, but the man could only look at the housekeeper secretly.

"You, what are you still doing in a daze, don't you go quickly, go to Bohai Hou!"

Isn't it, Bohai Hou and his own marquis are brothers, not to mention that Bohai Hou is still a celebrity next to the queen mother, and if this kind of thing happens in the house, it is natural to find someone to support him first.

There was a slight smell of blood in the stench of a room, Bu Feichen turned to look at Feng Wumian, and the latter bowed his head tremblingly and said: "The marquis was too heavy, and then he locked his wife in the firewood room and did not treat it in time. ”

Twisting his eyebrows and looking sideways, his eyes narrowed slightly, Bu Feichen said coldly: "Why is the eldest sister treated like this?" ”

"The subordinates heard that the second lady sued him in front of him after the marquis returned home, saying that the eldest lady was bullying people, and the bastard thing of the marquis was ......."

"It's a poisonous hand?"

“…… Be! Rajah! Feng Wumian sighed, sometimes he didn't understand himself, obviously they were all born to a mother, why his master and the eldest lady had such a tough attitude, but how could the eldest lady have such a weak and bullying virtue.

When Bu Feichen heard this, he walked to the edge of the bed without saying a word, and only lowered his eyes slightly to see the face that was still unusually white under the candlelight, and then turned around and said, "Sleepless, take her back to the Regent's Mansion." ”

As if stunned for a moment, Feng Wumian's face immediately showed joy, he looked at the maid who was still crying silently at the head of the bed, and coughed lightly a few times and said, "Huixin, what are you still doing in a daze?" Why don't you pack your wife's bags and go back to the regent's palace with the prince. ”

Hui Xin seemed to be suddenly, and a look of surprise immediately appeared on her face, she and her wife had not thought of returning to the Hades Mansion over the years, but the Hades King always said that the married daughter spilled the water...... It's okay now, the fourth young master is back, he wants to take his wife back to the Regent's Mansion, but this time no one dares to stop him.

Seeing that Huixin was cleaning up everything quickly, someone behind him finally stammered: "Regent, regent, madam, she is the wife of our marquis, do you think it is not convenient at this time?" ”

"Inconvenient? Are you deaf or blind to me? My eldest sister has a name in this Hou Mansion, but isn't it your second aunt who is in control? Today, this king is rare to be kind, she is willing to take care of it, let her manage it enough! Sleepless, go home with a wise heart! ”

"Yes, sir!"

Feng Wumian turned around and grabbed Huixin's hand, and the little girl immediately flushed; And Bu Feichen directly hugged the half-dead man on the bed in full view.

It was as light as a ball of cotton wool, Bu Feichen was a little sad, this is also his sister, how could he end up like this.

He sighed heavily, but looked at the crowd blocking the door with insinuations, so frightened that they immediately separated the sides and made way for a road.

Hurriedly holding Bu Yurou, who was still unconscious in his arms, several people walked towards the carriage at the gate of the Marquis Mansion, but at the moment of stepping, they suddenly heard a rapid running sound in their ears, and the dark night was brightly lit in an instant.

"Stop, Bu Feichen, where else do you want to run?"

Hearing this, Bu Feichen's feet on the round stool slowly retracted again, and in a blink of an eye, he saw an angry bullfighting figure rushing over.

"Bu Feichen, you don't want to run."

"Let go, Marquis Bohai, you are so bold, you dare to grab the collar of our prince."

"Catch? Ben Hou will not only grab his collar today, Ben Hou will also ask for his life. ”

As he spoke, Bo Haihou had already taken a step back and pulled out the waist knife from his waist, but at the moment when he was about to rush towards Bu Feichen, he was suddenly hit by a gust of yin wind, and the next moment his body flew out uncontrollably.

The group of people behind him who originally planned to act for the tiger were all dumbfounded by the scene in front of them, and silently raised their heads to see the man with a chic and neat posture and cold eyes.

"You want to kill this king? Do you have what it takes? ”

"Bu, Bu Feichen, you don't want to leave here today."

"Where this king is going, I won't worry about you Bohai Marquis."

"You killed my brother, and Hugh wants to leave."

Kill whom? Bu Feichen instantly narrowed his eyes and scolded: "Bohai Hou, what nonsense are you talking about?" ”

"You killed the marquis, and you still want to deny it? I have reported this matter to the Queen Mother, and you will not want to escape this time. ”

"You keep saying that this king killed someone, but is there any evidence?"

"Of course I have, but there are countless pairs of eyes in that drunken warbler courtyard that see you chasing after the marquis, intending to assassinate him."

"It's nonsense, this king went to the Drunken Ying Courtyard to find the marquis and asked him to write a letter of separation, why did he want to kill him?"

"It's not because my eldest brother refuses to get together, you rely on your identity to kill him, this time I will never spare you, come on, take him down!"

Although it was such an impassioned word, everyone present, including Zhao Yunhai, the Marquis of Bohai, did not have the ability to dare to step forward.

"What are you doing in a daze, why don't you arrest him quickly, hurry!"

Listening to the barking of Bohai Hou like a lost dog, everyone still kept taking a few steps back, and no one dared to rush forward.

Just under this insistent invitation, suddenly there was the sound of horses stepping on puddles behind the noisy crowd, and then someone was heard howling in a sharp voice: "The Queen Mother has a will, and the Marquis has entered the palace." ”