"There is no excuse for the crime you want to add, the reason for this matter of His Royal Highness the Prince, you know best in your heart." Feng Huayin's cold eyes looked at Feng Yici.

It seems that he has been prepared for this time, and now that he has not recovered from his serious injury, if he runs, he is afraid that he will not be able to run the prince, this is ......

Feng Huayin suddenly realized that he had nothing to do, but even so, he didn't stir his brows.

"The Eighth Emperor's brother is really honest, his father has a will, the Eighth Emperor Feng Huayin colluded with the rebels to rebel and intend to rebel, and now he will be sent to the prison, waiting to be released." Feng Yici conveyed the will of Feng Cheng with a little deep meaning, and then waved his hand to the person next to him, "Take it." ”

Feng Huayin, it's no wonder that His Highness is here, who let you get in the way of His Highness! Feng Yici raised his eyebrows lightly and looked at Feng Huayin arrogantly.

Several officers and soldiers walked up to Feng Huayin's side, ready to hold him backhanded.

"Don't touch my lord." Zhang Wei and Feng Ming scolded loudly.

Feng Huayin's cold eyes made those officers and soldiers a little timid, but they still went over and prepared to take people.

"The king himself can go, and he doesn't need you to take charge." Feng Huayin raised his eyes coldly.

He still had a wound on his shoulder, and if he let them do this, he was afraid that the injury would get worse again, so it was better to go in by himself and save a lot of trouble.

Feng Yici hooked the corners of his mouth with disdain, squinted at the officers and soldiers next to him, and then looked at Zhang Wei and Feng Ming.

The officers and soldiers immediately understood, and drew the knives at their waists and pointed them at the two of them.

The two of them were full of anger, frowning and looking at Feng Huayin, as if asking something.

Feng Huayin's face sank a little more, and the cold air around him made the people around him feel a cold wind blowing.

He glanced at Feng Yici lightly, and then at the two guards.

"Eighth Emperor Brother, don't do the dying struggle anymore, now everyone knows that you were deliberately defeated this time, and no one will speak for you, do it." Feng Yici said, his eyes suddenly became fierce.

"Don't do it, Zhang Weifengming, put down your weapons." Feng Huayin glanced at the people watching below, and said angrily.

At this time, those people will surely suffer, and at that time, he will not be able to tell even if he has a thousand mouths.

The two guards reluctantly put down the blades in their hands, and several officers and soldiers went over to suppress the people with their backhands.

Feng Yici secretly breathed a sigh of relief, turned around with a smile on the corner of his mouth, walked to the front of the team and walked out of the inn.

At this time, there were already many people around the inn, and those people saw that they were going out and hurriedly made way for them.

When they saw Feng Huayin's people being escorted behind them, they began to talk nonsense.

"Look at it, that's the Eighth Prince, the one who intends to rebel."

"It's him, it's him, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has done a good thing for our people this time!"

"Yes, yes, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has eliminated harm for the people."

Feng Huayin, who was surrounded by four officers and soldiers next to him, clenched his fists when he heard this, and he didn't feel a trace of pain when a little blood oozed from his shoulder, even if he frowned.

Zhang Wei and the others stared at each other in the back, if it weren't for the prince's intentions, they wouldn't have been caught so easily!

Feng Yici listened to the praise of the people and wished that this road could be longer, this time in addition to an opponent, and the praise of the people, he wanted to see who else could stop him from ascending the throne in the future.

Inside the Eight Kings' Mansion.

Feng Jun waited anxiously in the front hall, still with a maid smoke beside him.

"Why hasn't your princess come yet, it's going to burn her eyebrows." Feng Jun sat down anxiously, and walked to the door from time to time to see if Ning Xiyue was coming.

The maid next to her was stunned, this housekeeper went to the princess's courtyard to invite, the third prince is too anxious today, right?

"Third prince, please wait a moment, my princess may be having dinner at this time." The maid was helpless, so she had to make an excuse at will.

I heard others say that the third prince has a very good temper, why doesn't she look like she is rumored today!

Seeing this, Xiaoyan smiled and walked to Feng Jun's side, "Lord Wang, you better sit down first!" The housekeeper has just gone out, and I'm afraid that I haven't reached the courtyard of the eighth princess yet! ”

Magistrate Feng exhaled, sat down and took a sip of the teacup, but still looked impatient.

When he was about to get up to look again, a not very happy voice came, "I don't know if the third prince drove to this princess, but I don't know what is the important matter of the third prince's late night visit?" ”

Ning Xiyue came over unhurriedly in plain clothes, and followed Rong Xia beside her.

said that Ning Xiyue was just about to take a bath in the house, and the clothes were taken off, and the housekeeper hurriedly went over and said that the third prince was looking for her in a hurry, so she hurriedly washed it casually and came.

Feng Jun saw that people had come, where did he care if Ning Xiyue was displeased or what, "It's good that you come out, this king has the latest news, the prince rushed back overnight, and he didn't know what he said in the imperial study with his father, and his father decreed that the eighth emperor brother intended to rebel......"

"What did you say?" Feng Jun was interrupted by Ning Xiyue before she could finish speaking, she looked at Feng Jun in disbelief, hoping to get a different news from the same party.

There was a bit of panic in the original clear eyes, did those words outside reach the emperor's ears? Or did Feng Yici say something to the emperor?

Feng Jun grabbed Ning Xiyue's arm with both hands, looked into her eyes and said, "The Eighth Emperor Brother has been sent to the Heavenly Prison, now we have to hurry up and think of ways to save the Eighth Emperor Brother." ”

He could have avoided participating in such a thing, but everyone knew that he was close to Feng Huayin, and now even if he didn't participate, the prince would regard him as Feng Huayin's gang.

Ning Xiyue was stunned, her hanging hands trembled slightly, she couldn't believe that what she heard was true, her eyes were already slightly red, and crystal tears swirled in her eyes.

She shook her head slightly, looked at the thick night outside, and sighed secretly.

Hua Yin, Hua Yin, how can I change all this? Can anyone tell me what I can do to win the day?

Xiaoyan went over and took Ning Xiyue's hand, and when Ning Xiyue turned her head to look at her, she lowered her head obediently, "Eighth princess, don't be sad first, the eighth prince is a good person, and God will not let good people suffer." ”

She turned her head again and glanced at Feng Jun with a slight smile.

Feng Jun took Xiaoyan's hand in the past, reached out and touched her hair, and his frowning brows relaxed slightly, "Eighth Princess, let's still think about how to save him, the Eighth Emperor Brother still has injuries on his body, and there is a place like the Heavenly Prison ......"

"He's still not healed?" Ning Xiyue's tightly knit brows deepened a little more, Hua Yin's injury is still not healed? It's been a few days, even if it's a deep wound, it's almost time to recover at this time, isn't her healing medicine even as good as an ordinary doctor?

Her heart seemed to be weighed down by a big rock, and she couldn't breathe.

Feng Jun opened the folding fan in his hand and shook it lightly, and shook his head, "They set off from the frontier yesterday, maybe the prince did something to prevent him from healing as soon as possible!" ”

Ning Xiyue nodded slightly, her eyes revealing a hint of ruthlessness.