After Zhang Sanjia was put down, Xia Huai propped his head, looked at the emptiness in front of the main hall, and said slowly to the people behind the screen: "Ah Chi, did you hear it too?" Is there anything else you'd like to say? ”

Xia Huai didn't wait for the person behind the screen to answer, so he said to himself: "Take him down." ”

Xia Chi wanted to argue, but his mouth was covered to death, and his eyes were red, as if to say: Xia Yi, you can't die well!

In the dark night, a figure that almost blended with the darkness carried a person flexibly into the high wall outside the prince's palace where Xia Yi lived.

There is a man-made lake in the prince's palace that is not particularly large, a small lake pavilion is standing in the center of the lake, the breeze blows ripples on the surface of the lake, with this silver-white moonlight sprinkled on the water surface, this is an excellent landscape painting, but there is an extra figure in the pavilion in the center of the lake that is not so pleasing.

At this moment, Xia Yi was sitting in the pavilion in the middle of the lake warming a pot of wine, and the fine smoke was swaying a little under the breeze, and melted into the air in a blink of an eye.

The black shadow landed steadily on the path in front of the Lake Center Pavilion, and put the person on the ground on his shoulder.

"Master, someone brought it to you."

Xia Yi nodded: "Well, this king knows, you go down first." ”

"Yes."

The shadow did not return to the guards after leaving, but skillfully climbed out of the palace and walked down the streets that had obviously deserted, towards the place outside the city gates. The black shadow reached out and took off the mask on his face, revealing a young and heroic face, this person was Qin Han.

Qin Han casually turned the mask in his hand, and thought to himself: His Royal Highness Xia Yi probably doesn't even know when he has an extra secret guard.

The one who was put on the ground by Qin Han was Zhang San, who had just finished his execution.

Zhang San got up from the ground with some difficulty, and kept crying out in pain.

Xia Yi took a sip of wine and said to Zhang San, "How are things going?" ”

"Everything went as you said, the little one only suffered some flesh pain, and was let back, but looking at the emperor's expression, it is estimated that the third prince will choke this time."

"Hmph." Xia Yi sneered, "Just like this, he also wants to be clever with this king?" Fortunately, Ben Wang was prepared. ”

"Hey, hey, Your Highness is wise."

"But Xia Yuan's news spread quite quickly, this idiot really did this king a great favor and saved him a big trouble, as a thank you, give him a good time when you kill him next time."

"Your Highness, can we ...... the good things we said" Zhang San rubbed his hands together and looked at Xia Yi expectantly.

"Naturally, this king will not lose a single point promised you."

As soon as Xia Yi finished speaking, he motioned to the subordinates who had been standing beside him to pick up the things.

The subordinate picked up the gold that was almost piled up into a small gold mountain from the ground on the side, Zhang San looked straight at it, and he was excited in his heart, "Thank you...... His Royal Highness Prince Xie. ”

Zhang San's trembling hands wanted to take the gold from the hands of his subordinates, but it was too late to say that it was too fast, Xia Yi took out a dagger with a cold light from under the gold and stabbed it into his chest.

Zhang San's expression froze in the air, he stiffly looked at the dagger inserted in his chest, and wanted to pull it out, but this action made his blood spurt out, and the subordinate opened an umbrella to block the blood splashing everywhere for Xia Yi.

He opened his mouth and pointed at Xia Yi with his finger, but there was only one word in his mouth, and he couldn't say a whole sentence: "You...... You...... You ......"

In the end, Zhang San still stared wide and fell to the ground, and the blood flowed down the ground into the lake, which was cool.

Xia Yi picked up the handkerchief on the side, wiped his hands, and said to his subordinates: "Clean it up, don't let people see it." As for this man...... Find a place to burn it. ”

After speaking, Xia Yi stepped over Zhang San's corpse and walked towards the shore without looking back.