Anxin frowned, thought for a while, and walked slowly. It was only when she turned back that she realized that she had gone far away. This horse farm is already huge. In addition to the areas for daily use, there are also hunting grounds on several hills. It is also used as a location for the Fengjiajun exercises.

And now, Ye Anxin just walked to this area, and for a while, he could only see the cavalry training camp that was a small point far away.

Fortunately, at least there is a direction!

It's just that the soldier who suddenly rushed out of the bushes startled Anxin. Well, it was just a startback. The man's arm, tightly hugging Anxin, spewed a foul mouth in her ear and said, "Damn! Whore! Hurt Lao Tzu to shovel horse manure. I haven't done anything yet, I'm wrongfully dead. Lao Tzu is on you, and it is worthy of the days when I shovel horse manure in the future. ”

"Ahh An Xin was startled, and quickly tilted his body, so that the hand that was clamped could get the small hairpin on his head. She didn't hesitate at all, grabbed the hairpin and shook her hand backwards.

At this height, the spikes of the hairpin firmly pierced into the base of the man's thigh. Where the hell is this, peace of mind is unknown.

The man roared in pain, and pushed away Anxin, bending over to cover the base of his thigh. The wound from this small hairpin is small, but it is very painful.

Before the man's roar was over, he was dealt with with a sword by the black-clothed dark guard who jumped down from the tree.

An An coldly watched the secret guard inspect the man's corpse, tidied up the clothes on his body, touched his hair again, and brought the hairpin back up.

"Take the body out. Don't let anyone see it. Let the cavalry training camp think that he has escaped and disappeared. ”

The Dark Guard nodded, took the corpse on his back, and vanished.

One of the rules of the secret guard, if you can not speak, you will not speak, you only need to ensure the safety of the owner's life.

Pat your little face with peace of mind, that man stinks so much! Okay, let's go, go home, and think about it again, how to check if the soldier is the eldest prince? Don't let anyone else know.

Five days later, in the study of the East Palace of the Imperial Palace, Feng Hanchen had just left the court, dressed in the prince's clothes, followed by his mother, no, he should be called the queen mother. Father-in-law An, the eunuch arranged by his mother, strode to the desk and sat down.

The desk was personally sorted out by Father-in-law An every day, but today there was a small bowl of soup, and under the soup bowl was a letter that had not been written.

Feng Hanchen opened the letter directly. It was supposed to be a letter from the Dark Guard who saw that he was about to return.

Gonggong An also saw this, and said with a little panic for a while: "His Royal Highness the Prince, the slave, the slave has indeed sorted out the desk." I don't know who left this. Minions, let's go check. ”

"No need." Feng Hanchen said in a cold voice, and then the corners of his lips hooked up, burning the credit fire.

His little daughter-in-law is also too restless to live in the horse farm. I always hooked up with Yu Tianze before, but now it's okay, I was hugged by the trained soldiers. But his little daughter-in-law is not so easy to bully. The people were killed, the corpses were disposed of, and they were so calm that they didn't shed a single tear.

"It's really grown up!" He spat out a mutter, looking at the soup that had pressed the letter before. What does this mean? The dark guard also helped deliver the soup? It seems to be a peace of mind. Feng Hanchen picked up the soup bowl and drank it in a few sips. The soup is still warm, and it seems that the two secret guards who stayed in the horse farm to protect peace of mind are really hard.

When Anxin didn't know, they helped Anxin deal with a lot of trouble. Now even the soup has been arranged. It's just that this soup seems to be a bit problematic.

Feng Hanchen sat on the soft collapse in front of the desk, his eyes were a little shaky, his body was hot, and the impulse somewhere could not be ignored.

He punched the desk! See! The brutal general who was invincible on the battlefield was put down by a bowl of self-righteous soup. Well, no, somewhere in the body is straight and straight, standing towards the sky.

Since leaving with peace of mind, the prince, who has been a monk for almost half a year, planted this time. Originally, for this kind of thing, there should be a nurturing grandmother to report to the queen, and then the queen mother will find a personal grandmother to come over and reprimand the prince.

Feng Hanchen only put on a pair of pants, walked to the bedroom with his upper body naked. Father-in-law An, who had been waiting outside the door, couldn't lower his head any lower. And the princess's upbringing grandmother looked in anxiously with a worried face, but she didn't dare to go in and take a look privately. Listening to that voice just now, I don't know if their crown princess is dead.

Feng Hanchen looked at the grandmother with cold eyes, and asked her to quickly shrink her neck. "The crown princess, the study is heavy and invites pets, she is immoral, and she is demoted to a concubine ......"

"Prince!" Gonggong An reminded in a low voice, "The crown princess was appointed by the queen and cannot be demoted to a concubine." ”

"That's good, she is still her crown princess, but she has a heavy study, drugs and favors, is immoral, damages the prince's body, and orders, moves into a remote residence, and is grounded."

The upbringing of the crown princess almost fell off her feet unsteadily. Such orders from the crown prince will be recorded in the form of documents. Isn't it a common method in the harem to send soup to the prince, give medicine, and then come over at the right time? This, how is this, this becoming? This drugging matter is written in the paperwork, and their crown princess will not be able to turn over in this life.

"Prince! Prince! Mama quickly knelt down, "It's the slave who is wrong, it's the slave who is wrong." It was the slave maid who asked the princess to do this, it was the slave maid, and it was the slave maid who arranged and instigated it. Prince, please, don't, don't let the princess move to ......"

The prince is not in the mood to care about these things. In the past, the affairs of his back house were handled with peace of mind. Compared with it now, Anxin is much more capable than this princess.

As soon as the prince left, the grandmother could only cry to see if her princess was dead.

Father-in-law An was kind, arranged for someone to help them move the house, and asked the imperial doctor to see the princess. But in less than two days, it spread all over the palace and outside the palace. The crown princess was drugged by the prince in the study, and the prince almost killed the princess in the soft collapse. Some people watched it as a joke, but some people fainted directly when they heard it.

Mrs. Song even cried and beat her man, she said not to marry the prince, but now this daughter is alive or dead, and she can't say what she has suffered.

Marshal Song was also angry, pushed his wife away, and scolded: "It's not you, a good mother, who taught such a daughter!" ”

Well, this crown princess has killed herself.