Chapter 82: Life and Death

The faces of the three secret guards changed drastically, and they wanted to rush over, but they were trapped by those killers.

Begonia's heart tightened. understands that these people seem to be aiming at Fu Qingqing, but in fact they are just trying to lure away the secret guards around her.

These people are really coming for themselves.

Almost instantly, Haitang quickly bent down and picked up the hidden weapon that had just been knocked to the ground, and fought back towards the killer at a very fast speed. The opponent just blocked easily, and the hidden weapon was blocked so easily. The cold light on the two swords carried the icy aura of death, one towards her head and the other towards her heart.

Haitang bent down again to pick up a few hidden weapons, and threw them over with the sand and gravel in his hand when he shot. At this time, it was a tailwind, and the other party avoided the hidden weapon, but he was almost blinded by the sand and stones. Haitang suddenly made a move, and fought with the two for more than ten rounds, with several injuries on his body, and his lower abdomen was even more painful. The two of them forced her to the side of the road, and Haitang took this opportunity to run into the small forest on the right-hand side.

The footsteps behind him are getting closer and closer, and Haitang doesn't dare to stop for a moment, and he doesn't have time to care about Fu Qingqing's life or death. The person behind her seems to have done it on purpose, obviously the kung fu is above her, but there is always such a distance. Haitang didn't have time to think too much, just wanted to get rid of the other party, and before he knew it, he was forced to the mountain by them.

Behind him is a steep cliff of more than ten feet, below is the turbulent river, and in front of him, are the two black-clad and masked killers.

Although separated by a distance, Begonia could clearly see the sarcasm in the eyes of the other party's yin owl. Looking at their unhurried steps, Begonia suddenly understood.

"You deliberately lured me to this place." She clenched her fists tightly, and her afterglow quickly swept over the surrounding areas where she could dodge and escape. She quietly withdrew her gaze and looked at the two men coldly. "Why?"

"It's just a matter of letting you die a little farther away."

As soon as the other party's voice fell, a cold light had already pierced him......

When Yin Ze arrived at Manniugang, the foot of the mountain had already become a sea of blood. The three secret guards of the Chengwang Mansion had all been killed, and there were no other corpses on the ground except for the blood marks that were dragged.

"What about people?"

The two words that suppressed the angry aura in the low voice made the Ming Feng behind Yin Ze tremble, "It's been sent back to the Fu Mansion." ”

"I'm asking about begonias!"

Ming Feng shook his head, "I haven't found it yet." ”

"Find!" Yin Ze's eyes were rare gloom, "Whether you live or die, you have to find it for me!" ”

Ming Feng ordered the matter to go down, and when he looked back at Yin Ze, he found that he had gone up the mountain alone. Yin Ze arrived at the pavilion halfway up the mountain, and after looking around, he was going to the top of the mountain again. Ming Feng was a secret guard in the end, but he noticed what Yin Ze didn't pay attention to.

When he handed the letter he picked up, which was stained with soil and almost torn into several paragraphs, to Yin Ze, he realized that Yin Ze was already trembling all over at this time, and his hands were cold.

Seeing the content of the letter, Yin Ze's face was even more ugly.

When he was in Chengwang's Mansion, he knew that Haitang left in a hurry after receiving the letter, but he didn't expect that someone was luring her out by taking advantage of the bandits' nest on Yufeng Mountain.

Unexpectedly, he had seen the handwriting on this letter before, and he always remembered it.

He threw the letter to Ming Feng, "Take this letter and ask Fu Qingqing." ”

Ming Feng didn't read the content of the letter, but just asked him, "What do you want to ask?" ”

His voice was as cold as an ice cellar, without any hint of warmth. "Ask her why she wrote that."

Ming Feng frowned and glanced down at the handwriting on the paper. At a glance, it is smooth, but if you look closely, you can easily distinguish the delicate beauty of a woman in the comparison. Ming Feng folded the letter and put it away, and when he saw that Yin Ze was going up the mountain to look for someone again, he said, "My subordinates have already sent someone to the top of the mountain to investigate." There were no fights or blood stains on the road, not even footsteps. Little prince, no one has gone up the mountain, so there is no need to look for it. ”

"No one has ever been on the mountain, I've seen it with my own eyes." Yin Ze ignored Mingfeng, and really went up the mountain to check it in person. From the pavilion halfway up the mountain, there is no mountain road, the forest is full of Jing Ke, his brocade clothes are punctured, and his handsome face is scratched with blood.

When he found the top of the mountain, he was unwilling to find another way down. When he was almost halfway up the hill and could see the pavilion, he looked for another way, and went up the mountain to find someone.

Ming Feng couldn't look at it, so he persuaded him several times, and twice angered Yin Ze.

"Since the little prince doesn't like her, why is he looking for her now?"

Yin Ze's heart was suffocated.

Why is he looking for her?

Doesn't he like her?

Yin Ze was stunned for a while and didn't know how to answer this, he only knew that after hearing about the accident with Haitang, he felt as if someone had dug a hole in his heart. He was uncomfortable, uncomfortable, so he wanted to find Begonia, to make himself less uncomfortable.

"Little Lord." Someone caught up, "Blood stains were found in the woods down the mountain." ”

Yin Ze's heart tightened, pushed away the Ming Feng who was blocking him, and reached the foot of the mountain as fast as he could. He searched in the small forest at the bottom of the mountain, searched for a long distance, and finally found the cliff.

There were obvious signs of a fight, and a broken sword was thrown not far away. The broken sword was stained with blood, and I don't know if it was Begonia's or someone else's.

Yin Ze's throat tightened, and his forehead jumped sharply. I didn't drink yet, but I couldn't stand on my feet.

"Little Lord."

Ming Feng stood on the edge of the cliff seven or eight steps away from him, opened his mouth, and said nothing.

Yin Ze grabbed the broken sword and walked over, and saw the puddle of blood stains in front of the cliff and the obvious scratches on the edge of the cliff.

Begonia......

Yin Ze muttered something in a low voice, Ming Feng couldn't hear it really, and only when he got closer could he hear that he had been shouting the name of Begonia. Ming Feng, who has always been iron-blooded and ruthless, was about to call someone to go down to look for someone, but he didn't expect Yin Ze to suddenly fall into an evil spirit, so he jumped down.

"Little Prince!"

……

I don't know if the news of Haitang's murder was spread to the capital, not only that, but some people saw Miss Fu, who had not been back to her hometown from Chengwang's Mansion for a long time, covered in blood and sent back to Fu's Mansion. There is a good thing to link these two things, and in just a few moments, several theories have been made. The storyteller in the teahouse integrated and integrated, and got a reasonable statement.

said that Princess Cheng couldn't see Miss Fu being favored, so she tossed Miss Fu, who was already sick and weak, openly and secretly, and finally drove Miss Fu out of King Cheng's mansion. Cheng Xiao Wang Ye felt sorry for Miss Fu, and specially hid Miss Fu elsewhere, but he didn't expect the jealous Princess Cheng to find out about this and chase him to the door, Miss Fu was arrogant, and Princess Cheng was unreasonable, so the two made a fuss. Princess Cheng was killed by mistake, and Miss Fu was seriously injured.

The storyteller stopped, picked up the tea and took two sips. The listeners all stretched their necks, and one of them urged: "You should speak quickly, why did you stop here again?" ”

The other person smiled and said: "What else is there to say, what is the status of the Fu family, and the little prince likes Miss Fu so much, what else is there to say about this?" ”

One sighed again: "It's a pity that Princess Cheng, the little prince doesn't like it, and he died tragically in the hands of the concubine." ”

Someone was dissatisfied and blurted out: "What kind of concubine room, just Miss Fu's room, I like it for the little prince, and the family should be the princess." ”

The young man in the teahouse was also able to listen energetically, and when he saw a nobleman dressed luxuriously dressed and elegant outside the teahouse, he greeted him with a smile, "This boy is also interested?" The sun is so big outside, the son might as well come in and have a cup of tea, and there is a private seat upstairs. ”

Fu Zichen's face turned pale, and he suddenly grabbed the young man's collar. "If you dare to talk nonsense, you don't have to open this teahouse!"

The young man stiffened with a smile, tore out his clothes, straightened them, and said, "What a big breath! Who are you? You said you don't need to open it, you don't need to open it? ”

"I, Fu Zichen."

The back of the young man's neck was cold, and he hurriedly ran in and gagged the storyteller, preventing him from talking about it again. The tea guests who listened to the book at the bottom were dissatisfied, all of them patted the table with their necks, the shopkeeper was not there, and the young man had no choice. Looking up in a panic, the eldest son of the Fu family was long gone.

Fu Zichen came to the post house and was stopped by the Praetorian Guards outside. Fu Zichen showed the unique token that the emperor had rewarded Fu Hiiragi to show his identity, and entered the post house in such an open manner.

"Xiahou Guan Jing!"

In front of Xiahou Guan Jing, Fu Zichen threw the token in his hand on the table and called him by his name.

Hancui didn't know Fu Zichen, so she pointed at him and scolded him. "Presumptuous! Who are you, can you shout the name of my princess? ”

Xiahou Guan Jing walked out from behind and glanced at the things on the table. "This is the eldest son of the Fu family. Hancui, you go outside and guard. ”

This is the gentle eldest son of the Fu family?

Han Cui was a little surprised, retracted her gaze, and obediently retreated outside the house to wait.

Fu Zichen clenched his fists and asked her almost grinding his back teeth: "How dare you...... Who gave you the guts to dare to do something to her! ”

Xiahou Guan Jing was not surprised by his reaction, she had even thought of such a situation a long time ago. Xiahou Guan sat down unhurriedly and chuckled, "Who gave you the guts?" Isn't it Fu Gongzi? This is the time and place you told Princess Ben in your letter......"

"I'm just asking you to take her out of the capital, not for you to buy murder!" Fu Zichen hated it very much, "Xiahou Guan Jing, you are still in the land of Dongyuan, I want to move you, it's easy!" ”

Xiahou Guan Jing suddenly laughed, she laughed wildly, laughed happily, and laughed very presumptuously.

"Fu Gongzi said a big thing, didn't he? No matter how high the status of the Fu family is, it cannot be higher than the interests of the two countries. I am the princess of Yiguo, and if something really goes wrong in the land of Dongyuan, you Dongyuan will have to give an account to Yiguo. Besides, how do you know it's Princess Ben's person? Princess Ben is not the only one who hates her. ”

She gestured idly with her hands, revealing her freshly dyed red Kodan. "Fu Gongzi still thinks about how you rushed to the post house in such a hurry, and how the Fu family will explain to your suspicious emperor of Dongyuan at that time. After all, if it is rumored that you Fu Zichen are also related to this matter, what face does the Fu family have? In addition, Fu Gongzi has the leisure to teach Princess Ben a lesson, so it is better to find her corpse now. ”