Chapter 42: Mu Feng in disguise

Zixi was stunned, the attendant was also stunned, and even Zhao Mingyi, who was lying on the bed and never made a sound, raised his eyebrows slightly.

For three days, she was the only one who was so outspoken! No one dares to say that! What is she?

The room was suddenly as quiet as late as the night.

In just a moment, the person on the bed spoke, his voice was cold and cold, and he couldn't hear the pain of being sick, "Take off the hat." ”

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, she looks young, she should have bad intentions, and she must not be trusted." Zixi reminded her anxiously, feeling more and more that the woman in front of her had bad intentions and must have come to seduce His Royal Highness the Prince, and she definitely couldn't really let people save His Royal Highness.

At this time, the attendant coughed, glanced at Mu Feng, and said, "Your Royal Highness the Prince, this woman's appearance is too ugly. ”

"I'd better not take off my hat." Mu Feng said. Her current face is indeed too scary, and the most important thing is that she is afraid that he will recognize her, and Zixi will also recognize her.

Zhao Mingyi was silent for a moment.

Suddenly, a pair of slender and neatly trimmed hands stretched out from the beaded curtain, and then a dazzling and peerless face appeared in front of him.

There seemed to be an elegant and noble aura between his eyebrows, and when a pair of black pupils swept towards Mu Feng, Mu Feng could clearly feel that his breath was unstable and he was sick to his internal organs, obviously he had become more ill in the past few years. Her eyes darkened, he was just weak all the time, and it was impossible for him to be so terminally ill! Sure enough, Zhao Yuntian and the others couldn't wait and started to do something!

"Let's check the pulse."

Closing his eyes and checking his pulse, Mu Feng didn't say much.

When he opened his eyes again, Mu Feng's face was cold, and even the breath around his body was cold to the depths of his soul.

Raising his eyes, he swept towards Zixi, and said in a deep voice, "Let her go down." ”

"Let me go down? What are you? Are you just a Jianghu Langzhong who came to treat His Royal Highness the Prince, and you dare to say that I should go down? Could it be someone from you who sent an assassin? If I do go down, won't it be as you want? Zixi said angrily.

Mu Feng glanced at Zixi coldly, and secretly transmitted the voice to Zhao Mingyi, "Cousin, I'm Feng'er." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Mingyi's eyes changed suddenly, his breathing became a little shorter, and he waved his hand towards Zixi, "Go down." ”

"His Royal Highness the Prince! If I'm not there, what if she does something to you? Zixi hurriedly replied.

Zhao Mingyi's expression suddenly became extremely fierce, and a murderous aura loomed in his eyebrows, "I don't want to die, get out!" ”

"His Royal Highness the Prince, I ...... I ......" Zixi gritted her teeth, she didn't expect His Royal Highness the Prince, who had always been gentle and polite, to change his face when he said that he would change his face, and it seemed that he really had a murderous intention, so she could only retreat unwillingly.

"Huaifeng! Guard the door and don't let anyone into the room! Zhao Mingyi ordered in a deep voice.

A voice came from outside the door, "Yes, His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

When he was sure that he didn't have any scruples, Zhao Mingyi immediately looked at Mu Feng.

And Mu Feng also took off the hat, and when Zhao Mingyi saw the scar on half of Mu Feng's face, he was stunned, and then said angrily: "Who is it?!" I hurt you to ......"

didn't wait for the words to finish, and then saw Mu Feng's actions, she picked up a piece of brocade, wiped her face, and suddenly, a familiar, clean little face appeared in front of him.

"You ......"

Mu Feng smiled a little mischievously: "I will inevitably be found to have come to the Prince's Mansion, so I can only disguise myself." ”