Chapter 21: Reborn from the Fire

Hearing this slightly mocking tail, Ji Wuyi's eyes flashed with killing intent, but it was just a moment, and no one noticed it.

What about His Royal Highness the Crown Prince? What about my father's son-in-law? Even if he was the first day in history?

Sooner or later, he would pull him down from the altar and make him kneel at his feet like a dog and beg for mercy.

Helian Lin will get the same fate.

Helian Lin's gaze turned to Ling Fox: "Ling Fox Gongzi, I remember that this girl was still married to you." Your fiancée is being targeted, don't you mean anything? ”

The hand that made the fox hang down at his side clenched slightly.

He hated it most in his life when people compared him to that piece of waste.

However, in front of the eldest princess's only son, Helian Lin, he did not dare to be presumptuous.

"Hehe, I'm ashamed." Ling Fox smiled awkwardly.

Ji Wuyi took the bow from the servant's hand, straightened up and stuck an arrow through the aiming window, pulled the string with his right hand, and his right arm was strong and powerful.

And the arrow, right at the tied girl.

"This king wants to see if he can shoot this little beauty in the heart at one time." Ji Wuyi's feminine face carried a cold killing intent.

Li Moshi has never liked this King Qi very much, and he is even more disgusted when he sees him.

However, he didn't say anything to stop it, because maybe when he played for the emperor in the future, he could report King Qi's perverted habit of abusing female slaves together.

What's more, this is not the first time this has happened.

And Helian Lin's thoughts coincide with Li Moshi.

Helian Lin looked at the little girl who was about to lose her life, and there was some pity in his eyes.

What a good little girl, it's a pity, her life is not good, and she is reincarnated in this troubled world.

At this time, Ji Wuyi let go of the strings.

The crossbow arrow left the string, and the long arrow 'swished', and shot quickly towards the slave girl.

Many of the people present are very experienced, and they all know in their hearts that this arrow will definitely hit every shot.

And at this moment, the daughter of the former prime minister, who was supposed to be unconscious, suddenly blinked her eyelashes like butterfly wings, and opened her eyes faintly.

Those light-colored eyes suddenly flashed with a bloodthirsty cold light, like a Shura from hell.

……

Prince's Mansion.

It is known by the people as the holiest place in the Empire, because of the residence of a man who should have belonged to the Nine Heavens.

An antique mansion, noble and elegant without losing low-key luxury.

There are many orchids planted in the outer courtyard, exuding a faint fragrance, which comes to the nose.

Unlike Qi Wangfu, the plants here are not rare species, but they show beautiful shapes. There was not the slightest dust on the ground, and it looked very neat, so many people speculated that the prince had a deep habit of cleanliness.

The elegant dormitory, the green tile Zhu Yong, the carved beams and beautiful pillars, the Qiongtai Yuyu, the dark red gate carved by Danying, are exquisite and comfortable, but they are not brilliant.

The carpet is soft and thick, made of the finest rabbit fur.

The candlestick of the phoenix, a pure white candle. The silk goose down silk yarn tent, pure white, is slightly fluttering by the wind because the windows are open.

Behind the screen, a figure loomed out.

Like a lotus flower, indifferent and cold, noble and elegant, if the shadow appears, even if it is hazy, you can still see the god-like temperament.

His Royal Highness the Prince, who was rumored to be inhuman, looked at the scroll in his hand with his eyes down at the moment, and his slender fingers turned page after page.

He was originally a quiet person, but at this moment, there was an extra person in the room who should not belong here.

It was a man dressed as a guard, wearing a tight-fitting tunics, kneeling on one knee, and he didn't dare to breathe.

After all, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince looks like a spring breeze, and he is indeed a ruthless master.

"You say, His Royal Highness King Qi has tied up another female slave and made her a target?" The thin lips opened slightly, the prince's tone was neither slow nor fast, his voice did not fluctuate, and he could not hear joy or anger.

The voice seemed to have a faint smile, but it was inattentive and creepy cold.