Wang Caiqi raised her head, was stunned, and looked at the young lady who looked like a peugeot, it was the girl of the Zhao family, the future princess.

"Ahh

Like a headless fly.

"Poof......" The maid finally couldn't help it, poofed, laughed out loud, and said, "Unexpectedly, there is even a young lady who admits her mistake." ”

"Poof!" Miss Zhao also laughed, quite funny.

glared at the maid, hurriedly collected his mind, continued to pretend to be elegant and quiet, and continued to walk forward gracefully.

She just went to see His Royal Highness the Prince, and the two of them had a lot of affection, the prince deserved to be the prince, the sweetest was very sweet, so that her, a little girl who had never seen the world, was desperate.

Wang Caiqi turned into an alley, and stood in that alley for a long time, looking at all kinds of cheap jewelry, bracelets of chicken blood vines, hand-woven grasshoppers and other things sold by this stall.

When there were no more people patrolling and looking for them, Wang Caiqi bought some snacks at random and left.

Late at night, the lights of thousands of homes have long been extinguished, and there is a ban in Beijing late at night, no one is allowed to walk on the streets, of course, this ban is mostly aimed at ordinary people, and the powerful families do not require it.

There was not a single person on the streets, except for the occasional appearance of the Janissaries who patrolled by the hour.

On the house on one side, Wang Caiqi was dressed in black, covered his head and face, dressed as a samurai, and shuttled on the roof with his hand, his figure was like the wind, galloping like lightning.

After several ups and downs, Wang Caiqi's figure hesitated in front of a villa, and finally she stopped, stood with her back to the moonlight, pinching her chin and pondering.

"Hey......" With a long sigh, Wang Caiqi shook his head and made up his mind.

Circling around the garden, she cautiously sneaked into the garden with memory.

Wang Caiqi has only been here once, the second prince's garden, speaking of which, although the second prince has been called the second prince, there is no official palace, and there is no title.

Generally, the prince is crowned king, and most of them will have a ceremony, the Yellow Emperor's holy decree will come down, and then the Ministry of Rites or the cabinet will draw up a title, and there will be a fief after giving the title.

After the ceremony is completed, the official prince either returns to the fiefdom or stays in Beijing, and there is a saying, but the second prince does not have the Yellow Emperor's decree to seal the king, the second does not have the title, and the third does not have the fief palace.

Some are just this annex that is not considered a palace.

There is also his own palace in the palace, and the treatment of the second prince is not like a prince at all, but like a minor prince.

Because the prince will build a mansion outside the palace when he is an adult at the age of seventeen, the prince's mansion, the prince's mansion of the third prince is not far from the palace, and there are countless warblers singing and dancing all year round, wine and meat beauties.

The second prince's courtyard is not even the prince's mansion.

Wang Caiqi looked at the stage that had been standing for a long time, the stage was still there, but it was not as glamorous as before, but covered with a layer of dust.

I couldn't help but think of Bai Zhi's face and the beautiful face of the second prince in my mind, my heart was sour, and it hurt, and in the end she was still a little reluctant.

Almost all the rooms in the annex are pitch black, and the second prince is really worthy of being a strong man who survives in the dark, and he likes black very much, and he doesn't even light a street lamp at home late at night.

Only in the center of the back house, a lone lamp is lit brightly or darkly, like the enlightening light of the post station, giving people hope.

Wang Caiqi cautiously dived over.

In the dim candlelight of the room, there were no guards around, and there were no maids and maids serving tea and pouring water, Wang Caiqi was suspicious.

Through the window, he saw a man sitting in a special chair wrapped in darkness by candlelight, quietly flipping through a book.

Although the man's appearance was hidden under the black veil, his figure and the chair he was sitting on were the second prince, Wang Caiqi closed his eyes and felt for a moment, there was no one.

Yes, she pushed open the door and walked in quietly.

The sound of the man in the mechanical chair flipping through the book stopped, and he slowly put down the book in his hand.

Wang Caiqi stood behind him, about five meters away.

Looking at this man in a wheelchair quietly, Wang Caiqi had mixed feelings, and he could only live in this gloomy and lifeless room in this way.

Although as a prince, he is also pitiful, of course, if he is pretending, then it is another matter.

Wang Caiqi was about to speak, but suddenly there was a sound of swords, guns, swords and halberds colliding around, and countless guards appeared outside the room, and after a while, they poured into the room, surrounding her and the man in the chair.

"Who?" asked a squire with a sturdy physique.

Wang Caiqi was suddenly startled, and instantly made a defensive state, holding a weapon with both hands, a knife in one hand, and a dagger in the other, all of which were short-fought weapons.

She didn't answer because she didn't know what she was going to do with her answer.

The second prince's intentions, she is not sure, whether the second prince will imprison himself here, and Bai Zhi is not here now.

She can only say what she asks for when she is sure that she can have the upper hand, if not, she will only be a mermaid.

"Answer!" the guard roared angrily when he saw that Wang Caiqi did not speak.

At the same time, all the guards drew their weapons and aimed them at Wang Caiqi.

The person in the wheelchair never made a sound, which in Wang Caiqi's opinion, was a silent killing order.

"Kill!"

Without waiting for Wang Caiqi's answer, the guards obviously ran out of patience and immediately rushed directly towards Wang Caiqi.

Helplessly glanced at the motionless man in the wheelchair, sighed, obviously today is not a good time for a showdown, let's rush.

Raising his weapon, Wang Caiqi looked at the guards who rushed in, unfamiliar faces one by one, gritted his teeth, and greeted them.

Entering the formation in this direction, Wang Caiqi almost instantly knocked down two people.

Sooner or later, today's matter will be discovered by the second prince, so she didn't make a ruthless move, but made them have no combat effectiveness, but in this way, it consumes too much physical strength.

With yes, looking left and right, her gaze finally fell on the man in the wheelchair.

Although it is a little disrespectful, if you want to get out of it at the moment, you can only do this.

Capture the thief and capture the king first.

After all, among the guards, there are a few masters who are much stronger than themselves.

Waving a knife to separate a man's long knife, Wang Caiqi took advantage of the momentum to retreat suddenly, his body rotated, landed next to the wheelchair, his toes touched the ground, and with a move of milk swallow to the forest, Wang Caiqi's body rotated in the air on the head of the wheelchair, and the next second, he fell behind the man in the wheelchair.

Holding the chair of the wheelchair in one hand, holding a knife in the other, the blade was aimed at the man's neck, horizontal in front of the man, looking dangerously at the people in front of him who suddenly stopped, and said dangerously: "Stop, if you want your prince to live, retreat!"