Sigh on a moonlit night, Hu does not return Chapter 270 The prince is powerful, the dark village is clear, and the prince's mansion is burned Jiachang, Chen suddenly _L, crystal slipper~
The night sky is starry, tilting towards the west.
Feng Dusk looked tired and walked out of the room.
The night is thinning, and the crescent moon is like a curved line across the sky.
In the courtyard, Tsing Yi and the others stood motionless, as if they were wood carved clay sculptures, standing still.
Feng Duhan raised his eyes and glanced at the people in the courtyard, and the depressing atmosphere seemed to be thick and could not be dissolved, making people breathless.
"Tsing Yi." There was no emotion in his dark tone, like a sharp blade slicing across the ice.
"The subordinates are here." Tsing Yi held his breath and arched his hand forward.
"Adjust the secret guard of 1,000 people, sweep away the prince's secret village, and leave not an inch of grass!"
Tsing Yi's expression was grim, and he immediately lowered his head: "Yes!" β
In the night, the Dark Guard Dead Warriors floated in like ghosts, coming and going without life.
He has been waiting for too long, it is not his personality to hide and not make a hair, but in this life he wants to protect her, but escaping from the world does not really make them free from the tediousness of these worlds.
Donβt wait for prosperity to care for the things important to you.
What he wants is a one-hit hit, completely eradicating his opponent.
In the courtyard, all the secret guards knelt on one knee and covered their faces with black scarves.
Feng Duhan stood on the steps of the courtyard with his hands in his hands, his phoenix eyes were as sharp as knives, and there was a terrifying killing intent on his body.
"Let's go."
In just a moment, the secret guards in the courtyard disappeared without a trace.
Outside the city, the prince is in the dark village.
The area here is remote, the Zhuangzi is backed by a mountain, and there is a dense forest on one side, even if someone occasionally passes through the forest, it is extremely difficult to find a Zhuangzi here.
The dead soldiers under the prince were kept here, in addition to the shadow guards around the princes of all dynasties, these dead soldiers also did a lot of shady things for the prince.
At this time, the sky will be bright, and the village will be comfortable.
In the forest, several black shadows are quietly approaching......
At the same time, the Ministry of Rites Shangshu Liu Tianye was in the house.
At this time, the back house that should have been sleeping was brightly lit.
In the house, the crown prince was in the top position, Liu Tianye lowered his head, and he didn't even dare to come out.
The prince's gloomy gaze was surging with a bone-devouring chill, "The prince of Nanwang has escaped again, you shouldn't have taken action at this time, and scared the snake, didn't this prince remind you before, don't you do it before the third prince goes on the expedition?" β
Liu Tianye broke out in a cold sweat on his head, "The minister also wants to do his best to share the worries of His Royal Highness, and after the third prince sets out on the expedition, the prince is afraid that he will have to move back to the palace to live, and then he will make a move...... It's hard. β
The crown prince has been very irritable recently, he has been in trouble everywhere, although Feng Duhan has been impeached by the courtiers repeatedly, but the emperor does not know why, always protects him, and entrusts him with important tasks, he can't figure it out, just by virtue of his dignified prince, is he not as good as a rebel minister in the mouth of the public?
"Liu Shangshu, are you the wind in your ears when you are His Royal Highness?"
Liu Tianye said cautiously: "Your Highness doesn't need to worry, although it didn't succeed this time, but they hurt the princess, presumably in the near future, the prince of Nanwang will definitely not act rashly." β
A coldness burst out of the prince's eyes, and he said disdainfully: "You are too underestimating the wind and twilight. β
Liu Tianye raised his head and looked at the crown prince puzzled, "What does Your Highness mean...... Will he take revenge? β
The prince sneered: "Feng Duhan, this person seems to be arrogant, leaving people everywhere, but in fact, what he exposes is not his shortcomings, if he can't kill his claws with one blow, I'm afraid that he will be injured by him." β
The two were talking in the middle of the house when they heard the sound of footsteps outside the door.
"What's the matter?" Liu Tianye said loudly.
Because the prince was here, the guards in his palace did not dare to enter directly.
The door of the house was suddenly slammed open, and a man in black, covered in blood, fell to the ground, crawling towards the prince with his hands and feet.
"Temple...... Your Highness...... Dark...... Dark Village ......"
The prince stood up, took a few steps to the man, grabbed him by the garment, and made him look up.
The man's face was covered in blood, half of his face had been cut by a sharp blade, and the wounds were rolling up, which was very frightening.
The prince was also startled, and as soon as he let go of his hand, the man fell back to the ground.
"How's the Dark Village?" The prince said urgently.
The man's body twitched a few times, and his eyes were dilated, "Nan...... Prince of the South...... Night Raid on the Dark Village......"
Before the voice fell, the person was already exhausted.
The prince hated and annoyed, kicked the man away, and scolded: "It's all useless! β
At dawn on the second day, the prince led people out of the city and rushed to the dark village, where there were already corpses all over the field, all the dead soldiers were in the wilderness, the whole village was lifeless, even the watchdog was killed, and it could be said that there was not even a single gasp left.
The prince gritted his teeth with hatred.
He asked people to clean up Zhuangzi, and let people arrange to prepare to re-train his dead soldiers, busy for most of the day, he just returned to the city, but received news from the palace: Nanwang Shizi was assassinated halfway after attending the Three Princes' practice banquet last night, and the princess was seriously injured.
The emperor was quite angry, and immediately gave Shang Fang, the prince of the Southern Prince, a sword, and ordered Yan Qishan, the guard of Jinyi, to cooperate with him to investigate the matter.
When the prince heard the news, he sneered in his heart.
Even if something is found, what can they do, who dares to touch his prince's mansion?
Behind him is the support of the queen and the Lu family, and if he dares to confront him head-on, he must be prepared to burn the jade.
He returned to the prince's mansion with peace of mind, and began to plan for the three princes who went south to pay.
It was night, half-asleep and half-awake, and the prince seemed to hear shouts outside the window.
When he opened his eyes, he saw a red tongue of fire dancing above the window lattice, writhing outside his window like a ghost.
The prince sat up and got out of bed with his clothes on.
The concubine on the bed slept in a daze, and when she saw him get up, she reached out and grabbed his arm, and said angrily: "Your Highness doesn't sleep in the middle of the night, where is this going?" β
"It's like it's going to water." The prince shook off her hand and hurried out of the house.
When I looked up, I saw flames everywhere outside the courtyard.
"What's going on?" Usually there are a lot of guards in this courtyard, but today, for some reason, I can't even see half a figure.
The more the prince thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and he turned around and wanted to go back to the house, when a figure appeared outside the courtyard gate, with a golden fire behind him, and the figure seemed to have come out of the illusion.
The prince's eyes shrank suddenly.
"It turned out to be your ......"
A person walked in from outside the door, with a sword hanging from his waist, dressed in a black brocade robe, and the dark patterns of the unicorn shone against the backdrop of the firelight.
"The Prince's Mansion caught fire in the middle of the night, and this prince happened to be here with Lord Yan at night, and saw that the fire was fierce, and he was afraid that the disaster would affect the neighbors, so he came to help."
The wind and twilight walked to stand in front of the prince, with a sneer in the narrow phoenix eyes.