Du Wei and Feng Duhan sat on the ground like petrified.

It wasn't until Tsing Yi hurriedly came in with Pharmacist Cui that Du Wei came back to her senses.

"Please Miss Du to the flower hall to change clothes." Tsing Yi said respectfully.

Du Wei inadvertently glanced back as she left, only to see two guards dragging the dead maid's body out.

Du Wei's heart couldn't help twitching.

died so easily, the prince of Nanwang really didn't take human life seriously.

Turning his head to look at Tsing Yi again, his face did not show any sympathy, he must have been used to seeing this kind of scene for a long time.

Du Wei couldn't help sneering slightly in her heart, feeling that she was too naïve before, and she would actually sympathize with people like Nanwang Shizi.

There is a way of reincarnation in heaven, this should be retribution, right?

She turned to leave, the guards behind her dragging the maid's corpse, and with a "ding", a black dagger fell from the corpse.

Tsing Yi stepped forward to pick it up and weighed it in his hand.

"This time it's poisonous." Pharmacist Cui leaned over and glanced at it, and sneered: "It's a pity that this killer didn't even have a chance to take it out, and he was recognized by the prince of the world." ”

Tsing Yi was expressionless, and waved at the two guards, asking them to drag the corpses out quickly.

"Miss Du's face was a little ugly when she left just now." Pharmacist Cui said.

Tsing Yi looked at the direction Du Wei left and said in a low voice: "The fifteenth day of next month...... When will Shi Ziye's medicine be ready? ”

Pharmacist Cui was puzzled: "If the master doesn't speak, what can I do." ”

Tsing Yi pursed his lips tightly, he could guess what the master was thinking before, but now, he found it more and more difficult to find out what the prince of Nan Wang was thinking.

The fifteenth day of every month is the time when Shizi's poison attacks, and the days are approaching day by day, but Shizi keeps silent and does not ask Du Wei about taking blood.

"Do you want to ask?" Tsing Yi hesitated.

Pharmacist Cui glared at Tsing Yi fiercely, "You want to die?" Or did you feel uncomfortable when you didn't die last time? ”

Tsing Yi sighed, turned around and went to dispatch the guards in the courtyard to arrange night duty.

Du Wei changed her clothes in the flower hall but didn't want to come out.

The scene just now really chilled her heart, and all she could think about was how to find an excuse to get out of here.

Quietly looking out of the window, I saw a guard standing every ten steps in the four corners of the courtyard, holding a waist knife, standing in the wind.

I'm afraid it's impossible to slip away quietly, Du Wei muttered in her heart.

At this moment, there was a faint whisper of maids outside the flower hall.

“…… Who is the assassin dressed up this time? ”

"I heard that Qiaoyun's body was thrown into the well in the backyard...... has been found by Lord Tsing Yi. ”

"And the one who died in the courtyard?"

"Naturally, the assassins pretended."

"It's scary, will the prince suspect that we are also assassins." The maid cried, "Will he kill us too......"

"Shhhh Be quiet, you don't want to die! Someone scolded in a low voice: "Our prince is sharp-eyed, is it an assassin He can see at a glance, what kind of heart do you have, instead of chewing your tongue here, it is better to go to the front yard quickly, the prince is sick again, this will be Pharmacist Cui is clamoring for water to wash." ”

Du Wei stood in the shadows fixedly, listening to the hurried footsteps of the maids outside the flower hall gradually disappearing, and she couldn't tell what it was like.

That maid just now...... Is it an assassin?

She couldn't believe it.

She walked out of the flower hall and walked in the direction of the courtyard towards the main house, and she vaguely remembered that the guards had dragged the body to the firewood room in the corner of the courtyard.

She poked her head out of the firewood room, but the door was locked, and she couldn't see anything outside the window.

At this moment, a gentle male voice suddenly came from behind her, "What are you doing here?" ”

Du Wei was frightened, turned around, and saw King Feng Minghao's posture straight, standing proudly behind her.

"No ......," Du Wei hesitated, she didn't know what to say.

"I heard that there were assassins in here." Seeing that she didn't continue, the King of England simply said, "It's better for you to go back with this king, the prince of Nanwang is not safe here, and it is really not suitable for you to stay here." ”

Du Wei was surprised: "Shizi often has assassins coming and going here? ”

King Ying's eyes were slightly hot, and he looked at Du Wei with ignorant pity in his eyes, "How could there have been a little pause around the prince of Nanwang, last time in the forest...... Didn't you see it too? ”

It turned out that he knew it all.

Du Wei was a little surprised, the king of England knew that someone wanted the life of Feng Duhan.

But if he knew, why wouldn't he tell Twilight? As the sixth prince, the current King of England personally proclaimed by His Majesty, can't even he prevent this kind of thing from happening?

"Du Wei, there are some things that you still don't want to know." As if seeing the doubt in her eyes, the King smiled slightly, even more heroic.

"But...... Who the hell is ......" Before Du Wei could finish speaking, the King of England had already reached out and gently brushed her cheek.

Du Wei's words stopped abruptly.

The king's big hand, with the breath of a man, rubbed against her cheeks, covering her cheeks that were cold by the north wind.

"You don't need to worry about that." He smiled, but there was an irrefutable determination in his tone, "When this king clarifies this matter with the prince, I will take you back." ”

Du Wei couldn't, so she had to follow the king into the main house.

The three maids stood on the side of the screen with a basin of water in their hands, bowing their heads and not squinting.

There were bursts of coughing from time to time behind the carved screen, and Pharmacist Cui turned out of the screen again and again, soaking the blood-stained cotton towel in the basin held by the maid.

The clear water immediately turned crimson......

Du Wei's heart seemed to have been twisted by someone, and it hurt inexplicably.

The King of England stood with his hands in his hands, his posture dashing, quietly looking at the busy figure behind the screen.

Finally, the coughing behind the screen stopped, and the king of England spoke: "Son, this king is here to take Miss Du Wei back." ”

There was a dead silence behind the screen, and after a long time, people couldn't help but wonder if the prince of Nanwang had fainted at this time.

Finally, just when Du Wei was about to lose her patience, Twilight's voice rang out, "Can the King of England make sure she is worry-free?" ”

The corners of the king's lips twitched slightly, and he smiled slightly, "This is natural, Du Wei is inconvenient to disturb the prince here, and she will be accompanied by the king's two cousins after she goes back, and the prince can rest assured." ”

Behind the screen, there was silence again.

The king of England was not in a hurry, he stood with his hands in his hands, and the moonlight in his eyes flowed, with a slight self-satisfied color.

Du Wei stood aside and wanted to interject several times, but she knew that there was no room for her to speak on this occasion.

The two of them, one is the prince of the Southern Prince, and the other is His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince, but now they are wasting time and energy here, just to discuss the question of their own whereabouts.

The villain in Du Wei's heart looked up to the sky and cried, what do you want to do!

Just when the atmosphere of the scene became awkward and abnormal, Feng Duhan suddenly said faintly: "Du Wei...... If you want to go...... Let the king go. ”