Pedestrians and vendors avoided the streets, and only the carriage where Ye Zhiwei was located stood out on the slightly empty road.

Ye Zhiwei lifted the corner of the curtain and frowned slightly.

Feng Duhan was dressed in an official uniform, obviously coming in a hurry, if the two sides did it in such a situation, it would inevitably be caught by outsiders, and a good prison officer would not do it, and run to the street to do something with people?

Ye Zhiwei thought of this, and immediately instructed the horseman outside: "Still stunned, go back to the Zhenguo Mansion!" ”

The horseman was specially selected by the eldest lady Li, and naturally secretly got the orders of the Li family, and intended to ruin her reputation, so he prevaricated: "Third Miss, it's not proper, General Yan and the prince of Nanwang are here, how can we go back directly......"

Ye Zhiwei's eyebrows stood up when she heard this, she couldn't convince the two madmen outside, but if she couldn't even handle such a groom, it would be too cowardly.

Ye Zhiwei picked up the teapot on the table, sister is not powerful, are you a sister? She lifted the curtain and beckoned a teapot to the back of the groom's head.

The groom was dazed by the beating, and Ye Zhiwei stepped forward and kicked him off the carriage.

"Lord Shizi, can you slow down first, and lend me a groom to drive the car?"

Feng Duhan and Yan Chengming were on the verge of breaking out, but they didn't expect Ye Zhiwei to suddenly make such a play.

Feng Duhan glanced at Tsing Yi behind him and whispered, "You go." ”

"Yes." Tsing Yi got off the war horse and stepped forward to pull Ye Zhiwei's carriage.

The people who were hiding in the distance to watch the excitement all showed surprised expressions, and the young lady in the carriage was so angry that she dared to speak like this to the prince of Nanwang.

And the prince of Nanwang was really willing to lend her someone.

Although they didn't know who Tsing Yi was, looking at his clothes, he was definitely not an ordinary person, but they didn't expect him to be a groom for that woman willingly......

I don't know what others think of Tsing Yi, but Tsing Yi knows very well in his own heart, this Miss Ye San is a different existence for their master, and she must not be offended.

"Lord Tsing Yi, I'm sorry for you." Ye Zhiwei was in a much better mood after greeting the groom with a teapot, and lowered the curtain again, "I'm a little uncomfortable today, and I'll ask Princess Nan for guilt another day." ”

Tsing Yi put Ye Zhiwei about to leave, and looked at his master hesitantly.

Feng Dusk Han's thin lips pursed and nodded slightly.

Tsing Yi didn't say a word, whipped the whip on the horse's back, and ignored the horseman's constant wailing on the ground with his head broken by the teapot, and drove the carriage away from everyone.

Yan Chengming still wanted to step forward to stop him at this time, he had just urged his mount, and suddenly felt a fierce murderous aura from the opposite side, he turned his head and faced the frosty phoenix eyes of the wind and twilight.

Wind Twilight slowly drove the warhorse to his side, eyes sweeping over him like a sword.

"General Yan......" Feng Duhan's tone was quiet, and even the temperature around him seemed to drop suddenly, "Does General Yan know what is the most taboo in this world?" ”

Yan Chengming thinks that his skills are also one or two in the army, but he has never encountered an opponent like Feng Duhan, and watching him slowly bring his horse over made him feel an inexplicable chill behind him.

The wind and twilight are cold and the eyes are like sharp blades, like a 10,000-year-old ancient well that is deep and cold, and the cold is to the bone, "This son is the most taboo for others to touch the things of this son." ”

"Your stuff?" Although the two sides did not officially fight, Yan Chengming was gradually forced into a cold sweat by the true qi that burst out of his body.

"It's good that General Yan remembers." Feng Du laughed coldly, it was obviously laughter, but at this time, in Yan Chengming's ears, it seemed ruthless.

Feng Twilight didn't stop, but passed by him, urging the kicking clouds to continue walking.

The dozen or so guards who stayed behind looked at each other, and they all secretly breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, fortunately the prince didn't make a move in the end, otherwise they really didn't know what to do.

The guards urged their horses and left behind Twilight.

Yan Chengming sat on horseback and stood there stunned, the breeze blowing, and his back was a little cold.

Only then did he come back to his senses, and it turned out that his clothes were all soaked with cold sweat.

"The prince of Nanwang ......" Yan Chengming's face gradually appeared with a playful smile, "It's really a character." ”

If this person is not removed, it will be difficult for the prince to succeed!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but turn his head and look in the direction where Feng Duhan had left just now.

Suddenly, he felt a chill on his shoulders, turned his head to look, and suddenly his face changed greatly.

At some point, a long cut was made on his shoulder, piercing through his skin.

This is...... When was this?

Yan Chengming pinched his shoulder with his hand, and was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat.

If he still had a trace of disdain and luck just now, then now he finally realized the terrible thing about the prince of Nanwang.

He didn't even notice when the other party made a move, and if this was a real confrontation, he was afraid that his head would have moved long ago.

On the other side, Tsing Yi drove the carriage in the direction of the Zhenguo Mansion.

Ye Zhiwei sat in the car and was angry.

Yan Chengming is really difficult to deal with, he is not like the King of England, as long as he mentions a little, he will back down, he is arrogant and arrogant, completely self-centered, no matter what kind of cold words, he will be ignored.

She thought of the bloody cane punishment at the gate at noon today, and the gossip she heard about the wind and twilight, and she couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

Now the wind and twilight seem to be different from the previous life, in the previous life he devoted more energy to the army, but now he is deep in the court strife, she knows that he is not a person who likes to play with power, but now he is caught in the whirlpool of this strife.

This situation was unexpected.

She was thinking wildly when the carriage came to a halt.

She just wanted to open her mouth to ask what happened in Tsing Yi outside, but she saw that the curtain of the car was suddenly opened from the outside, and the prince of Nanwang floated in, and the Qilin official uniform raised a breeze, and with a little bloody breath, it rushed to her face.

For some reason, Ye Zhiwei suddenly became a little annoyed, she had a feeling of being calculated by others.

First, Yan Chengming deliberately took her to see what the execution, in order to let her discover Feng Duhan's bloodthirsty and ruthless side, and then Feng Duhan asked Tsing Yi to help her drive, and then secretly ran into her carriage openly.

They...... It's really when she wants to come here, and she can leave when she wants.

"Didn't the prince get in the wrong car?" Ye Zhiwei said angrily, what she needs most now is to be quiet, she needs time to sort out all this that happened.

Feng Duhan didn't speak, but the phoenix eyes swept coldly over Xiaolian and Mi Mama in the carriage.

The two of them had already seen the domineering of the prince of Nanwang, and knew that in this case, even if they wanted to stop it, it would be useless, so they all went out.

Ye Zhiwei couldn't smile bitterly, and scolded with a smile: "Who are you facing in the end!" ”

Xiaolian turned her head and stuck out her tongue playfully before leaving.

Ye Zhiwei grinds her teeth with hatred.

Wind and twilight sat down across from her, her face sinking like water.

"Shizi?" She sensed that something was wrong with the cold wind.

"What did the guy surnamed Yan tell you?" Feng Duhan's thin lips opened lightly, and he stared at her eyes tightly, as if he wanted to see her heart all the time.