Sunshine, garden.

Green trees, rockeries surround, small bridges and flowing water, pavilions and pavilions.

Under a thousand-year-old tree.

A woman wrapped in a black dress trembled and lifted an apple above her head, leaving only a pair of eyes wrapped in a veil, and her eyes were full of horror at the moment.

The eldest prince standing opposite her was dressed in a neat white close-fitting suit, with deep facial features, and the whole person was chic and handsome, like a supermodel shooting the cover of a fashion magazine.

At this moment, his eyes were focused on the arrow that had drawn the bow and arrow in his hand.

As soon as he let go of his hand, the arrow would be aimed at the apple above the woman's head in front of him.

As for whether to shoot the apple or the person, a team of people who were cleaning up the corpse next to him had already given a good answer.

Feeling the murderous aura and coldness coming from the other side, the woman's body trembled uncontrollably.

The eldest prince's brows furrowed slightly: Moving around, it's not easy to aim.

Why are these targets getting more and more rubbish?

Obviously, their archery skills are getting better and better, but they are afraid of ghosts.

The guard next to him immediately glared at the woman, and the woman tried to stand up straight, but tears the size of beans flowed from her eyes.

If you don't do the target, your family will be affected, so you can only die, and the woman closed her eyes in despair.

"The Great Prince!"

Just when the eldest prince's arrow was about to shoot out, a voice suddenly shouted, and when the eldest prince turned around, it was actually his own little eye henchman.

So, the eldest prince put away his bow and arrows, and the person behind him immediately brought over a stool, and the eldest prince sat on the stool with Erlang's legs crossed, signaling his henchmen to start reporting work.

As soon as the henchman said that the second prince was going to leave the demonic beast, the eldest prince was so angry that he slapped the chair.

"Bastard!" snatches something from himself every time.

"Actually, it's not a good thing for the second prince to take that demonic beast over!" the henchman said meaningfully.

The eldest prince glanced at him, what do you understand?

The henchman then said earnestly: "That wind flame demon wolf has been tamed by our wise and martial His Royal Highness the prince for so many days and has not yielded, it can be seen that its temperament is vicious, and now it is fed wine and drunk by the second prince, if it wakes up drunk, will it be ferocious, and then the second prince will have a mistake, such as being slapped to death by a demonic beast or something, but it is not our responsibility." ”

As soon as the henchman's words came out, the eldest prince's eyes lit up.

The monster is so fierce, but the demon king is forced to go, and if there is any accident at that time, the father and the queen mother will not blame themselves.

"And, the Great Prince, look. ”

With a weird smile on his face, the henchman pulled out a black ceramic medicine bottle from his arms.

The eldest prince looked at the unsightly little black ceramic medicine bottle suspiciously, wondering what the purpose of this thing could be.

The henchman's eyes narrowed into a slit, and he said with a smile: "There is a breeze and jade dew in it, just smell it, and the demonic beast will immediately sober up, and when the time comes, ......" The words of the henchman made the whole prince feel vibrate.

At that time, Mojing will be bitten to death by the demonic beast, and the throne will be his own.

It's a confidant, and I like the style of doing things.

"Let's go, we'll go to Mojing's courtyard now and keep an eye on it. The eldest prince was very interested.

It's a joy to see your competitors being bitten to death by monsters or something.

A treacherous smile also flashed in the henchman's eyes, and he echoed: "Maybe it just happened to be in time for a big war." ”