"Tomorrow, I will invite Feng Yuanchen and Sheng Zhiyao to come over and take care of the banquet."

"The concubine obeys!"

"Hmm." Feng Chongwu hooked the corners of his lips with satisfaction, and instructed Dong'er, "You go and prepare some food, I want to have a good feast with the princess here."

Jiang Shaolan immediately raised her head when she heard this: "Lord Wang, you have worked hard today, so let's rest early."

She didn't dare to provoke Feng Chongwu anymore now.

Feng Chongwu frowned, and rebuked unhappily, "What? Are you driving the king away?"

Jiang Shaolan was so frightened that she hurriedly knelt down: "The concubine doesn't dare."

"Since you don't dare, why don't you hurry up and pour wine for this king." Feng Chongwu commanded with arrogance.

"Yes." Jiang Shaolan stood up unwillingly and poured wine for Feng Chongwu.

Feng Chongwu picked up the wine glass, took a sip slowly, and then showed appreciation: "Good wine."

Jiang Shaolan endured the humiliation and continued to pour wine for Feng Chongwu: "If the prince likes to have someone to drink with, the concubine will let the cuckoos serve you tomorrow."

"Heh~ This king is not a casual person." Feng Chongwu chuckled and teased, but his eyes were fixed on Jiang Shaolan, as if he wanted to see what she was thinking through her expression.

Jiang Shaolan's expression couldn't help but stiffen.

"But you're right, some people need to drink to relieve their boredom." Feng Chongwu said, reaching out to hold Jiang Shaolan's shoulders and pulling her closer, "Do you think you are qualified?"

Jiang Shaolan's heart sank: "The concubine is stupid, and she is already the princess who should be serving."

"Heh~~" Feng Chongwu sneered, let go of Jiang Shaolan's shoulder, and casually played with the wine glass, "That's it, this king is not difficult for you, just remember to discipline your mouth in the future, you know best if I can do it."

Jiang Shaolan glared at Feng Chongwu in shame, forced herself to calm down, and squeezed out a smile: "The concubine understands, don't worry, the concubine is not stupid, she will take good care of her mouth in the future."

"Good." Feng Chongwu patted Jiang Shaolan's cheek, "Good."

"Thank you for your compliment." Jiang Shaolan smiled and thanked him.

"Okay, pour the wine and have a few drinks with this king." Feng Chongwu said, his eyes flashing with an inexplicable darkness, and the corners of his mouth pouted with a trace of evil arc.

Jiang Shaolan chuckled in her heart, but she still picked up chopsticks to replace Feng Chongwubu's dishes, and coaxed softly: "Lord Wang, you try this braised pork, it tastes very crispy."

Feng Chongwu picked up a piece and stuffed it into his mouth: "Well, it's really good."

Jiang Shaolan gave another piece to Feng Chongwu and served him diligently to eat.

Feng Chongwu enjoyed it for a moment, and suddenly sighed: "Although this kind of life is free, I always feel that something is missing."

When Jiang Shaolan heard this, a trace of doubt crossed her eyes, and she didn't understand the meaning of Feng Chongwu's words.

Feng Chongwu put down his chopsticks, and his deep eyes fell on Jiang Shaolan: "Princess, why don't you dance a song to cheer up?"

Jiang Shaolan was stunned, and shook her head for a while: "The concubine's dancing is ugly, for fear of staining the eyes of the prince."

"It doesn't matter." Feng Chongwu waved his hand and said, "This king doesn't dislike it."

Jiang Shaolan hesitated for a long time before reluctantly nodding in agreement.

Feng Chongwu saw Jiang Shaolan's worried face, and couldn't help laughing: "Take it easy, this king won't eat you again."

"Yes, Lord." Jiang Shaolan stepped forward stubbornly.

Feng Chongwu looked at Jiang Shaolan's twisted waist with interest, his eyes were dark, as if he wanted to suck Jiang Shaolan in.

Jiang Shaolan felt a chill on her back, stopped, turned around, and looked at Feng Chongwu timidly.

Feng Chongwu squinted, lowered his head and leaned close to Jiang Shaolan's ear and said, "Princess, you know what this king wants."

Jiang Shaolan's body trembled suddenly, and she lowered her head in panic.

Feng Chongwu chuckled lightly and pinched Jiang Shaolan's sharp chin: "The princess is really sensible."

Jiang Shaolan pursed her lips and closed her eyes slightly, waiting for Feng Chongwu's kiss.

"Ah......h

There was a jumble of footsteps.

"What's going on?" Feng Chongwu frowned and asked unhappily.

"Lord Qiqi, an assassin broke in and killed several of the guards." The guard trembled.

When Jiang Shaolan heard this, she opened her eyes and said in horror, "Lord Wang, an assassin broke into the palace and committed murder."

"Oh? Someone dares to assassinate in the palace, and he is really looking for death!" Feng Chongwu laughed angrily, got up and walked to the bed, lifted the curtain and turned down.

Seeing this, Jiang Shaolan hurriedly climbed down.

When the two of them walked out of the bedroom, they saw the maids and servants in the house fleeing in all directions.

"Catch the Assassins!" Feng Chongwu raised his voice and shouted.

When the guards received the order, they drew their swords and rushed forward to engage the Assassins.

"Bang, bang, bang" After a loud bang, dozens of masked men in black were killed.

Feng Chongwu strode out of the bedroom and walked into the side hall.

"See the prince!" Seeing Feng Chongwu, many servants and maids fell to the ground in unison, trembling.

Feng Chongwu's eyes swept and asked in a cold voice, "Are the people in this palace so unbearable?"

Jiang Shaolan also knelt on the ground with all the servants.

"Lord Wang, this incident is no accident." One of the wardrobbers said respectfully, "When my subordinates inspected the mansion just now, they found that there were one or twenty black-clothed men ambushed in the woods outside the mansion, obviously targeting the prince. It's just that as soon as his subordinates got closer, they were attacked by surprise."

When Feng Chongwu heard this, his pupils instantly constricted.

One or twenty men in black!

What exactly do they want to do? ap.

Thinking of a possibility, Feng Chongwu's face became extremely cold.

"Someone." He raised his voice and called, "If there are people searching the palace, you must ensure the safety of this king!"

"Yes." The Guardian Commander bowed and retreated.

Jiang Shaolan gritted her teeth, suppressed the fear and panic in her heart, quietly moved her knees back, and hid beside Feng Chongwu.

"Lord Wang, there is a sentence in the concubine body that I don't know whether to say it or not?" Jiang Shaolan hesitated for a moment, then plucked up the courage to say.

Feng Chongwu glanced at her, "Princess, please speak."

Jiang Shaolan gritted her teeth, but finally couldn't help but speak: "The black-clothed man who assassinated this time is highly skilled and well-trained, obviously he has been prepared for a long time, and the palace is heavily guarded, so it stands to reason that no one should be mixed in at all. Lord, the concubine thinks that there must be a female cadre in the palace."

Feng Chongwu frowned and fell into deep thought.

"Princess, you're right." After a while, Feng Chongwu raised his head, "Tell me, princess, who do you suspect?"

Jiang Shaolan hung her head and said in a low voice, "The concubine didn't suspect anyone, she was just worried that there was a traitor in the palace."

Feng Chongwu smiled: "Are you afraid that this king will suspect you?"

Jiang Shaolan was so frightened that she kowtowed again and again, and eagerly explained: "The concubine didn't mean this, she just felt strange."

"This king believes in the princess." Feng Chongwu helped Jiang Shaolan to hold her thin waist.