Amage is a straightforward person.

Whichever man his imperial sister has a crush on, he will go to find a man for the imperial sister.

So when he wants to do something bad.

The goal is clear.

That is to use hands and feet on the piano.

The strings are broken, and at most the fingers are scratched.

But burying a blade in the piano board and pressing a few more nails will very likely make that stupid melon unable to play the piano for the rest of his life.

Amaki thought of this, Meizizi.

"Let you give me a nickname, me!"

The next day, when the sky clears and the temperature rises.

Jintang said that in order to practice more, he would have to stroke the piano for Huai Ling in the back garden every day in the future.

It was the same today, he stood in the middle of the garden with the piano in his arms, and the way he thought with his head down, made Huai Ling want to go up and take a bite.

When he sat down by the piano to stroke the piano.

Huai Ling was already sitting opposite Jintang, holding his little face in both hands, looking at Jintang obsessively.

"Your Highness, are you ready?"

"Ready!"

Jintang smiled and reached out to sweep the strings with his fingertips.

The breeze blew and blew a few strands of hair on Jintang's forehead.

Then a nasty guy appeared next to Huai Ling.

That's Amoch.

He came out with a sigh of relief and sat down on the stone table opposite Huailing.

Huai Ling looked at Amqi, and Amqi looked at Jintang.

Suddenly, Huai Ling picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

With this sound, he said to Amqi: "Did you get the broken porcelain pieces by the pool?" ”

Amqi's body stiffened, not looking at Huai Ling.

whispered: "What broken porcelain, I don't know, I haven't seen it." ”

The more he talked, the more he felt right.

"I'm the prince of the dignified dynasty, and I'm the side monarch of your mansion, who dares me to touch any broken porcelain."

Huai Ling's eyes crossed with a contemptuous smile.

"When you knelt down for us, was there anything sharp in the dried fruit bowl that you handed to Jintang?"

I mentioned it today because Huai Ling didn't let go of any of Jintang's looks.

What's more, there are blood stains on Jintang's middle clothes.

It's just a very small piece, and it was only discovered when Huai Ling got out of bed to check his clothes after Jintang was tired and fell asleep last night.

And by the pool, she also went to see it herself.

There was no gravel at all, and I asked the people and said that they cleaned it every day.

And she checked little by little, touching it piece by piece with her hands, and still touched a little bit of broken porcelain slag.

How can there be broken porcelain slag by the pool?

Thinking of this, Huailing looked at Amqi again.

Amage continued to look up.

"I don't know, I also grabbed the dried fruit bowl, why didn't I touch anything sharp?"

Huai Ling sneered.

"I'm going to say there's poison in that cup of tea you're drinking right now?"

Amqi immediately threw up.

There are also two "baba" sounds.

"You want to poison me?!"

"Let me tell you, I am the prince of Chaodan, Chaodan is worried that he has no chance to send troops, if I die, this is the reason for Chaodan people to send troops! Chaodan and Da Cang, who is a strong country, just touch it! ”

After saying this, Ah Moqi squinted a pair of blue eyes and smiled like a flower.

"The emperor of the big cang, but he doesn't want his daughter the fourth princess to act impulsively~"

Huai Ling thought, this guy thought very clearly.

That's why it's so unscrupulous.

Wyling turned the lid of the teacup.

And he said, "Who said that poison must poison people?" I can also make you want to live, not die. ”

"You ......"

Just when Huai Ling felt almost threatened, Jintang's qin suddenly came out with a chaotic sound.

Everyone looked there, and as soon as Huai Ling turned his head, he saw a nail flying towards the center of his eyebrows.

She subconsciously turned sideways, and the small table in front of her also bounced up a wooden plank, blocking Huai Ling's face.

With a "bang", Huai Ling looked up again and found that the nails had been half an inch into the plank.

It can be seen that the force is not small.

The surrounding servants were stunned for a moment before shouting.

"Protect Your Highness, protect Your Highness!"

That Amoch didn't think that the nail could be shot at the princess, he swallowed his spit and preemptively struck.

"Stupid, I can't see it, you can actually stab Her Royal Highness the princess by playing the piano, you are so bold!"

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding slaves also had to look at Jintang.

But Huai Ling knew that the planks in front of him were all made of stone bullets by Jintang.

He's doing his best to protect himself.

"Ridiculous!"

Huai Ling got up and looked at Jintang again, he was bleeding from one hand.

But Jintang's expression when he looked at Amqi changed a lot.

A pair of apricot core eyes with murderous intent.

Huai Ling hurriedly went over to look at Jintang's hand.

Looking at the piano again, there are several small blades and small nails.

The slave worried.

"Your Highness, don't ...... it now"

Huailing glanced back at the servant.

Immediately the servant stopped talking.

Huai Ling took Jintang's hand and blew it.

"Tang Bao'er, it hurts, doesn't it? I remember that Su Yuezhi left some wound medicine in the mansion, and I asked someone to bring it to you. ”

Jintang immediately hugged Huai Ling and pressed her to his chest.

His chest heaved and his heart beat fast.

And hugged Huailing very tightly.

It's as if the spirit could easily disappear.

"Your Highness...... No, are you alright? ”

"I'm fine, even if you don't play that plank, I can dodge."

But Jintang's mind is full of hazy memories of Huai Ling's absence.

My heart was full of worries that something would happen to Huailing.

He didn't know what was wrong with him.

It's as if you've lost your soul before.

When Ah Moqi heard it, the wooden board was bounced by Jintang, and he was a little jealous in his heart.

He also practiced martial arts, and the mother favored him and raised him as a daughter, so he knew how much force it would take to bounce the plank.

How big an accuracy is needed for an air bomb?

Jintang slapped the piano case suddenly.

Glaring at Amage.

"Dare to harm my wife, kill you!"

Jintang got up suddenly, crossed in front of Amqi, and shot fiercely, killing him.

The minions of the mansion were stunned.

The two men can fight in martial arts, which has never existed in their cognition.

It's just that Zhengjun is different from ordinary people.

That Chaodan's Amqi actually knows martial arts, what kind of system has he become!

After a few tricks between the two, Jintang turned his hand into a grasp, grabbed Amqi's neck, and poured his head into the ground.

Huai Ling applauded, "Good! Good kung fu. ”

The slave wanted to stop it, Huai Ling squinted.

The servant immediately understood, and told no one around him to come forward.

Look at Jintang, he pressed Amqi's head and smashed the ground.

One, two, three.

It's like smashing Amqi to death.

Amqi's face was covered in blood, where had he ever seen such a vicious fight.

Busy calling for help.

"I was wrong...... I was wrong! Please spare me, ah, my head ......"

Then Huai Ling said loudly: "Ah Moqi, the side monarch of the mansion, was captured by Zhengjun for harming this princess and was confined. ”

"What did I do, I'll hurt you? Without evidence, you don't want to frame me! ”

Huai Ling took the blade from the harp and placed it in front of Amaki.

"Cut every blade so that there is a gap in the middle, what other weapon can you do except your Chaodan's scimitar? You don't think every country uses a scimitar, do you? ”

Jintang stepped on Amqi's head and crushed it into the dirt.

"Cry the chicken, die!"