Chapter 342: The pampered little fox who became the prince 32
The two guards were about to make a move, but somehow they swung their knives uncontrollably at the prince.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, dodge awayβ"
"What are you doing!"
The prince fell from his stool in fright, dodging the slashing sword in a frenzy.
"Someone!"
"Guard!"
The prince climbed behind the other guards hand and foot, pointed at the two guards and said, "You dare to attack this prince, kill them for me, kill them!" β
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince spares his life - it's this knife that is moving by itself, hell!"
The two guards wanted to shake off the long knife in their hands, but they could only be restrained and stabbed at the prince.
The whole scene was chaotic again, and the little snow fox took the opportunity to jump out of Feng Heng's arms and led Feng Heng to run out.
"Your Royal Highness the Prince, they ran away!"
Someone reacted and reminded in time.
Seeing the long knife with a cold light slashing at him again, the prince trembled and shrank back behind the guard.
"What are you doing?"
The prince glared angrily at the direction where Feng Heng left, and said angrily: "Chase! β
"Yesβ"
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Shi Qing took Feng Heng and ran to the back mountain.
Feng Heng ran out behind the little snow fox for a while, his face turned pale, and he panted: "Little guy, stop!" β
Sensing that he had already thrown off the people who were following them, Shi Qing stopped, jumped onto the cobblestone next to him, and turned to look at Feng Heng.
Feng Heng didn't care about the uneven breath, and said, "The mother concubine is still in the temple, I have to go back." β
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Shi Qing stepped forward and grabbed the corner of Feng Heng's robe, did not let go of his mouth, and looked at him silently, the eyes of the same pitch-black beast as the twilight reflected the thin figure of the young man.
Feng Heng lowered his eyes, his eyes were slightly red, he gritted his teeth, and said ruthlessly: "This palace doesn't want you to repay the favor!" I don't need you anymore, do you understand? Let's go......"
Feng Heng grabbed the robe that was held by the little snow fox, his brows were tightly locked, and his fingertips as white as jade were clutching the corners of his clothes, and he pulled it back with a little force, so he could lift it up so lightly, and then shake it off like an object...... But how could Feng Heng endure it and be willing to hurt it like this!
can know that the road ahead is difficult, life and death are unpredictable, and while he can escape now, there is really no need to be implicated by him.
With the intelligence and sensitivity of the little snow fox, it is its heaven and earth when it is released into this mountain forest, and no one can help it......
Feng Heng resolutely pulled away the corner of his robe, looked at the deep twilight, and walked back with firm steps.
"Feng Heng!"
A voice came from behind him.
Feng Heng was stunned, his body seemed to be nailed to the spot, and he couldn't move his footsteps in the slightest.
Feng Heng could only turn around and look back.
In front of the twilight covering the mountains and forests, the little girl stood in front of him, her eyebrows were delicate, her skin was as white as snow, her apricot eyes were dark and bright, and her moon-white gauze skirt had silver dark lines.
"You ......"
Feng Heng frowned, and looked at the girl in front of him dumbfounded.
He had a lot of things he wanted to ask, and the words stopped on his lips, and he seemed to have no doubts, and even a little inexplicable joy...... Like a tidal wave sweeping over the secret heart.
For a while, my mind was complicated.
"I'll go for you."
Shi Qing looked at Feng Heng and said lightly, "You wait for me here." β
"No ......"
Before Feng Heng's veto could be spoken, Shi Qing stared into his eyes and said, "Trust me, I'm more useful than you." β
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Feng Heng wanted to refute her, but he couldn't find a reason, and he couldn't move now, so he had to try to discuss: "You let me go first." β