Leng Baizhou is very cruel. He wants to kill Leng Jun with a knife.

Leng junao's figure changes, like ink green silk rising with the wind, the red Mandala robe looks like a burning flame in the dark night, and the eagle's eyes reflect the enchanting red light.

The light of the silver cold sword in the hands of the prince Chang flickered in the dark. It was like a fire tree and silver flower when it was rowed down from the sky. However, the steps at his feet were stumbling.

Leng junao left hand hook fist, mercilessly hit his right cheek, Leng Baizhou Dodge, heavily ate a punch, brain also immediately sober a few minutes.

"I will kill you today."

Leng Jun's lips were slightly crooked, and he said: "I'm waiting for you, brother..."

Leng Baizhou's blade is sharp, but it's not the same as Leng junao's all the time. Looking at the cuts in his fiery red robe, he just can't hurt him.

Obviously, Leng Baizhou is not as good as others! It's like a clown in the palm of his hand.

Leng junao seems to be too lazy to play with him any more. With a bloodthirsty smile, his hands suddenly protrude. The palm wind bursts with a crackle, and the knife falls on Leng Baizhou's wrist. The knife in the man's hand clangs to the ground.

"Put people in custody, and let them be decided by the emperor tomorrow."

"Yes."

Zhao Wanxi's heart, which hung in her throat, also slowly fell down.

As soon as Leng junao entered the door, Zhao Wanxi saw that his flaming red robe was in rags and the blade was clearly visible. She rushed forward and said, "are you hurt?"

"He can't hurt the king with his skill."

Zhao Wanxi showed a slight frown: "since he said he couldn't hurt you, how could he make it like this?"

The cunning of the man's lips flickered away with profound meaning: "the night is deep, you'd better go to bed early and have a rest. I'm afraid I'll be busy for a while from tomorrow."

The next day, Zhao Wanxi got up to amuse lin'er for a while and went to yunshang palace.

Yunzi Pei saw her and said: "Wan Xi, you have a good mouth. The cake sent by the second prince is still hot. Let's eat together."

When it comes to the second prince, Zhao Wanxi always thinks that the man is too treacherous and mysterious. She can't help probing yunzipei: "zipei, what do you think of the second prince?"

Yunzi Pei said with a faint smile: "although the second prince is still a few years older than me, since he recognized the palace as his mother's concubine, the etiquette is still comprehensive, and everything can be considered for the sake of the palace. This morning, he brought some cakes and left to chat. As soon as he left, you came..."

Zhao Wanxi listen to the meaning of her words, Leng Siyan to her mother or filial, she faint smile, casual asked: "what are you talking about?"

When asked about the content of the conversation, Yunzi's eyes flashed across the gloom: "Yan'er is also concerned about our palace, so he casually asked a few questions..."

By implication, Leng Siyan naturally asked about the emperor's brand of yunshang palace?

"The emperor hasn't come to yunshang palace for some time, has he?"

"Well."

Although yunzipei was a little sad, he didn't feel as sad as he had imagined. Instead, he said faintly: "Wan Xi, have you heard? The emperor is really planning to establish a prince this time. "

The real prince? Zhao Wanxi said in secret.

Only heard the voice of yunzipei again: "I'm afraid there's also a fierce fight for the crown prince's position. I heard that the eldest prince has returned to the palace. Although the queen and the Lou family have been overthrown, the eldest prince is still the eldest son of the emperor."