Chapter 1O97

"Pay close attention to Zhang Yingzhi's trend. I feel very strange about his being bitten to death by a dog. It's not so simple." Feng Ye is absorbed and says.

"Your Highness, I don't quite understand his humble position. If Lord Zhang has any conspiracy, why should he let himself be seriously injured and comatose by a wild dog? And at the risk of his life, what kind of strategy needs him to lose 800? " Yin Huai asked puzzled.

"Zhang Yingzhi is a member of the ninth King's younger brother. This alone is worth our effort, so we must guard Zhang and avoid any mistakes." Feng Ye said.

"Yes, I understand. I'll deploy now." Yin Huai nodded.

"Go." Feng Ye nods.

Finally, he inevitably took a step against her. Based on Feng Ye's understanding of Lian Xiangyue, he thought that Zhang Yingzhi was bitten by a dog and had something to do with her.

But what is her purpose? We can't be sure until we grasp Zhang Yingzhi's handle.

After two days, there was still no movement in Zhangjia. Zhang Yingzhi was still on his sickbed, and Feng Ye was gradually waiting.

He is not in a hurry. If the other party takes action, he will show his feet sooner or later. What he needs is the patience and waiting of the hunter.

Night.

There was silence between heaven and earth, all the noise receded, all the dirt was hidden in the dark, and the clouds in the sky poured in.

Yin Huai led several dark places and hid near Zhang Jia. A pair of sharp eyes kept an eye on the trend of Zhang Jia.

He looked up at the sky. It was almost midnight now. The candles in Zhang's house had been extinguished. Only the two lanterns at the gate of the house were left, emitting a faint yellow light on the two cold stone lions at the door.

"Here you two hold on, the rest of you, come with me to the backyard." A moment later, yinhuai ordered.

"Yes, Lord Yin." Several dark guards listened to the command of Yin Huai, mobilized their respective positions and guarded the two places before and after Zhangjia.

Yin Huai stared at the position of the back door. In the dark night, unknown insects kept shouting. There was a nervous split in the air, and his hand secretly held the sword in his hand.

"My Lord, do you think too much? That adult is sick and can't even get out of bed." Said one of his subordinates.

Yin Huai's face was cold and said, "shut up. What your highness Ba said is what we do. No words are allowed."

"Yes! Humble position, damn it! " The suspicious dark bit immediately bowed his head.

Finally, it was midnight.

The backyard door suddenly opened slowly. Yin Huai immediately hid and looked at it with keen eyes.

I saw a simple looking carriage coming. A man wearing a black cloak and covering his face came out of the backyard. After looking around, he quickly got on the carriage. The groom waved his whip and the carriage went to the south.

The yard door was closed again and restored to its original state, as if nothing had happened, and your candle went out quietly.

"Report to your highness eight right away. Zhang Yingzhi is moving!" Yinhuai ordered a dark position beside him, and then immediately led the others to quietly follow behind the carriage.

Now your highness Ba hasn't come yet. I want to follow and find out.

And the Hengqin Palace at this moment.

Hengqin palace.

Even like the moon, he sat on his bed and closed his eyes. These two days, when she stood for a while, she felt back pain, so she spent most of her time lying in bed and planning strategies.

She knows that the infighting between her and Feng Ye has officially begun, and her time is really running out. She faintly feels that the child is about to be born.

She stretched out her hand and touched her bulging abdomen. She murmured in her heart, "son, you should cheer up and don't mess up your feet for your mother. It's about the life and death of your father and uncle Xi."

"Princess, Wu Qiao is here." Qingdai's voice woke her up. She opened her eyes and said, "let her in."

At the moment, Wu Qiao, dressed in black and standing in front of his bed, reported, "princess, everything is ready. Lord Zhang leaves on time at midnight tonight. Wu Qiao will also go with him. Please take care, princess."

Lian Xiangyue nodded, took out a dagger from under the pillow and said, "this is the princess's belongings. Now I give it to you, Wu Qiao. This time, only victory is allowed, not defeat, okay?"

"Yes, princess, Wu Qiao will keep it in mind. Please rest assured." Wu Qiao took the extremely heavy dagger, nodded and said.

"Go, Princess Ben is really tired and has no strength to get out of bed." Even the moon raised his hand and said.

"Yes!" Wu Qiao turned around with a touch of sadness on his face.

Qingdai and mammy Tai looked at each other, and there was a flash of concern in their eyes. The journey was long and dangerous. I hope Wu Qiao can complete the task assigned by the princess and return safely.

"Princess, forgive me for being talkative. I always feel that your highness Ba is also an extremely intelligent person, just other humanity, but will these tricks work for your highness Ba?" Qingdai said with some worry.

Even a faint sneer appeared at the corner of the moon's lips and said, "no matter what you use, the princess will let him work." Of course she knows that Feng Ye can't be underestimated, but she also has her own way to mess with Feng Ye's feet.

Although this method seems despicable, as long as it can achieve her goal, she can't care about morality and justice. Besides, Feng Ye is the first to destroy morality.

She looked out of the window, opened her mouth and said faintly, "start firing rockets according to the original plan." There was a touch of condensation on her face.

"Yes." Qingdai replied.

She never understood why the princess made such a deployment, causing people to burn the Hengqin palace, creating the illusion of being burned.

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And right now.

In Prince Yuqin's residence, Feng Ye stands in the yard and looks up at the bright moon covered by dark clouds in the sky, showing a faint silver halo.

"Someone." He commanded.

The servant waiting in the house immediately took a black cloak and put it on for him.

Fasten the cloak belt, Feng Ye raises his feet and walks outside the palace. The deep expression on his face is even more incomprehensible.

"Help, help!"

As soon as he came out of the gate of the mansion, he heard a sad and tragic scream.

He was stunned and suddenly turned his head. He saw that the people who came were wearing the clothes of the slave and maid of Hengqin palace. He saw that the slave and maid had black hands and blood stains on her clothes. She looked very frightened.

His heart trembled and he asked, "what happened? Say it! "

"Your Highness, your highness, help! Help my princess! Help my princess, she, she... Help, your highness, help“