Quick Travel: Cannon fodder, she is beautiful, Lu Ziye

A tall castle hidden at the edge of the forest. The entire outer wall of the castle is covered with ancient and exquisite stones. The walls are also carved with countless gorgeous patterns and large-scale reliefs.

There are dozens of maids walking in a hurry in the courtyard in front of the door. Gardens and fountains are arranged in an orderly manner, and green shade surrounds every corner.

The beautiful scenery makes it more like a painting than just a scene.

What was different from this scene was that in the master's study, Prince Henry, who was usually the most gentle and polite, could not stop getting angry after meeting the servants around His Royal Highness.

The entire study was filled with broken porcelain pieces, many of which were stained with bright blood stains.

Prince Henry was in a crazy state. He stared at the maid's feet crazily and couldn't stop muttering: "Why, why is all this..."

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

The maid was frightened by this scene and tried desperately to break free from Prince Henry's control: "Let me go! Prince Henry! I beg you..."

"Why do you all have to push me?"

The sharp porcelain slices scratched the skin, and the maid's face instantly turned pale with pain. She shook her head crazily at Prince Henry's question: "I didn't..."

Prince Henry's face was bleak, but his expression was one of uncontrollable madness: "As long as I kill you all, no one can force me? Right? As long as I kill you all!"

"Dong dong."

The dagger hidden in his waist was pulled out by Prince Henry and raised high, always hanging on the maid's fragile and slender neck, which made her eyes wide open.

An extremely sudden and abrupt knock on the door did not awaken Prince Henry's remaining sanity at all.

——"Russell Henry."

There was no hint of emotion in the low and calm male voice, but to Prince Henry's ears, it was like a judgment coming from the distant horizon.

Prince Henry was holding a sharp blade, his eyes were about to burst, and veins were popping up on the back of his hands, but he was still unable to move his hand, as if he was being tightly restrained and balanced by a pair of big hands.

The man leaning against the door, with a lazy look on his face, looked at all the mess in the study, and gave a very short laugh. Just like this, it severely stimulated Prince Henry's fragile nerves.

Prince Henry's eyes were fierce. Amidst the maid's wanton screams, without a moment's hesitation, the blade cut through the skin of her neck, and the hot blood immediately splashed onto his face.

Another living life was lost in the hands of Prince Henry.

Almost mechanically, Prince Henry removed all the maid's feet.

Hodgson glanced indifferently and suddenly asked for no reason: "Does it hurt?"

The movement of Prince Henry's hand suddenly stopped, and then he slowly turned his head and gave Hodgson a strange and arrogant smile.

However, Prince Henry's expression was still full of innocence: "Brother should ask her about this."

Who is this "she" asking?

Throughout the study, there was a hidden undercurrent between the two brothers.

Hodgson slowly stood up straight, as if to declare, his condescending posture made Prince Henry feel uncomfortable but could not vent it at all.

He said slowly: "You choose one of Earl Wenli's three daughters to be your new princess."

Prince Henry's blood-stained fists were clenched quietly, and his mouth was full of anger.