rich little concubine

"Bah! This fish can only be used for rewards, not for eating. Fortunately, I even scraped off the scales and guts of the fish myself, and the braised fish still has a fishy smell."

Ji Ziyang complained while eating, not to mention killing other people's fish, but also disliked the bad taste in front of the owner, what can be done more!

But Mo Feng didn't comment, but just took out a small porcelain bottle from his pocket and put it on the table.

"what?"

"Don't you think the prince is shameless? Since you have resentment... why not find a chance to kill him?" The eyes behind the silver mask fixed on Ji Ziyang, waiting for his answer.

Ji Ziyang was startled, and killed King Zhenbei?

Last night, he really wanted to kill him, but... In the end, it didn't really hurt him. It was because he bought the wrong medicine and took it by mistake, and he just reaped the consequences.

White fingers pinched the exquisite little porcelain bottle, looked at it, but the eyes staring at him really brewed murderous intent.

As long as he, Ji Ziyang, said yes, no matter how much Mofeng felt pity and dote on him, he would strike without hesitation. He would never be merciful to a person who dared to kill him.

Ji Ziyang looked at the bottle for a while, then suddenly put it back heavily in front of Mo Feng, and said firmly, "I won't kill it."

"Why?" "No why! I just don't want to!"

"If the Ji Mansion becomes an enemy of the Wang Mansion one day, will you betray the Wang Mansion and the Prince?"

Ji Ziyang snorted coldly: "Ji's mansion? What does it have to do with me after leaving the gate of his Ji's mansion? Don't you know what it means to obey your father at home and obey your husband when you get married? I warn you and help you escape from the palace It’s one thing to give you back your freedom, it’s another thing to help you harm him, don’t confuse them.”

He hadn't seen any money in the palace, so he was asked to kill the rightful owner, and his mind was not trapped by the door. Of course, this can only be complained in the stomach, but on the surface it is righteous.

Mo Feng was stunned for a moment, the murderous intent in his eyes dissipated in an instant, and he was in a good mood immediately, with a smile on his lips, he picked up the chopsticks that were left aside, and took some fish meat to the other party's mouth side, asked: "Do you want to eat?"

I completely forgot that when I heard the name of this fish just now, I was thinking about how to discipline him in the future.

"Don't eat, it's too bad!" Ji Ziyang frowned, looking him up and down, whether the style of painting changed too quickly, strangely: "I'm not in the mood, let's go, I'm leaving."

During the few conversations, he had no idea that he had wandered around the gate of hell just now, life and death were too easy for the man beside him.

But for some people, once they get into their eyes and their hearts, it is not so easy to let go. A difference in one thought will lead to a lifetime of fetters.

After Ji Ziyang finished speaking, he got up and pushed open the door, but he didn't notice the pair of burning eyes behind him. How did he come here before, and how did he go back now, but he met Ah Liu at the gate of his own yard, so he hit him with a smile Say hello: "Ah Liu hasn't rested yet at this late hour?"

"What about the princess..." What Ah Liu wanted to ask was why he was here, didn't he fall asleep early, he just went out to report, why did he...

"Eat something, come out to digest food." Ji Ziyang smiled, his crooked eyebrows looked like a cunning fox, Ah Liu was the mobile monitor sent by King Zhenbei by his side, and he was like a mirror in his heart.

Knowing that Ah Liu was out, he went out to catch fish, but when he went to the yard, Ah Liu had already reported and left, so the two didn't run into each other.

Seeing the other party's smile, Ah Liu's heart skipped a beat. I'm afraid this princess is not easy. Of course, what happened the next day shocked him even more.

A group of people in the palace turned their backs, because the red-topped koi in the koi pond disappeared, and everyone in the palace was in danger, fearing that the prince would kill someone to vent his anger, but a day or two passed, but it was the same as usual So peaceful.

Butler Li knew about the fact that the princess wanted to eat fish that day. He was not stupid, so he naturally knew who was responsible.

Therefore, the prince didn't speak, and he pretended not to know, but he took a high look at the princess in his heart, and he looked even more respectful when he came to the princess's yard.

"Princess, what is the purpose of calling this old slave?"

"Prepare a carriage, don't worry about it, I'm going out." Ji Ziyang was lying on a chair in the yard, while Luan'er was fanning.

The housekeeper was a little embarrassed: "This...I'm afraid the old slave can't be the master. Except for the prince, everyone in the palace, including the princess, needs the consent of Mr. Xue."

Ji Ziyang frowned into the word Chuan, turned to look at Ah Liu who was on the side, Ah Liu nodded, and said, "That's true." "Okay, then you call him here."

The housekeeper left in a hurry, and after a while, he came with Xuehe. As soon as Xuehe stepped into the courtyard, a cold light flashed before his eyes, and a shiny dagger came through the air with a sharp momentum.

Xuehe was caught off guard and almost fell, but the killing experience accumulated over the years made his body move faster, and the knife in his hand was barely blocked by the dagger before it touched his chest, and he could see clearly who attacked him.

When Ji Ziyang missed a blow, he took a wrong step and turned his body around, moving to Xuehe's back. The sharp blade hit the vital point directly.

Xuehe was shocked, Wang Hao's technique was weird, and she shot very fast. Every time she struck, she had already thought about the next step. Every movement was extremely crisp and neat, without any muddy water, and every attack was merciless. It can be said that It was decisive and ruthless. Although he swayed to avoid the vital point, he was still scratched by the dagger on his arm.

Moreover, the opponent was very close to him, and the attack was fierce and fast, so that he had no time to draw the sword at all, so he could only passively cooperate and make corresponding defenses.

This kind of agility is like a well-trained killer. Xuehe's eyes were tinged with excitement. For many years, no one has played against him like this, let alone hurt him. Except for the prince, his sword skills He martial arts is also one of the best in Ruitian Dynasty.

In fact, Ji Ziyang didn't know any ancient martial arts. He used modern close combat techniques. Without guns, he had to strike first, so that people would be hard to defend against. Combat techniques combined with the use of daggers were even more powerful.

That's why he firmly gained the upper hand when the opponent was unprepared. If Xuehe had been prepared, it would be really hard to say whether he could still entangle the opponent.

Xuehe also fought more and more vigorously, so he refused to draw his sword at all, and started exchanging ideas with Ji Ziyang with the sword and sheath. The two fought back and forth for more than half an hour before stopping.

"My concubine is very skillful!" The excitement in Xuehe's eyes did not fade away, seeing Ji Ziyang's expression a little more appreciative, he couldn't help but praise him.

"The blood guard is absurd, I just took advantage of my unpreparedness to get the first chance." Ji Ziyang is not modest, it is true, if it becomes a protracted battle, he may not win, and the opponent has not yet drawn his sword.

However, what he did just now was not for winning or losing. He challenged the first guard of the palace to achieve a goal. Only in this way can he prove what he said is true.

People have to be useful in order to live for a long time under the eyes of others.

"Blood guards are invited to bring a word to the prince for me."

"What?"

"Trouble the blood guard to ask the prince, is the condition of the night's talk count?" Ji Ziyang put away the dagger with a smile, and he was completely different from the fierce look just now.