Naturally, the prince would not listen to the maid's words, and instead became even more nervous.
After all, how could a maid have the courage to deceive the prince? It must have been Anya's instructions!
In this case, Anya's intention is intriguing.
Ignoring the maid's obstruction, the prince hurriedly entered the palace and finally saw the two of them at the stone pavilion in the back garden.
There was no overly intimate behavior, it was more like two close friends chatting away.
When the prince came closer and heard it, he found that the content was mostly about the cultivation of Wen Sheng Taoists and did not involve any personal affairs between children. He finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Maybe I'm just overthinking it?" The prince shook his head slightly, but he didn't notice the disgust that swept through Anya's eyes in the stone pavilion.
"Master Qin, I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you?" the prince said, clasping his fists.
Qin Feng immediately bowed in return, but his heart was still a little strange.
Every time he came to Anya's palace, the prince would always appear.
If it happened once, it might be a coincidence, but as for twice... Qin Feng raised his eyebrows and finally understood that this guy was guarding himself.
The three of them chatted for a while, and Qin Feng said he was going to visit Mr. Deng and left.
The prince originally wanted to give him a ride like last time, but Anya kept him behind: "Brother, I just got a poem here, why don't we appreciate it together?"
"Could it be that the poems were written by Mr. Qin?" The prince immediately became interested. Qin Feng's poems are unprecedented and unprecedented. He has copied every poem that has come out and has it framed in his study. He reads it day and night.
One glance.
Especially the beauty poem, he couldn't put it down.
Anya nodded slightly, then took out the white scroll written by Qin Feng not long ago from the space treasure and laid it flat on the stone table.
The prince's eyes changed slightly when he saw it, and he quickly put away the white scroll, as if he had found a treasure: "It is indeed a good poem."
...
Three days passed in a hurry, and the sky was no longer as clear as before, with continuous rain.
Outside Fengtian City, in a secluded mountain forest, Mr. Thirty-six Star Qian returned from a mission and fell in a pool of blood, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
Blood flowed down with the mountain rain, and a figure stood on the mountain road. His flesh and bones changed, and within a moment, he transformed into the appearance of Mr. Qian and disappeared in the rain.
On the other side, Qin Feng received a letter from the prince. The content of the letter was simple, inviting him to go to Hu Yanxuan tonight to discuss matters.
The prince invites you, how can you not accept the invitation?
The reply was written quickly and handed over to the sender.
Looking up at the boundless dark sky, Qin Feng murmured: "I wonder when the rain will stop and the sky will clear?"
Outside the Qin Mansion, Bingmian, who was hiding in the dark, saw the person who sent the message leaving, and he also fell into darkness.
...
As night fell, the rain did not subside, but intensified.
The rain was pouring down, and people were running in a hurry on the street.
The vendors have long since disappeared, and many small shops have also opened their doors in advance. However, the business of the hotel and brothel is becoming more and more prosperous.
Especially in the Fox Yan Pavilion, the singing platform is warm and springy, and the voices of coquettishness and joking come one after another, making people intoxicated.
Qin Feng and the prince were already sitting in the box, looking at the dancing fox girl in the hall and making comments.
One moment I say that this person is sexy, and the other moment I say that one is tolerant and great.
The prince smiled and said: "It seems that Brother Qin and I are of the same mind."
It's just that they have similar hobbies, so they went too far... Qin Feng coughed dryly and changed the subject: "Why don't you see His Highness the Crown Prince's bodyguard coming with you?"
The prince waved his hand: "This is not the palace, just call me brother Jinwen. As for the guards, they are naturally waiting outside Hu Yanxuan.
It would be too uncomfortable if you come to a brothel and have to be stared at."
Jinwen is the name of the prince.
"That's true." Qin Feng nodded, filled the wine for the prince, and then asked: "I wonder why Brother Jinwen called me here?"
The prince took a sip of wine and said truthfully: "Brother Qin, I am actually here because of Su Tianyue, the leader of the Tushan Fox Clan.
I know that you and she had a good relationship during our trip to the Western Regions, and I hope you can help me be a lobbyist."
How serious are you, a lobbyist... Qin Feng raised his eyebrows and lowered his voice: "Brother Jinwen wants me to be a matchmaker, but will Your Majesty agree to your acceptance of the Hu tribe as your concubine?
"
The prince had just taken a sip of wine and almost choked when he heard these words.
After coughing several times in succession, he calmed down and said, "You misunderstood. I just want to establish an ally with the Tushan Fox Clan to consolidate my position as heir apparent."
"I see." Qin Feng put his chin in thought.
In ancient times, in order to compete for the throne, it was very common for roommates to fight each other.
Instead of counting on the intimidating power of the prince's title, it is safest to rely on one's own powerful strength.
"However, this matter is of great importance, so I'd better call the Tianyue clan chief, and you can tell her yourself."
Not long after, Su Tianyue, wearing a gorgeous long dress, entered the side room.
Even though the prince was used to seeing beauties, his eyes could not help but light up. Of course, he would not be dazzled by the beauty, but sincerely explained the purpose of his visit.
Su Tianyue did not respond immediately. Instead, she leaned against Qin Feng and breathed out like a blue: "Qin Jun, I, a woman, don't know how to decide on such a big matter, so why don't you help me decide?"
?
Anyway... the slave family has been yours for a long time."
As soon as these words came out, the prince's eyes widened. How could he have imagined that Qin Feng and the other party would have such a relationship?
"Brother Qin, you and her..." Before he finished speaking, the prince's eyes suddenly became bloodshot and his expression was extremely painful. He covered his chest and wanted to say something, but he could not say another word.
This sudden scene made Qin Feng and Yousu Tianyue shocked.
Qin Feng hurried forward to check the status, but the prince had stopped moving, and there was no breath in his mouth and nose.
"Dead?" Su Tianyue frowned, and her face instantly darkened.
Qin Feng was so frightened that he staggered and said in a trembling voice: "There is poison in the wine."
Whoosh!
At this moment, a figure in red clothes and a white face swept into the side room and came to the prince who fell to the ground to check. The person who came was naturally from Yuluosi!
After he confirmed that the prince was dead, without saying a word, he slapped himself on the chest, smashed the screen window, and flew out of Hu Yanxuan. Then he shouted loudly: "The prince is dead, Qin Feng of the Qin family colluded with Tu Shanhu
clan, assassinated the prince!"
The voice was loud and penetrated the rain curtain.
While shouting, the man took out sparks from his arms and lit them. A red light hit the dark clouds and illuminated the night sky.
When the guards guarding the brothel heard this, they were stunned for a moment, and then hurried into the Fox Word Pavilion.
If the prince is really dead, these guards will certainly die too!
In the wing room, Qin Feng and Su Tianyue looked at each other. The previous nervousness was gone, and instead they looked a little playful.
"You are injured and yet you are shouting so energetically. This acting is really disappointing." Su Tianyue joked.
Qin Feng sat down and poured himself a glass of wine, then drank it all in one gulp.
"Sure enough, the wine is laced with poison. It tastes very special. I don't know how many mice... we can catch this time."