258. Chapter 256 Is the little nobleman losing his temper?
As long as...as long as this Mid-Autumn Festival night plan succeeds, my own dominance as emperor will be within reach!
With a sneer, Hua Zhantian raised his hand and waved to the middle-aged man below, gesturing for him to get down. However, Hua Zhantian himself never opened his eyes.
"Then I will resign..."
The middle-aged man who was thankful that he was accepted by the Third Prince seemed relieved. He raised his sleeves and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, then turned around and left the room respectfully.
"thump!"
However, before he had even taken two steps, the middle-aged man fell straight down, his round rat eyes widening with a look of death.
Until his death, he did not understand why he was killed.
Hua Zhantian was dressed in white clothes and showed off his elegant demeanor. Looking at the lifeless corpse on the ground, Hua Zhantian smiled coldly, "Now that we have figured it out, why do we still have you as a troublemaker?
Are you going to expose this king’s background?”
After that, Hua Zhantian walked out of the study.
Behind him, a secret guard in black clothes appeared at an unknown time and calmly disposed of the still warm body. During this period, no sound was made.
There is only execution, only obedience.
Feeling a little irritable for no reason.
Hua Zhantian quickened his pace and headed towards Xiyuan.
The Xiyuan of the Third Prince's Mansion is where the female relatives live. Hua Zhantian's concubines and concubines all live here. Hua Zhantian has no other interest in these concubines. If it weren't for them.
If they still have a certain role, Hua Zhantian has no need to keep these troublesome women. Fortunately, apart from playing the usual jealousy games, these women have not caused Hua Zhantian too much trouble.
Simply, Hua Zhantian regarded these women as vases and placed them in Xiyuan. Sometimes when necessary, he would bring two of them out to relieve boredom and quell the anger. It was considered a good life.
However, today, Hua Zhantian came here not because of these vulgar fans. But because, in Xiyuan, a charming guest stayed last night.
Thinking of that woman, Hua Zhantian couldn't help but feel happy, and his steps quickened a few steps.
"My dear sir, please use some of it! It won't be good if you're hungry!"
Before arriving at Jingzhu Garden, Hua Zhantian heard the pleading of two little maids outside the door. The two maids' voices were euphemistic, but they were somewhat sincere.
Hua Zhantian raised his eyebrows slightly and walked into the round door of Jingzhu Garden. He saw that the door of the room belonging to the woman named Bai was closed tightly, and the two maids were locked outside the door.
"What, the little nobleman is having a temper?"
Hua Zhantian walked over and raised the corner of his mouth slightly. His gesture was very romantic. He looked at the two little maids and blushed. They didn't dare to say anything and just murmured, "It's not that the little noble is losing his temper, it's just that the little noble is losing his temper."
It seems that he is tired from traveling and his body is not very refreshed, so he can't eat much. The slaves are just worried, so they persuade the young noble to eat more."
After this explanation, Hua Zhantian had nothing to say. He just nodded, took the food box from the maid's hand, and then waved his hand to signal the maid to go down.
"Jingxiu, I am here to see you."
The person living here is Bai Jingxiu, the second daughter of the martial arts leader.
That high-spirited and proud woman disguised as a man, Bai Jingxiu.