Quick Transmigration Queen: Male God, please be blackened!

Chapter 169 The fool prince has been blackened (47)

Yan Ling thought for a while, but didn't want to understand the jumping nature of the topic, what was going on.

But she has never been hard on herself.

As Feng Lin deliberately changed the subject, she also changed the subject.

Just asked a question.

"Then what are your plans? You can't let Feng He secure the crown prince?"

It's best to take advantage of this time to find something for Feng He.

Caught him off guard.

Let Feng He have no time to rest.

The hand raised the knife and dropped it, simply and neatly.

Never give your enemy time, and never give your enemy a chance.

In case of being counter-killed in the end, it would be terrible!

"Do you have any good ideas?"

Feng Lin asked her with a smile. The moment he heard her question, he already felt that she had some good ideas, but he was not ashamed to say it.

Sure enough, Yan Ling blinked, looking calm and innocent.

It's just that the idea that he said made Feng Lin shiver inexplicably.

She really dared to think about it!
That is the emperor's inverse scale.

Even Feng He might lose his skin.

then.

That night.

There was an extra sandalwood box beside Feng He's bed.

There were dark patterns on the box, he glanced at it, and angrily smashed it directly to the ground.

His face was full of lingering anger.

This is his East Palace!
His bedroom!

And who is he?

When the crown prince, the future emperor!

But those thieves entered his palace again and again, what did they take him for?
Obviously don't take him seriously!
Feng He gritted his teeth.

Suddenly, the corner of the eye fell on the dark pattern box.

Inside the box seemed to be some letters, one of which was scattered, and he was very familiar with the seal on it.

It was used by the emperor in private.

There are some things that do not use jade seals, so he takes that seal as a mark.

The legs moved from the bed to the ground unconsciously, and walked towards the dark pattern box almost uncontrollably.

He bent down and picked up the letter.

But he looked cold all over, like falling into an ice cellar.

He scanned the surroundings in astonishment, cautiously and with some fear.

Almost subconsciously, he put the letter back into the dark pattern box, and then walked around the palace by himself, his face full of anxiety.

He is looking for a place.

Find a place where you can hide the letter so that no one will find it.

this night.

Feng He tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

When it was almost dawn, he fell into a drowsy sleep.

But he didn't want to, in the dream, he was actually hunted down.

He fled and resisted all the way, covered in blood, until finally, he was exhausted.

A familiar figure appeared in front of him.

That was his royal father, he hadn't called out yet...

I saw that familiar face suddenly turned ferocious, and a sharp sword in his hand stabbed towards his chest!

A burst of pain hit him, and he woke up suddenly from his dream.

Feng He sat up from the bed in a jerk, cold sweat fell off his forehead.

His eyes were empty and empty, and he was still in shock.

It took a long time for the empty eyes to focus a little bit, and he barely regained some sanity.

He raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.

At this moment, I can't find a reason to comfort myself.

In the shadow box last night.

What lies there is the dusty truth many years ago.

He didn't know who sent it.

But those truths stimulated his brain fiercely, and attacked his whole body like poison.

original.

His father really took the throne that belonged to Feng Lin's father.

Even, killing father and brother.

With cruel means, he won the supreme position at all costs.

(End of this chapter)