Quick Transmigration Queen: Male God, please be blackened!

Chapter 182 The fool prince has been blackened (60)

Feng He glanced indifferently at the breathless woman on the ground.

His eyes were full of strong disgust.

"Clean up here."

Hearing the sound, the guard immediately dragged Xiaodie's body out.

There was a sudden silence in the dormitory.

How could there be any sympathy for a person who would not even spare his father and brothers?

He is a cruel and merciless person.

After cleaning up, Feng He asked someone to light incense again.

Dilute that bloody smell.

"What is Feng Chu doing now?"

Like a superior, he sat there, neither in a hurry nor in a hurry.

It seems that to him, Feng Chu is just an insignificant person, in fact, it is true, Feng He is very confident, not to mention that the guards in the palace are all his people.

Feng Chu's mother's natal family has no one, so she can't help at all.

Therefore, the soldiers and horses brought by Feng Chu are at best a bunch of mobs, even if they are really a little imposing, so what?

He has nothing to worry about.

As long as Feng Chu comes, he dares to let Feng Chu come and go!
The guards of the palace were carefully selected by him.

After the emperor fell into a coma, not to mention the guards, even the maids were almost on his side.

If there is any disobedience, it will be solved quietly.

"Back to the prince, Feng Chu is still at the gate of the palace. The troops he brought have blocked all the exits of the palace. However, the prince has a clever plan. The whole palace is full of our people. A small fight like Feng Chu Little trouble, nothing to be afraid of."

"Well, I'll leave this matter to you! To save you from long nights and dreams, after finishing the work, tomorrow will be the enthronement ceremony! That will be a good day."

Feng He half-closed his eyes, the throne will soon belong to him, and no one can take it away.

Tomorrow, he will be the Ninety-Five Supreme!

The guard left in a hurry and passed on Feng He's will.

The prince's intention was obvious. Tonight, Feng Chu's matter must be resolved, and tomorrow's enthronement ceremony must not be delayed.

If this matter can be completed smoothly, then the future will naturally be limitless!
The guard gritted his teeth and cheered himself up!
He must complete the task!

Feng Chu on the other side yelled outside the palace gate for a long time.

Finally, he waited for someone, but in the end, the leader was only a guard.

Feng He never showed up.

Immediately, Feng Chu felt a sense of frustration of being severely humiliated by Feng He.

He stared fiercely at the leading guard, as if Feng He said in his ear: Look, to deal with you, I just need to send a guard at random!
Anger welled up in his chest.

He is rebelling!

What the hell, he was rebelling, but Feng He had this kind of reaction?
Is that how you look down on him?

Feng Chu's pupils widened suddenly, and he roared, "Kill!"

Today, no matter how desperate he is, he has to let Feng He lose a layer of skin!

There are thousands of lights, and the shadows are indistinct.

The gate of the palace.

There was a fight, screams, roars, and the sound of the blade piercing the skin, all mixed together.

This night, no one is destined to sleep peacefully.

The maids in the palace huddled together in fear, panicking, for fear that this disaster would affect themselves.

Only Fenghe's bedroom was as quiet as ever.

Outside the sleeping hall, three layers of guards lined up to protect him dutifully.

Feng He lay on the bed peacefully, planning to have a good rest and prepare for the enthronement ceremony.

This battle is a sure win.

He doesn't need to worry at all, and he won't worry.

So much so that he didn't notice some changes in time...

(End of this chapter)