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Chapter 383 Painting a tiger is not an anti-dog production (1)
Raising his hand, Yuan Chuhan grabbed the hilt of the sword, and pulled out the long sword the next moment, the sharp blade reflected the cold light.

"Feng Zhijue, tell me where Fengli is! Otherwise, I will kill you today and overthrow your country!" Swinging the sword, he slashed at the guards standing in front of her, and the few remaining guards behind her immediately Draw your sword.Before the main hall, the situation was tense.

The Ouchi guards of the imperial guard drew their swords to face each other, and surrounded the people in the middle in the blink of an eye. There was a huge gap in the number of people.

"Back off!" Feng Zhijue's voice came from inside the hall, and the next moment the imperial guards and inner guards retreated, and he also walked out of the hall.

The courtiers in the hall also came out, most of them knew Yuan Chuhan, and a few of them seemed to know who she was.

Looking at the people who came over, Yuan Chuhan stepped forward with his sword in hand, pointing the sword point at his chest.

"What I said to you yesterday, you didn't think about it at all, did you? If you really killed your uncle, I guarantee you will regret it." The tip of the sword rested on his chest, and the cloth seemed to have been destroyed by the sharp sword. The tip is scratched.

"Who did you listen to?" Feng Zhijue frowned slightly, facing the morning sun, his clear face seemed to be coated with a layer of golden light.

"Whoever said it, it's the truth, right? Feng Zhijue, you'd better think clearly, if he really wanted to replace you, would you still be standing here?" Killing Fengli , Yuan Chuhan really didn't expect this kid to be so ruthless.

Even if he couldn't see anything else, Feng Li had almost died trying to save him, and based on this alone, he couldn't do anything cruel.

Feng Zhijue glanced at the side, and the sergeant of Feiyunqi came over immediately, whispered something in his ear, and then retreated.

Suddenly, Feng Zhijue looked at the pale but angry Yuan Chuhan, "Chen Ni said it, can you believe her words?"

"If you don't believe her, do you still want me to believe you? Feng Zhijue, tell me where Fengli is. I only have him. Give him back to me." She didn't let go of the sword in her hand, but her tone softened.

Feng Zhijue looked at her, Qingjuan's face tensed a little, "There are many people better than him in this world."

"So what? The best person is not Fengli. Tell me where he is, and I won't embarrass you. I will give you all the famous and famous banks." Yuan Chuhan didn't blink his eyes when he talked about the conditions.

"You don't want what King Zheng left for you, it's just for him." Nodding slightly, Feng Zhijue smiled.At that time King Zheng passed away, and when she came to him, she gritted her teeth angrily when she talked about Mei Zhennan.He also warned him that no one can get what belongs to King Zheng.At this moment, if you can say no, you don't want it, just for Fengli.

"Tell me." Slowly put down the sword, Yuan Chuhan's expression was very bad.

Seeing the torn clothes on his chest, Feng Zhijue took a step forward, the surroundings were quiet, and everyone was looking at this place.

"He's in the other courtyard of the paddock." Walking in front of her, Feng Zhijue finally told her.

Looking up at him slightly, Yuan Chuhan's eyes flickered slightly, "Since I know you, I think you are a very kind child. As a king, you can't be kind, but this is the last time, thank you." The sword fell to the ground, Yuan Chuhan turned and left.

Xiangfu and a group of guards followed immediately, and the guards of the imperial guards all around looked at Feng Zhijue, not knowing what to do.

"Let them go, prepare a carriage to take her away from the imperial capital." Watching them walk down the steps, Feng Zhijue said.

The young man's face was covered by the sun, blocking the coldness deep in his eyes, but the coldness would not fade away, it would only accumulate and become thicker.

Finally leaving the palace, in the carriage, Yuan Chuhan leaned against the wall of the carriage, his face getting worse and worse.

Xiangfu sat on her knees beside her, looking at her nervously, she didn't know what happened to Yuan Chuhan, but seeing her like this was definitely not a good omen.

"Miss, what should we do?" From what Feng Zhijue said, it seems that the prince has been imprisoned now.

"I don't know, we'll talk about it when we get to the paddock." Yuan Chuhan still didn't believe that Feng Li would be easily restrained by Feng Zhijue, this was not Feng Li's style at all.Even if there is a net all over the world, he will definitely have a back move.

She has been waiting for the past two days, waiting for Fengli to come back.But he didn't come back, and heard Chen Ni say that Feng Zhijue had murderous intentions, and she couldn't wait any longer.

"Will the prince really be in another courtyard? If he can control the prince, wouldn't we still be imprisoned in the past? Could it be that we will be imprisoned in this life?" Xiangfu felt more and more afraid when he thought about it. All being prisoners, she didn't know what it would be like.

"You think too much." At this moment, she suddenly felt that maybe things were not as they heard in the palace.

The carriage didn't dare to go fast, but it left the city very quickly. The wind blowing in through the window was warm. This season is really good.

However, no one was in the mood to blow the wind and watch the weather, they were all full of worries.

"Guard Liu didn't leave the palace with us, so I don't know what happened to them." After they left Jingren Palace, there was no news.

"Maybe he was caught. Now all Fengli's confidantes in the palace have been arrested. There were only a dozen people in the court hall this morning, and the court was full of civil and military personnel, and more than half of them were missing." He cleaned up the palace and court hall, and moved Very fast, but it is very similar to Fengli.

"The emperor won't kill them, right?" Xiangfu felt unpredictable.

"I can't control that much now. Xiangfu, bring the silver needle." Leaning against the car wall, her stomach began to tighten up and down.

She was uncomfortable in the palace just now, she held on, and now it's getting worse.

"Oh." Taking out the scroll that he carried with him and unfolding it, Yuan Chuhan raised his hand to take out the silver needles, and injected them into his arms and stomachs.

Feeling better, she let out a long breath.

"Miss, are you going to give birth?" Xiangfu asked nervously, looking at her acupuncture points.

"I can last a while." She couldn't live here, she hadn't seen Fengli yet.

"What should we do? Let's go quickly?" But it won't work too soon, Yuan Chuhan's body couldn't help shaking.

"It's okay, don't make noise." She closed her eyes, her face turned pale, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

Xiangfu shut up and stopped talking, but seeing Yuan Chuhan's eyes full of panic, she really didn't know what to do.

The team moved forward, about an hour or so away from the imperial capital, when the sun had risen to mid-air, the horses and carriages in front and behind slowly stopped.

Xiangfu shuddered, and immediately wondered if Feng Zhijue had repented and caught up again.

He got up and lay down by the window to look out. The road when he came was empty and there was no one there, but there was a group of horses galloping from the opposite side.

Looking at the carriage, it looked familiar, and the next moment Xiangfu whispered, "Miss, it seems to be the carriage of the prince."

Opening his eyes, Yuan Chuhan looked at Xiangfu, "Are you reading that right?"

(End of this chapter)