After teasing Baili Wenxiu for a while, Han Fei also understood the principle of giving up when things are good, and said: "Don't be so nervous, His Highness Baili is always smart, this is just an irrelevant joke, but this one is really powerful He's so tight that he even dares to take things belonging to the Yunzhu royal family."
Han Fei felt that she had to re-examine this organization called Anxi.
An organization that dares to offend a country and makes it impossible for the country to arrest people openly and requires a dignified prince to come out to look for clues will not just set its sights on a waterside village.
Han Fei wanted to know more and more about this Anxi.
At this moment, on the other side, Qi Wukong worked hard to break through the many barriers of the palace with Han Fei's letter, and finally arrived at Qin Che's Palace of Prisoners. Before he could take a breath, he was fixed by death gazes from all directions. .
Qi Wukong didn't dare to move, he was horrified. None of the palace patrols he met along the way had such a sense of danger, but he met him in this small palace!
The sweat on Qi Wukong's face slowly slid down, but he didn't dare to wipe it. He swore that if he dared to move one more time, his head would definitely fall to the ground! He had no doubts about the power of those hiding in the darkness.
This feeling was very familiar. He only felt it with Miss Han's two guards, but at this moment, there were definitely more than two.
"Don't be nervous, I'm just here to run errands and deliver letters! I have no other intention!"
Qi Wukong quickly took it out and threw his weapon to the ground in a serious manner to show that he was really not a threat.
Soon, a familiar shadow appeared in front of Qi Wukong, it was Ling San.
Qi Wukong just wanted to say hello in a friendly way, but before he could express his friendly greeting, he was shocked by the murderous intent on Ling San's face. The hand that was stretched out to express the goodwill of the two brothers just stopped in mid-air. middle.
"Whose letter?"
Rei San asked coldly.
Qi Wukong swallowed and said tremblingly: "Yes, it belongs to Miss Han."
In an instant, a burst of murderous intent rushed towards him, Qi Wukong almost knelt down, why was his life even more dangerous!
Rei San said directly: "Go back."
Qi Wukong slowly understood and said with a heavy face: "This is the letter that Miss Han told me to deliver to King Qin personally."
Qi Wukong repeated it again, but Ling San's reaction did not change, "Go back, immediately."
Qi Wukong really didn’t understand this time. It was obvious from Lingsan that this person was sent by King Qin to serve as a guard for Miss Han. In order to protect Miss Han, the relationship between Miss Han and King Qin It must be unusual. Why is it a little strange this time
"Wait a minute, let me see King Qin! This letter must be handed over to King Qin!"
Qi Wukong insisted. This was the first task that Miss Han had given him. He didn't want to fail to complete this task.
Rei San's face became even colder, and he quickly pulled out his sword and said, "Leave or die."
Qi Wukong's nerves were tense. The strong killing intent made him quite afraid. He knew very well that he was no match for the person in front of him, not to mention that there was only one such powerful person in such a small place. But again, he couldn't back away.
Just when the atmosphere was at a stalemate, there was a sound from the closed door, and Qi Wukong heard a cold voice saying: "Bring the letter here."
Zero Three immediately took back the saber, and the original murderous intention returned to calmness. The speed of this transformation was staggering, but this was also seen from the side, the voice in the room It must be the King of Qin.
For the first time, Qi Wukong felt that King Qin was not as useless as the legend said.
With such powerful subordinates... what on earth does King Qin want to do
Before Qi Wukong could figure it out, the letter in his hand was snatched away. Just as he was about to snatch it back, four or five black figures jumped out from all directions and surrounded him. In an instant, he cleverly Unable to move, Zero San walked into the house with the letter.
And the letter finally fell into Qin Che's hands.
Qin Che did not open the letter immediately, but closed his eyes, as if suppressing some emotion, and said: "Keep him."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Qi Wukong outside the door never thought that a killer like him would be reduced to a prisoner. He couldn't even resist and died of suffocation.
Gao Feng and Yun Tao were a little anxious. They didn't know when the prince stopped drinking the medicine left by Miss Han, and refused to invite other doctors to take a look. What made them even more puzzled was that, The prince seemed to have forgotten the existence of Miss Han.
This is simply impossible for them!
But no matter how confused they were, they didn't dare to bring it up in front of the prince. They had clearly felt that the situation was getting tense. Queen Qing's actions were getting bigger and bigger, and the palace could no longer tolerate their master. , and as for Miss Han... after all, I’ll postpone the mention until later.
In the room, the room was dark, and a silver-white mask lay quietly on the table.
In the darkness, the sound of heavy breathing was particularly obvious, like an uncontrollable surge, rolling in the silence. Qin Che sat on the armchair, covering his face with one hand, completely covering the emotions in his eyes, and The other hand, as if using all its strength to restrain itself, grabbed the brand new letter.
After a while, his breathing slowly calmed down, and the covering hand fell away little by little. At that time, the moonlight came in from the window, shining on the face that had not seen the sun all year round, and that touch of white was almost transparent. Her skin color looked like a ghost in the moonlight.
Black hair poured down like a waterfall, and the white ribbon embroidered with Han Fei fell to the ground, like an object abandoned by its owner.
Qin Che raised his head, and dark clouds passed by, blocking the moonlight. The fair face was hidden in the darkness, and the outline of the face was vaguely coquettish, with a hint of wanton madness.
He opened his mouth and seemed to be mumbling something in detail. If he listened carefully, he heard calls.
"Han Fei..."
"Han Fei..."
With a little exertion of his fingers, the paper was crumpled. The fonts on it were neatly written with lines of words. At a glance, it was a full piece of paper. ,
Every word is very serious, and you can see the care of the person who wrote it.
Han Fei wrote almost every word one stroke at a time, and wrote down all her thoughts and worries in the letter, but she could never have imagined that this letter would be a big deal for him. Disaster.
A violent coughing sound resounded in the room, and Qin Che bent his eyes, all the emotions hidden in his dark eyes.
"Han Fei..."
"Don't betray me."