Everyone stared at the "murderer" who was holding onto the blood-stained brick just now, but now he was working hard to save people, and couldn't keep up with Feng Zhiwei's weird train of thought.
"The next one is poor." Feng Zhiwei patted the ashes in his palm, and that action immediately forced the young master who rushed to the front to take a step back timidly, "If you don't have money to pay for the consultation fee, it's nothing to worry about, this brother is seriously injured. Not lightly, everyone please, hurry up."
Smiling and gesturing at the stunned people, Feng Zhiwei turned around calmly and exited in a personable manner.
A gust of cold wind blew past, and the back of the clothes stuck to the body, chilling.
Walk a few more steps and you will be out of sight of this group of people...
"Crack, crack, crack."
Three slow applause suddenly sounded in the eerie silence.
Feng Zhiwei turned his head and saw two men sitting on top of two horses not far away, followed by a large group of government servants.
Bai Ma on the left is a young boy, bright purple brocade robe, handsome with a bit of childishness, his eyes are black and bright like black pearls, staring at her wide.
On the black horse on the right, the man looked down at her indifferently. The moon-white gown with blue and green patterns was as elegant as a beam of moonlight in the mountains, which complemented his appearance and temperament. The cloak was dark black, embroidered with a large group of pale gold mandalas, and brushed on his shoulders like flowing water. , coquettish and cold, the whole person has a contradictory beauty of temptation.
His eyes were quiet and deep, staring at Feng Zhiwei's gaze, he couldn't see any ripples.
Feng Zhiwei twitched her mouth in embarrassment - she just promised not to cause trouble or kill people last time, yet she encountered such a scene so soon.
This time it was even more ruthless, she used bricks to commit crimes in the street, and shot people open.
I think she was born as a lady of everyone anyway, and has always followed the rules. Why is it so coincidental every time I meet him? Hey, don't you agree with him
The purple-clothed boy stared at him on the horse, pointed at Feng Zhiwei, and said, "You—you..."
Feng Zhiwei's heart sank, knowing that these people must have seen the scene of her holding the brick, and it would be very difficult to get away with it today.
The young man really saw Feng Zhiwei destroying the murder weapon and reneging on his debts, subconsciously wanted to say it, but for some reason, seeing Feng Zhiwei's eyes that were angry but calm at a critical moment, he opened his mouth, and the words stuck in his throat.
He looked at the Sixth Brother who was beside him a little helplessly, and felt that the usually deep Sixth Brother had a strange look in his eyes at this moment.
The horsewhip lightly tapped on the gold-encrusted saddle, and the man on the black horse didn't allow his younger brother to finish his sentence, so he said, "What's the trouble?"
"Your Highness!" The group of young masters rushed over as if seeing a savior, but they didn't dare to get too close to the horse, "The young master of the Wu family was killed!"
Feng Zhiwei's heart sank again - the surname is Wu, and he is also a young father-in-law. He is obviously a direct descendant of the court's Fuguo's family. Feng Hao unexpectedly associates with a son of Guijie at this level, and has caused such a catastrophe again!
And who is the prince who is this man who has a relationship on three sides? Rumor has it that the prince has a moody temperament, the second prince is domineering, the fifth prince is cold and unapproachable, the sixth prince is part of the prince's party, and is famous for his beauty and personality. The seventh prince and the fifth prince have a good relationship. As the king, the tenth prince is young, so there are no rumors.
Depending on age, either six or seven.
"Idiot." The man's upturned eyes were full of contempt, and he pointed the whip at the underground boy, "I don't even know if a person is dead or not?"
Everyone flocked to see the wounded underground, and several young masters hurriedly carried him away for treatment. The commander of the Nine City Guards, who was in charge of public security in the capital, drove his horse to the man's side and asked with a frown, "Do you know who the murderer is?"
"He!" The others all pointed at Feng Zhiwei.
Feng Zhiwei looked surprised, took a step back, and innocently widened her eyes, "Passers-by are curious, unintentionally get involved, and grab and bite randomly, how wronged!"
"Plums in the melon field, something happened suddenly, I don't know how to avoid it, I deserve it." The man looked down at her from a height, and he answered Feng Zhiwei fluently and swiftly.
Raising his eyes, the eyes of the two collided again, one was wary and the other was cold, Feng Zhiwei lowered his eyes for a while, and took the initiative to avoid it.
Situation is stronger than others, even if you have a belly with a sharp tongue, it is best not to show it off at this time.
Although this one is unpredictable, at any rate, in that sentence, he vaguely helped her clear up some connections.
The Ninetowns Commander looked slightly embarrassed, and bowed to the man: "Your Highness, there must be someone to explain to Fu Guogong, this person is suspected..."
The phoenix eyes flew sideways, and he glanced at Feng Zhiwei, the man said indifferently: "Since you said you were wronged, who could be the evidence against the murderer?"
Feng Zhiwei was stunned for a moment, his thoughts changed for a moment, he gritted his teeth for a while, resisting the plan to recruit Feng Hao, what's the use of recruiting? Pulling out the radish and bringing out the mud, not to mention the identity of the brothel servant, the Qiu family will definitely make trouble if they know about it, and besides, when the time comes, will the mother make such a choice again when she is between herself and her younger brother
Feeling sore in his heart, but didn't show anything on his face, he smiled calmly and pointed behind him: "Just now I saw a person with blood on his hands, crossing the wall and heading west."
The young man on the white horse choked, and suddenly coughed uncontrollably. The man on the black horse turned his eyes to look at him, and the young man smiled sarcastically, "Uh, Sixth Brother, it's all right. It's so windy that I flicked my tongue."
Sixth brother... It really is the sixth prince Ning Yi, king of Chu. As for the one who flashed his tongue in the wind, it is naturally the tenth prince Ning Ji.
There was a poem circulating in Beijing: "The early plum blossoms grow tall and the trees reflect Chu Tianbi." It alludes to Ning Yi, who is titled King of Chu.
Among the current princes, the most popular one was not the crown prince, nor the seventh prince known as the virtuous king, but the sixth prince who was young and wise. It is said that when this son was born, the palace people heard the sound of ritual and music in the sky, but This legend did not seem to bring him good luck, but within a few months, his mother and concubine died of blood collapse after giving birth, and disappeared silently in the majestic imperial city. After that, the queen tried to raise him under her knees, but for some reason, soon He was handed over to his distant sister, the noble concubine Chang, to be raised.
Rumor has it that Ning Yi spoke very late, and only uttered his first sentence when he was three years old, but it seemed that that belated sentence opened up the spiritual wisdom of his life. Xin Ziyan, the number one talented person and stunningly beautiful, is in a poem against the poem. Between a cup of tea, the "Sheng Feng" Fu is completed. As a result, Ning Yi accepted the invitation from the royal family and became the head of the No. 1 Academy in the World, which made Ning Yi a sensation in Jinghua.