Little Prince Jing Tianyi 3

.. Yang Fu choked on a word, and hurriedly handed the letterbox to the little prince.

The little prince impatiently opened the letterbox, unfolded the letter rolled into a small ball, and glanced at it casually.

Just this moment, he was a little stunned.

He rubbed his eyes and looked at it again, and found that the handwriting in front of him had not changed, that is to say, it was not his dazzling eyes? !

"Sir?"

"Little prince?"

The guards whispered.

The little prince raised his eyes and looked at the house not far away, a gloomy look appeared in his eyes, and the next moment he waved his hand directly: "Okay, let's go back."

"Also, take this carrier pigeon away and clean it up!"

"Don't let anyone know that this prince shot a pigeon to death today, understand?!"

Xiao Shizi is not a complete bum. When he straightened his face, he was still very dignified.

"Yes."

Several guards looked at each other, it seemed... something really happened.

At this moment, the little prince is running to find King Jing...

No one knows what the father and son were muttering in the room, but what is certain is that King Jing was furious that night!

After the two fathers and sons finished talking, King Jing patted the little prince on the shoulder: "You kid, this king really underestimated you before, and this time you did a good job."

It was the first time that the little prince had received such praise from his father, and he was very happy. He clenched his fists secretly, and decided to do something amazing to his father later!

Day two.

"You go with this king."

King Jing pointed at Feng Wu and spoke lightly.

"Yes." Feng Wu quickly responded.

At this moment, there are four guards in front of King Jing, and he only named Feng Wu's name.

From the corner of Feng Wu's eyes, he peeked at the head guard Jingbao, and sure enough, the head guard clenched his hands into fists in anger.

Feng Wu noticed that King Jing also glanced at Jing Bao from the corner of his eyes, but there was nothing unusual on his face.

As expected of the ruthless King Jing, he is really calm.

After leaving King Jing's mansion, King Jing brought Feng Wu straight to the Prince's mansion.

"His Royal Highness is cultivating, and no one is there. Your Highness, please go back first."

After entering the Prince's Mansion, King Jing couldn't see Leng Yexiao, what he saw was Leng Yexiao's personal guard Gong Ming.

Like Jun Linyuan, Prince Leng Yexiao also built his residence outside.

I don't know if this Emperor Dongsang trusts his prince just like Emperor Junwu trusts Jun Linyuan.

Because letting the prince go out of the palace to build a mansion, it is very likely that the prince and the courtiers will form a party, thus arranging the emperor.

After all, the emperor is old, but the courtiers have an upward heart.

Leng Yexiao's previous great guard was Xiao, but unfortunately, in the battle of Beiyan, Jun Linyuan killed Xiao directly.

So Leng Yexiao had to promote a new great guard.

King Jing frowned slightly: "His Royal Highness has not left the customs yet? It's been a while since the retreat."

Gong Ming was used to being indifferent, and at this moment, he did not speak.

King Jing frowned again: "Do you know when he will leave?"

Gong Ming shook his head: "His Royal Highness did not leave a message, just said that no matter what, don't disturb him, he is practicing a... peerless magic."

King Jing: "Peerless Divine Art? The peerless Divine Art from the Dayan Dynasty? Has he met the people of the Dayan Dynasty?"

Gong Ming shook his head lightly: "Never."

King Jing touched his chin and fell into contemplation... Then what kind of peerless divine art is this peerless divine art? Where did it come from?

Feng Wu stood in this mansion, although her face was as calm as water, but her heart was already...