Chapter 1497: Attacking the City with Spiritual Beasts (Twenty-Five)
As soon as he finished speaking, the little prince rushed out of the palace like a whirlwind.
The eunuch was so scared that his legs went limp: "Your Highness, you can't go out!"
Fortunately, the little prince had just run for a while when two guards stopped him.
"Your Highness, it's dangerous outside, you can't go out."
"Get out!"
The fat man's fat was trembling, and he kicked the guard in front of him: "Get out of here immediately, or I'll let my mother abolish you!"
The guard felt a little painful, but still said nothing: "I am following the order of His Majesty, Your Highness is not allowed to leave."
"You..."
The fat man's eyes were wide open, glaring.
"You are so brave," a cold shout came from not far away, with coldness, "Who allowed you to stop my ninth brother?"
When the little prince raised his eyes, he saw a young man in brocade clothes walking slowly. He snorted coldly and turned his head away without looking at him.
"Ninth brother, I was just joking with you at first, why did you run to the Forest of Spiritual Beasts?" The young man smiled, "It made my father and the queen so anxious."
Qi Yu pouted, obviously not wanting to say anything more to the young man.
The young man looked up at the guards who were blocking the way: "My ninth brother is born timid, do you think he might go to the city gate? My father is personally blocking the city gate, and those people can't get in. My brother must be playing around and taking advantage of my father no longer wanting to leave the palace."
Qi Yu didn't say anything, pursed his lips, and didn't say a word.
The guards looked at each other, a little hesitant.
The young man continued: "Forget it, I took my ninth brother out personally, and I have an explanation when my father asks. If you stop my ninth brother now, you know his personality and temper. At that time, don't blame me for not reminding you, you will definitely be tortured to death."
The faces of the guards all changed slightly.
The little prince's temper is not good, and he holds grudges. If they insist on not letting him go out to play this time, he will definitely retaliate.
"Your Highness, if His Majesty asks..."
"Just say I took him out to play." The young man smiled.
"Yes, Your Highness the Third Prince."
The guards breathed a sigh of relief. With the Third Prince's words, they didn't have to worry about not being able to explain to His Majesty, nor would they be retaliated by the little prince.
...
Outside the palace gate.
The young man paused, he looked back at the open palace gate, turned to look at the little prince, and said with a fake smile: "Ninth brother, you shouldn't have come back alive."
The little prince glared at the young man: "What does it have to do with you whether I come back or not? It's not that easy for you to harm me, and my mother will not let you go."
"Really?" The young man smiled and looked down at the little prince, "Then I want to see who laughs last, hahaha!"
The young man laughed twice, he walked past the little prince, didn't look at him again, and walked straight to the street.
The little prince didn't bother to pay attention to him, his fat body was like a meatball, and he went towards the city gate.
The streets of Wushang City were still as quiet as ever.
Only the city gate was full of blood and killing.
Feng Lianqing looked at the scene in front of him, and his heart became more and more anxious. He didn't expect the little prince to complain, and let His Majesty know the fact that Miss Feng beat him.
If only the master was here...
The master must be able to stop all this!
The queen's eyes were filled with venom, and her gaze was like a knife, falling firmly on Feng Ruqing.