Chapter 90: You Really Don’t Care About Your Shame at All! (Please Subscribe) (1/2)

Princess Nanming looked at the black dog at Cheng Guang's feet with a strange look on her face.

Why did this black dog give her a feeling of both familiarity and fear?

Could this black dog be some kind of strange beast with the blood of the demon clan?

It shouldn't be. Even if it was a strange beast with the blood of the demon clan, it would not be possible for her to feel fear. Just by looking at the black dog, Princess Nanming felt her soul tremble.

It was as if she saw a certain supreme demon emperor in the tenth layer of the demon sea.

Don't be too ridiculous.

Let alone the demon emperor, it is unlikely that the descendants of the demon emperor will appear next to Cheng Guang.

What's the situation with this black dog?

Princess Nanming kept staring at the black dog.

Cheng Guang noticed that Princess Nanming had been looking at his black dog, and couldn't help but laugh and said, "Why is aunt staring at my dog ​​all the time? Is she interested in my black dog?"

While Cheng Guang was talking, he couldn't help but think about it.

The system named this black cub a pug, and added the word "hell" at the end.

Pug may just be the system's bad taste, the key lies in the word "hell".

Hell is one of the ten layers of the Demon Sea, which also proves from the side that this black cub seems to come from the tenth layer of the Demon Sea.

And the Princess of Nanming in front of him also comes from the tenth layer of the Demon Sea.

Could it be that the Princess of Nanming recognized the identity of the black cub, or recognized the race of the black cub?

Cheng Guang thought in his heart, looking at the expression of the Princess of Nanming with interest.

When the Princess of Nanming heard Cheng Guang's question, the smile on her face became a little stiff, but soon her face returned to normal, "Not interested, your dog looks a little strange, I can't help but look at it a few more times."

After the Princess of Nanming finished speaking, the black cub heard the Princess of Nanming's comment on his appearance, and couldn't help but look up and look at the Princess of Nanming.

The appearance of the Princess of Nanming was reflected in his dark eyes, and his eyebrows were slightly raised.

Oh?

The breath of the Abyss Demon Emperor...

Is this woman in front of me the clone of the Abyss Demon Emperor?

When did the Abyss Demon Emperor secretly reach out to the Four Directions Human World?

Heizi took a look, and there was some doubt in his dark eyes.

In theory, although the Tenth Layer Demon Sea is somewhat interested in the Four Directions Human World, their interest is not as much as that of the demon race. After all, the distance is relatively far, and it is a bit difficult to break the boundary of the Four Directions Human World. It is better to find trouble with the angels of the three divine realms.

Why did the Abyss Demon Emperor come all the way to the Four Directions Human World to cause trouble, and secretly sent a clone.

While Heizi was looking at Princess Nanming, Princess Nanming seemed to notice something, and looked at Heizi again. Noticing that there was some curiosity in Heizi's eyes, her body couldn't help but shudder.

She inexplicably felt that she was seen through.

And she was seen through by a dog.

It was simply too ridiculous.

Although Princess Nanming was shocked, she maintained her noble demeanor on the surface. She quickly withdrew her gaze from the black dog and stopped looking at it.

For some reason, the more Princess Nanming looked at the black dog beside Cheng Guang, the more she felt that it looked like a familiar demon king in her memory.

Even if she didn't look at the black dog, Princess Nanming felt uncomfortable when the black dog was staring at her.

This discomfort was different from the feeling of shame and anger when Cheng Guang was staring at her.

It was a feeling of restlessness.

Cheng Guang didn't notice the strangeness of Princess Nanming at this time, and asked Qingluan to bring tea. After a while, Qingluan hurried over from the side with a teapot and teacup in her hands.

Cheng Guang looked at Princess Nanming and invited her, "Aunt, why don't you sit down and chat?"

Hearing this, Princess Nanming walked lightly and kept a certain distance when she passed by the black dog, as if she didn't want to get too close to the black dog.

And Heizi didn't stare at Nanming Wangfei for too long. He just looked at her for a while and then lost interest.

He was now controlled by someone.

Although the clone of the Abyss Demon Emperor noticed something, it was unlikely that he would recognize him.

Even if he recognized him, he couldn't expect the other party to save his life.

The relationship between the Demon Emperor and the Demon Emperor was very similar to the relationship between the emperors of the major dynasties in the Four Directions Human World. It was not good, nor was it bad. If everyone was at peace at ordinary times, it was nothing, but if there was a chance, they would kill each other as soon as possible.

Although, he didn't take the clone of the Abyss Demon Emperor seriously.

Heizi curled up on the ground with his head and tail connected, feeling a little sad.

Alas, my dog ​​life is really miserable.

How did I suddenly come to the Four Directions Human World?

And inexplicably recognized a weak human race as my master.

What should I do in the future?

Even if his strength gradually recovered, he couldn't face people. If he was recognized by the Abyss Demon King, he would be even more embarrassed.

Hei Zai was emo at this time.

And at this time.

On the tea table.

Princess Nanming also shifted her attention away from Hei Gou.

She sat at the stone table in the pavilion, her face was beautiful and dignified, revealing an elegant and noble temperament, and her eyes were as clear and deep as autumn water.

Qingluan poured tea.

The boiling tea with white mist still surged in the teacup, with a few tea leaves floating in the tea, rippling with a clear tea fragrance.

Princess Nanming was not in the mood to taste tea, but cast her autumn-water eyes on Cheng Guang, and whispered: "Nephew, auntie, I came here today for two things."

Cheng Guang nodded slightly, raised the teacup absent-mindedly, took a sip, and said: "You say."

Princess Nanming's eyes fell on Qingluan beside her, but she did not speak. Qingluan thoughtfully placed the fruits and cakes, and left resignedly.

There was no one around.

Princess Nanming continued: "First, the matter you mentioned yesterday, although we have agreed, we cannot completely trust you. We need you to do something for us."

After hearing this, Cheng Guang's face became a little strange.

It was obvious that what Princess Nanming said was that he ran to Princess Nanming's house yesterday and said that he wanted to surrender to the King of Nanming.

He said that just to complete the task given to him by the system and receive the task reward. He surrendered to the King of Nanming and then thought about how to kill him.

So you come to me now and ask me to help you do something?

Cheng Guang wanted to laugh at this moment.

Nanming Princess and Prince Huai Nian and others didn't know that Cheng Guang had a system, so they naturally couldn't guess the logic of his behavior at all. They really thought that Cheng Guang wanted to join them.

Otherwise, with Cheng Guang's identity as the prince of Zhenguo, why would he take the risk and go to Nanming Princess's house alone to say that he admired Prince Huai Nian and wanted to join them?

Cheng Guang held back his smile, trying not to raise the corners of his mouth. His expression was still calm and indifferent. His eyes fell on the beautiful and noble face of the Princess of Nanming, and he asked with a chuckle:

"What does Aunt want me to do?"

The Princess of Nanming's expression remained unchanged, and her slightly noble autumn eyes stared at Cheng Guang, saying: "I need you to help us put a few people into the Lighting Department."

"I know you are already working in the Lighting Department, and Cheng Zhihai has promoted your position during this period. Although I don't know what rank of constable you are, with your identity and status, it is easy to get a few people into the Lighting Department."

Cheng Guang raised his eyebrows when he heard the words of the Princess of Nanming.

"Do you want me to help them put them into the Lighting Department?"

The Princess of Nanming nodded.

Cheng Guang held the teacup in one hand and drank the tea, thinking about the Princess of Nanming, or rather, what the Prince of Miss wanted him to do to help them put them into the Lighting Department.

The Lighting Department is not an idle department. It is extremely powerful and extremely busy. There are really few people in the world who can do things in the Lighting Department.

Cheng Guang thought in his heart, his face was still as calm as water. He raised his eyes slightly and fell on the Princess of Nanming, and asked again: "How many people? Are there any requirements for official positions?"

The Princess of Nanming moved her body slightly and said: "This is the second thing."

"As many as can be inserted, the higher the official position, the better. If there is no official position, it is just a black light constable of the Lighting Department, or even an extra-staff member. It doesn't matter."

"As long as they can participate in the royal ceremony in a month."

Cheng Guang was slightly surprised when he heard this.

Good guy, it turns out that the purpose of the Princess of Nanming or the purpose of missing the prince is here.

The royal ceremony is one of the few celebrations directly related to the royal family in the entire Great Zhou Dynasty.

At that time, not only all the royal children, court officials, noble families, and envoys from various countries will participate, but even the kings of the surrounding dynasties and the kings of small countries affiliated with the Great Zhou will come to watch the ceremony.

For such an important occasion, in addition to the action ban to ensure safety, the Lighting Department and the Great Zhou Imperial Guards will also be guarding the surrounding area.

Prince Huai Nian asked me to insert people into the Lighting Department, which was only their first step.

The second step is the most critical.

Let Prince Huai Nian's people be responsible for the security of the royal ceremony. There is no doubt that Prince Huai Nian will definitely use these chess pieces inserted into the Lighting Department to do some tricks during the two royal ceremonies.

It can be said that the dagger is exposed.

"How is it, can you do it?"

The autumn eyes of the Princess of Nanming stared at Cheng Guang's expression tightly. If there was anything wrong or hesitation, she would doubt whether Cheng Guang sincerely wanted to join them, and she would turn around and leave immediately.

After all, they just said that they wanted to join them, but then they kept delaying and were unwilling to help them. The words they said before were not worth believing.

Cheng Guang faced the gaze of Princess Nanming, and his expression did not change much. He just smiled calmly and nodded in agreement.

Compared with rejecting Princess Nanming now, it is better to directly invite her into a trap.

Cheng Guang knew that Princess Nanming did not know their plan at this time, but Cheng Guang had already seen it clearly.

Princess Nanming, or the Prince Huai Nian, thought that even if Cheng Guang was asked to do something, Cheng Guang would not be able to think of what they wanted to do with his brain.

After all, the royal ceremony was a ceremony that the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty would personally participate in, and the entire Great Zhou Dynasty attached great importance to. No one would have the courage to set their sights on the royal ceremony.

Princess Nanming was very confident that even if Cheng Guang rejected them, it would not have any impact on their plan.

That's why she came here boldly to let Cheng Guang do these things.

Moreover, they also did not think that, given Cheng Guang's current attitude, he would do anything to the assassins they sent.

Unless you really break up with them.

But this goes against what Cheng Guang said before about admiring and missing the prince and wanting to take refuge with them.

When Princess Nanming saw that Cheng Guang had agreed to the matter, she nodded with some satisfaction, "You just need to handle this matter well. You don't need to participate in other matters."

Cheng Guang sipped his tea, nodded absently, looked at Princess Nanming, and began to change the topic, intentionally or unintentionally probing her.

"Auntie, what are the strengths of the people you want me to place in the Lantern Division? The Lantern Division still has requirements for strength. Even if you are too weak, it will be difficult for me to insert too many people."

Princess Nanming did not hide this from Cheng Guang, perhaps because Cheng Guang answered her previous request, so she smiled and said:

"They are not weak in strength. They all miss the dead soldiers that the prince has raised in recent years, so you don't have to worry about this."

Cheng Guang raised his eyebrows slightly and asked: "How does their strength compare to that of aunt?"

Princess Nanming rolled her eyes at Cheng Guang angrily, "There are not many people who can compare with me. There is no way a dead soldier can raise me to my level."

Hearing what Princess Nanming said, Cheng Guang knew better.

Princess Nanming wanted him to arrange people to join the Lamp Holding Division. Most of them had cultivation levels below the sixth level, which was the middle level of the Lamp Holding Division.

These people are ranked in the middle level in the Lamp Holding Department, and they are probably the backbone of the Missing Prince.

Cultivating a dead warrior probably costs a lot of resources. Even if the missing prince takes over the identity of King Nanming, he can rely on him as King Nanming to wildly dig up wealth and resources in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

But come to think of it, resources are still limited.

If I miss the prince's many dead soldiers and catch them all in one fell swoop, it would be funny to miss the prince's expression at that time.

Cheng Guang was thinking in his mind, and Princess Nanming also stood up slightly at this time, preparing to leave.

Before leaving, he looked at Cheng Guang one more time and said with a smile:

"Nephew, I want you to place those people in the Lamp Holding Division, I will ask them to come to your house to find you later."

"Besides, don't blame Auntie for talking too much. This kind of matter should be done sooner rather than later. The sooner we can get involved, the less likely it will arouse others' suspicion later."

"If we place people into the lamp-bearing department shortly before the royal ceremony, even if these people are later arranged into the team to participate in the royal ceremony, they will not be too close to the center."

"This is not good."

"Pay more attention to yourself."

After saying that, Princess Nanming moved her steps lightly and left calmly.

Cheng Guang looked at the voluptuous and graceful back of Princess Nanming, and casually looked at the curvy parts of her figure.

"Auntie has such a good figure. She might look better in black stockings."

Cheng Guang murmured with a smile on his lips.

Princess Nanming didn't know if she heard it, she paused slightly, staggered and almost fell to the ground.

The originally dignified and noble pace gradually became hurried.

Princess Nanming gritted her teeth secretly and left quickly with the accompanying maid.

Although she didn't quite understand what Cheng Guang was talking about, she knew right away that it wasn't a good thing.

Maybe it's something dirty.

She originally thought that after yesterday's incident, Cheng Guang had changed a lot. After all, he admired and missed the prince, and she herself missed the prince's apparent wife, the princess.

Logically speaking, he would respect her a little bit.

The result.

Nothing has changed.

If Cheng Guang had not agreed to her request just now, she would not have given Cheng Guang a good look when he looked at her.

But, now that Cheng Guang has agreed to her, she still has to use Cheng Guang to do something, and she can no longer be like before, always ready to fight or kill.

Even though Princess Nanming wanted to slap Cheng Guang to death, she couldn't do it for the time being.

If they want to take action, they must at least wait until Cheng Guang helps them complete the matter.

Princess Nanming sat on the jade chariot and got up to return home.

He raised the curtains on the jade chariot with one hand, looked at the Zhenguo Palace, then lowered the curtains, his expression became noble and indifferent.

"Even if I don't kill you, your end will not be good after the day of the royal ceremony when you help us place people in the lamp-bearing department."

"If the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty died that day, we could overthrow the entire Great Zhou Dynasty overnight. Even the Duke of Zhenguo in the Heavenly and Human Realm would not have much effect. It is impossible to restore the situation. It is foreseeable that your power will instantly turn into Wu You, I will have no problem playing with you any way I want."

"If the Emperor of Zhou had not died that day and the matter was exposed, even if you would not be killed by the Emperor of Zhou, you would probably be taught a lesson by the furious Emperor of Zhou."

"The ending will not be pretty either."

Princess Nanming was thinking that this matter was a touchstone for her to test Cheng Guang.

If Cheng Guang helps them, it will prove that Cheng Guang is still useful and they will not kill him for the time being, but after that, Cheng Guang's end will not be pretty.

If Cheng Guang didn't help them, they could think about how to kill this strange prince.

No matter which angle you look at it, Princess Nanming has earned her own money.

Now that the matter has been resolved, Princess Nanming feels much more relaxed.

Next, for Princess Nanming, there is another more important thing waiting for her to do.

It is not enough to just place some dead soldiers in the Lighting Division so that they can serve as guards for the royal ceremony. She also needs to let some top demon clan masters, or even demon emperors, replace some court ministers and participate in the royal ceremony in a different identity.

It is convenient for them to backstab the Great Zhou Emperor.

This time, the demon emperor is the key to dealing with the Great Zhou Emperor, who is a heavenly being.

But last time, the demon emperor of the Qingqiu fox clan was discovered in advance by the Great Zhou Emperor and was beaten back to the Eighth Layer Demon Realm. If he wants to come back, he will have to spend more effort.

But this is no longer something that Princess Nanming has to worry about.

She only needs to complete the replacement work.

Even if she is just an incarnation of the Abyss Demon Emperor and can only exert limited strength, she is still confident in this housekeeping skill.

She can perfectly turn Prince Huai Nian into the King of Nanming, so that the Great Zhou Emperor did not notice anything unusual. It is naturally not difficult to replace some demon clan masters with some court ministers to participate in the royal ceremony.

This ability is also the key to her being able to cooperate with the demons, control Prince Huai Nian, and share a share of the benefits, even though she is just a clone of the Abyss Demon Emperor.

"Ha~ I'm so tired..."

"Sure enough, I'm not good at the intrigues of the human race. If I could come here, there would be no need for this..."

Princess Nanming yawned and stretched her charming body. The protrusions became more and more conspicuous and charming during her movements.

The smoothness and softness of her body can be clearly felt by vision alone.

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Princess Nanming left.

Cheng Guang sat bored at the stone table drinking tea, thinking about things in his mind.

Qingluan, who had just left, also came back at this time.

When walking towards Cheng Guang, he looked back from time to time, as if looking for the figure of Princess Nanming.

When they got closer, Qingluan asked with a little curiosity:

"Prince, why did the princess come here suddenly today to see you alone? Madam didn't even notify you."

Cheng Guang smiled and held the teacup, swirling the tea in it, and replied lightly: "She, probably fell in love with me."

Qingluan couldn't help but pout her red lips slightly when she heard this, and rubbed Cheng Guang's shoulders as if she was acting coquettishly or blaming him.

"Prince, you are joking again. The princess is your elder, so how can you use the word "fall in love" to describe it..."

Qingluan's pretty face turned red again inadvertently as she spoke.

It seemed that she was thinking of something dirty.

Cheng Guang laughed and shook his head, and didn't care.

It was difficult for him to explain that the Princess of Nanming came to see him, so he just fooled around in this way.

Qingluan was interrupted by Cheng Guang, and his mind was no longer on the Princess of Nanming.

Just when she was about to say something, she seemed to notice something, turned her head and looked outside the door.

After a few breaths, the figure of Butler Wang appeared at the corner of the tree-lined path outside the Wanxiang Garden.

"Prince."

Butler Wang stood outside the gate, bowed respectfully to Cheng Guang, and then said: "Prince, there are guests coming, and... there are quite a few..."

"I don't know if the prince knows them, so I didn't drive them away and came to ask the prince."

"Guests? Quite a few?"

Qingluan was confused after hearing what Butler Wang said.

On weekdays, it was a great thing for the Zhenguo Mansion to have one or two guests come to visit.

Why did Butler Wang mean that there were many people?

Steward Wang nodded in response, looked at Cheng Guang, and asked respectfully: "Prince, those people said they are good friends with you and want to see you. I see that there are quite a few of them and they are not fake, so I came to ask you if you want to see them."

"If you don't want to see me, I will drive them all away."

Qingluan frowned, a little confused, "How many people are there?"

Standard Wang replied: "About fifty people..."

"Fifty?" Qingluan covered her red lips in surprise and looked at her own prince.

She thought that all the friends of her prince, combined, might not be fifty.

How come fifty people suddenly appeared and asked to see her own prince.

Maybe it was a swindler from the world?

Qingluan was a little angry. She really didn't know where the swindler came from, and he dared to deceive the Zhenguo Mansion.

Just when she was about to speak up and help Cheng Guang to refuse,

Cheng Guang stopped Qingluan with a smile and said to Butler Wang: "Let's go, take me to meet them."

Cheng Guang really didn't expect that the Nanming Princess's efficiency was so high. She said she would send someone over right away, and she sent someone over just after a while.

She even had time for lunch.

She was really anxious.

Cheng Guang couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Butler Wang nodded and agreed, and was going to take Cheng Guang to the outside of the mansion.

Qingluan was a little surprised when she heard Cheng Guang's words. Why did the prince look like he had expected these people to come?

Qingluan didn't understand, and followed Cheng Guang a little stupidly.

Cheng Guang slowly drank the tea in his arms, gently kicked away the black cub who was still emo under his feet, stood up, and followed Butler Wang out of the courtyard.

After walking for only a quarter of an hour, he arrived outside the mansion.

Outside the Duke Zhenguo's Mansion, on the wide avenue paved with white Han jade, there stood more than fifty men in black tights with stern looks on their faces.

The expressions and aura of these people are inexplicably similar to those of some martial arts students who participated in the martial arts competition between Wei and Zhou.

Or, the two are simply the same group of people.

When Cheng Guang approached, a group of Nanming King's warriors immediately clasped their fists and said, "Prince."

Although the movements were not very neat, they were still quite powerful, and the voices were also quite loud, startling the birds on both sides of the avenue in the distance.

Steward Wang walked forward, carefully looked at Cheng Guang's face, and asked, "Prince, do you know these people?"

"If you don't know them, I will drive them all away?"

There are a lot of these people, more than fifty in total, and Steward Wang doesn't believe that these people can be acquainted with his own prince.

However, if it is a charlatan who came here to make connections from nowhere, he doesn't have the momentum of these people in front of him. His whole body is as cold as ice and he doesn't smile.

Moreover, even if he is a liar, he doesn't need to gather so many people to come, let alone deceive the Zhenguo Mansion.

So Housekeeper Wang was puzzled for a moment.

Cheng Guang did not answer Housekeeper Wang's question directly, but asked: "Where is my father?"

Housekeeper Wang replied respectfully: "Sir, the master of the family went to the Lighting Department early in the morning. I don't think he will be back at noon. He will probably have to wait until the evening."

Cheng Guang nodded slightly, looked at these Nanming King's death warriors in front of him, smiled brightly, and said enthusiastically:

"Please invite them in and treat them with good food and drink."

When Housekeeper Wang heard this, he did not dare to ask more why the prince would invite these people into the mansion and treat them with good food and drink, so he quickly went to make arrangements.

The leading Nanming King's death warrior clasped his fists to Cheng Guang in a slightly calm manner, "Prince, there is no need to eat and drink well. The princess has probably told you the purpose of our coming here."

"I hope the prince can find a place for us to live. I will wait for your arrangement during this period of time."

"If the prince is willing, you can prepare some excellent practice resources, spiritual food, and elixirs for us."

Cheng Guang heard this, and the bright smile on his face did not diminish at all.

These people are really rude.

I don't know if they rely on the Nanming Princess, or the death warriors have low emotional intelligence. There is not much respect in their eyes for the prince.

In terms of behavior, there is only a little perfunctory on the surface.

The arrogance in his bones has never been concealed.

This scene made Cheng Guang call him good guys.

These guys are death warriors, are they really not afraid of death? ?

Or are they sure that he will not do anything to them? ?

Cheng Guang was thinking, but his expression remained unchanged. With a bright smile on his face, he invited everyone to enter the mansion.

"Don't stand outside, it's windy."

A group of Nanming King's warriors responded and stepped into the gate of the Zhenguo Mansion leisurely.

After the warriors entered the mansion, Steward Wang led them to a courtyard.

When Steward Wang was about to ask the chef in the mansion to prepare some excellent spiritual food to entertain these people, Cheng Guang waved his hand and called him over.

"Don't prepare spiritual food."

Steward Wang was stunned again when he heard this, "Prince, why do you say that?"

Just now, the prince showed that he was familiar with these people, had a good relationship with them, and talked and laughed with them. How could his face change in the blink of an eye?

Steward Wang couldn't understand what his prince was thinking at this time.

Could it be that these people had some special identities?

He couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart.

In Steward Wang's eyes, Cheng Guang's original bright smile had disappeared on his face at this time, and his face was indifferent and noble.

Cheng Guang glanced at Butler Wang. He didn't explain or say much.

"Tell the guards to kill all these people. Don't leave any of them behind."

Butler Wang was slightly shocked when he heard this.

"Prince, are you going to kill them all?"

Cheng Guang nodded and looked at Butler Wang.

"Are you not sure?"

"I am sure, Prince, I will make arrangements."

Butler Wang nodded quickly, "Then Prince, you go back to Wanxiang Garden to rest for a while. I will deal with these people here. Prince can temporarily avoid them."

After saying that, he didn't dare to say more. He stood up quickly, called a few servants, and went to make arrangements.

Cheng Guang nodded, but he didn't care too much about the fate of those Nanming King's death warriors.

Since they entered the Zhenguo Mansion, they were destined to die.

Cheng Guang took Qingluan back to Wanxiang Garden. She looked a little worried at this time.

These people came from unknown places. As soon as they came, they said they wanted to see the prince. It is not known what their purpose is, or what they rely on.

What surprised Qingluan even more was that the prince seemed to have expected these people to come.

Not surprising at all.

In addition, his own prince actually agreed to meet these people, let them into the mansion, and pretended to be friendly with them.

Why is this happening?

Qingluan didn't understand.

When Cheng Guang stepped into the Wanxiang Garden, a burst of vitality explosion broke out in the distance of the mansion.

Although the noise was loud, it soon subsided.

Cheng Guang sat in the pavilion, watching the vitality vibration in the sky in the distance, sipping tea slowly.

This time, even if he had completely torn his face with the Princess of Nanming.

Even if the other party was stupid, these dead men died in his hands, and they would react that he was not sincere in joining them.

Who knows what kind of assassination would happen later.

Cheng Guang didn't care either. If they could assassinate him in Kyoto, then Cheng Guang would really admire them.

Do you really regard Cheng Zhihai and the guards around you as decoration?

Cheng Guang didn't care.

Sipping tea and watching the explosion of vitality in the distance, it felt like watching fireworks.

At the same time, this movement also alerted the attention of interested people outside the Zhenguo Palace, and many eyes fell on the Zhenguo Palace.

"What's going on? Someone broke into the town government's mansion privately?"

"Isn't this just asking for death?"

"The commotion is not small. These fifty or so people are at a very high level of cultivation. It's a pity that they dare to cause trouble for the Duke of Zhenguo."

There was discussion outside the house.

And inside the mansion.

Wu Yuemei, who was sitting in front of the mansion, basking in the sun and embroidering flowers, was also startled by the sudden movement. The maid beside her quickly went out to ask for Wu Yuemei.

After learning the reason for this news.

Wu Yuemei was also a little dumbfounded.

I don't quite understand what's going on.

First, more than fifty people came to see Guang'er, and they seemed to know each other. Then Guang'er also showed great enthusiasm and introduced them into the house.

And then...

He actually asked the guards to kill all of them?

Are more than fifty people all assassins? Or something else?

Wu Yuemei didn't understand. She looked at the explosion of vitality in the sky not far away and lost all thoughts of embroidery. She planned to ask Cheng Guang later to ask what was going on.

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The explosion of vitality only lasted, but was suppressed within a quarter of an hour.

In Vientiane Garden.

"Your Majesty, it should be settled over there." Qingluan said softly.

Cheng Guang nodded slightly, slowly put down the teacup, and looked towards the courtyard.

Butler Wang's figure appeared outside the courtyard gate.

Butler Wang's face remained calm, but there was still sweat on his forehead.

It was obvious that he was under a lot of pressure to have his guards attack a group of fifth- and sixth-level monks in the mansion.

If these people destroyed the buildings in the Zhenguo Palace while fighting, then he would be heartbroken.

Fortunately, although there were quite a few of them, they were still not strong enough in front of the guards in the mansion.

Just when they were eating spiritual food and were defenseless, Leng Dao suddenly came and killed most of them in one go.

Some of the people who reacted quickly were unable to deal with it all at once. The guards behind them added a few more blows and slashed them randomly. The people who were still jumping around just a moment ago were completely dead the next second.

"Your Majesty, it's settled."

Butler Wang returned.

Cheng Guang nodded slightly and said quietly: "Clean that place cleanly, there is nothing else to do."

Steward Wang responded cautiously, feeling inexplicable fear for the moody prince, who had a bright smile on his face one second, but could send him into hell with the next step.

After responding, he quickly left.

Qingluan's beautiful eyes glanced at the sky not far away. All the clouds and mist in the sky were dissipated by the explosion of vitality.

The sky is clear and peaceful.

It was as if nothing had happened.

Qingluan looked at the sky, and then at the prince sitting in front of him on the stone table with a calm expression, sipping tea leisurely.

She pursed her red lips slightly and deliberately wanted to ask Cheng Guang who those people were just now.

But when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them again.

She vaguely felt that this matter was not that simple, so she stopped asking and stood quietly behind Cheng Guang, adding tea to Cheng Guang from time to time.

In the corner of the courtyard, Lin Cheng, who had always been unknown, looked at this scene and felt a little envious of Qingluan for no reason.

Don't know why.

Ever since Qingluan started to warm the bed, his status has become worse day by day, and he doesn't have as many opportunities to talk to the prince on weekdays as Qingluan.

Recently, there was a licking dog around the prince.

well.

What can we do?

If this continues, I, Lin Cheng, will be no better than a dog.

Lin Cheng's innocent face showed a little anxiety.

——Lin Cheng who is eager to compete for favor.jpg

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Let’s talk about Princess Nanming.

At the princess's residence.

Princess Nanming sat at the stone table in the courtyard, gently blowing the tea cup in her hand, her Qiu Shui eyes were noble and clear.

Suddenly, Princess Nanming seemed to notice something. She raised her eyes and looked in the direction of the Zhenguo Palace in the distance, frowning slightly.

He put down the tea cup in his hand and prepared to ask the maid beside him, Lan Ping, what happened at Duke Zhen Guo's place.

The maid Lan Ping hurriedly went out to inquire. After a while, she said breathlessly: "Princess, I heard that assassins have entered the Zhenguo Palace. There are quite a lot of them, more than fifty!"

"However, these assassins are quite courageous, but they are quite stupid. They dare to assassinate the Crown Prince, but they do it early in the morning. I don't know what they think."

The maid said with a blue screen, still looking confused.

Hearing the words of the maid Lan Ping, Princess Nanming's beautiful eyes were slightly startled, and her beautiful brows wrinkled. .

"What? There are assassins in the Zhenguo Palace, or are there more than fifty?"

After Princess Nanming was stunned for a while, she asked again.

She couldn't believe her ears.

The maid Lanping nodded,

The blue screen of the maid is a bit strange. Why would the princess react like this when she heard that assassins had entered the Zhenguo Palace?

Could it be that the princess couldn't believe that someone entered the Duke's mansion in broad daylight to assassinate the prince?

Hmm...

I think it's because of this reason.

The maid Lan Ping found a reason for herself.

At this time, the body of Princess Nanming was trembling slightly, and her eyes were filled with strong anger. Her hands were clenched into fists, and her nails seemed to pierce deeply into the flesh.

She tried to stay calm, but the shock and anger in her eyes could not be concealed.

The prince of Zhenguo.

Okay, okay.

Is this how you play it?

You said that you wanted to join us because you missed the prince, but you turned around and killed all the people I sent over as assassins.

So it was all acting before! ?

What's the purpose! ?

Even if you say one thing in front of me and another behind my back, it won't be so fast!

You really treat me like a clown! ?

Princess Nanming's face darkened, and her breath couldn't help but become messy.

The atmosphere in the courtyard became dull and depressing, and the sunlight seemed to be much dimmer.

Princess Nanming sat there silently, her thoughts surging.

She thought of the careless look of the Prince of Zhenguo when he faced her this morning.

She also thought of the Prince of Zhenguo, who had said that he wanted to surrender to them.

Now Princess Nanming felt that her face was slapping.

It was as if the Prince of Zhenguo grabbed her collar and slapped her body one by one.

She was a great Abyss Demon King!

She had never suffered such humiliation!

Princess Nanming was furious, thinking that even if she had to sacrifice her own clone, she would wipe out the Prince of Zhenguo!

She took a deep breath and tried to calm her excitement.

But she found that.

This could not be calmed down at all.

"He actually teased me like this! How dare he?"

"I just agreed to help us, but when I returned home and found that all the people I sent were killed before I even had time to sit down."

"Even if it's a backstab, you can't backstab so quickly, right?"

"You really don't have any shame at all!"

Princess Nanming was upset.

Originally, under the sun, Princess Nanming's skin looked white and delicate, as smooth as porcelain. At this time, I don't know if she was so angry that her face turned pale, and her skin looked as crystal clear as crystal.

And there was a sense of beauty.

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