Chapter 686

Feng Qingbai's eyes darkened, he clutched the soft sword at his waist and was about to bully again, but at this moment he heard a commotion not far away.

With a flash of kung fu, the person opposite has disappeared.

"Wei Zi, chase after him!" Feng Qingbai ordered with a sullen face, and rushed to the chaotic place.

There is the prince who came to hunt in the forest together.

It's just that an arrow was shot in the shoulder at this time, and the accompanying people panicked.

"what happened?"

"Someone attacked and shot a cold arrow secretly. I didn't notice it in time, and the prince was injured!"

Feng Qingbai looked at the injured person. Fortunately, the wound was not critical, and it was not a threat to his life. "Go back to the camp first."

Not long after entering the forest, the prince came back injured, and the camp shook.

After Bei Canghuang ordered the accompanying imperial doctor to bandage the wound, he asked the matter carefully, and his face slowly sank.

"The prince also encountered an attack?"

Feng Qingbai nodded, "The man has already run away."

"My Beicang royal family's hunting ground is extremely guarded, but the other party seems to be in an uninhabited land. Who are those people!" Bei Canghuang didn't doubt Feng Qingbai.

The two countries have reached an alliance, and Feng Qingbai will not turn back at this time, which is of no benefit to him.

"The other party is elusive, and the target seems to be different every time. What I am curious about is whether he attacked the Eighth Prince this time. Did he choose the target early in the morning, or did he just casually injure someone?"

If it was the chosen target, why did the Eighth Prince be the only one chosen among the many princes?

Bei Cang's eyes flickered slightly, "I'm also curious. Come here, order people to search the mountain, and report immediately if you find any clues! If you encounter a stranger, you will be detained first regardless of your identity, and anyone who resists will be killed!"

"yes!"

It was night, and torches were lit everywhere in the camp, and they remained on all night, making it extremely restless.

Regardless of whether it was Wei Zi's side or Bei Canghuang's side, they searched the entire mountain forest, but found nothing suspicious, and the other party seemed to disappear out of thin air.

Feng Qingbai returned to his tent in the middle of the night, and there were people in the tent.

Treat the other party as if you don't see him, and lie down on the bed with all your clothes on.

The man was not annoyed, he turned the wheelchair to the bed, kicked the person on the bed, "I'm bored."

"Walls have ears, my king's tent is not as safe as you think." Feng Qingbai said calmly after patting his leg.

Even though he is well, he still pretends to be paralyzed and runs in a wheelchair. Duan Ting has a lot of schemes, but he doesn't want to get involved.

"My Eighth Prince, Duan Yuan, is an existence that is almost unrecognizable among the princes. If he appears, others will remember that there was an Eighth Prince. If he does not appear, no one will remember. Such a People, but were chosen to assassinate, you said, isn't it interesting?"

The bed was silent.

"In a place like the royal family, it would be a good thing if people could forget about it. At least it wouldn't be like me, making it look like this. That's the real smart person."

After he finished sighing, the person on the bed was breathing slowly and fell into a deep sleep.

The corners of Duan Ting's mouth twitched, taking advantage of the fact that the tent was not lit and it was pitch black, he put his hands on the armrests to stand up, and rushed onto the bed with two strides.

He is sleeping here today.

It made him feel more secure here.

If there is an assassin attack, Feng Qingbai is the best shield.

It is good to enjoy the shade under the big tree, and he also borrowed the shade from the tree.

The matter of the royal hunting ground has not been reported back to the capital for the time being, and the city is peaceful.

The night in the capital is as lively as the capital of Nanling.

The moon is in the middle of the sky, the crowds on the street are still unabated, and the shouts of street vendors are endless.

There is an endless stream of guests in the major teahouses and restaurants.

The people from the Nanling Merchant Group slept for a long time, and walked around the famous restaurants and shops in the capital at night, and it was nearly midnight when they came back.

At this time, the excitement on the street slowly faded away.

Liu Yusheng also walked along the street with a group of big merchants. He hadn't walked like this for a long time, his legs and feet were sore, and he was tired.

"Ninny, have a good rest tonight. After lunch tomorrow, we will visit the Lu family together." Back in the room, Qian Baihao explained.

"Alright, Uncle Qian, you should also have a good rest."

After saying goodbye, returning to the room, Liu Yusheng beat his sore legs and feet. Although he was tired, he didn't feel much sleepiness.

I don't know where Feng Qingbai is now.

Somewhere in the capital city, or in the royal hunting ground?

Did he know about the rumors floating around in the market?

Everywhere was talking about his marriage with the Seventeenth Princess. If she didn't believe in his character, even she would think it was true.

At this time, it may not be so uncomfortable.

All his thoughts were on the man, and he didn't even think about the Lu family that Qian Baihao was talking about.

His eyelids gradually drooped, and before he knew it, he fell asleep.

The capital, a certain house.

"Master, the people from the Nanling Merchant Group have returned to the Yuelai Inn. The subordinates have checked and found that those people just arrived in the capital today. Do you want to start now?"

The man was wearing a black robe, standing in front of the window with his hands behind his back, looking at the moonlight above his head, his voice was flat and ethereal, and he couldn't hear his emotions, "Don't show your flaws, tonight, the Yuelai Inn will be flooded."

The people behind got the order and immediately disappeared.

He raised his finger and tapped on the window sill, and the scene of the short fight in the mountains and forests in the daytime emerged in front of his eyes.

Not equal.

Evenly matched.

No one can suppress anyone.

Feng Qingbai is really tricky.

Tap your toes, disappear into the room, and reappear at the roof opposite the Yuelai Inn.

When he was bored, seeing people struggling to death could arouse his fighting spirit.

In the middle of the night, the hustle and bustle of the capital ceased, and it was pitch black everywhere, except for occasional flickering candles in the distance.

On the opposite side of the inn, a fire quietly ignited, turning from a small flame into a raging fire in an instant, quickly devouring everything in the inn.

And people who are asleep are unaware of this.

I don't know the god of death is approaching them.

The flames swept across, and the choking smoke diffused into the room, causing people who were sleeping soundly to feel suffocated before someone noticed the fire.

The whole inn suddenly screamed, and there was chaos.

Wei Hong was the first to notice something was wrong, immediately broke into Liu Yusheng's room and woke her up, hugged her and jumped out of the window.

"Aunt Hong, call someone else! Hurry up!" Liu Yusheng immediately pushed her as soon as she landed, "Don't worry, it's safe here, I'll run out by myself! Uncle Qian and the others drank at night, so I'm afraid they're still awake at this time!"

Wei Hong saw that the fire hadn't come over, so she nodded, jumped up to the third floor of the inn again, and woke up the people in the room one by one.

At this time, most of the tenants in each room were already awake, shouting and running downstairs. Many people crowded in the small corridor, and the wooden fence of the stairs was squeezed to the point of crackling, faintly breaking.

Waves of people rushed out, Liu Yusheng looked up at the room on the third floor where thick smoke had rolled out of the window, and was so anxious, wondering if Aunt Hong could bring them down.

In a daze, he was suddenly knocked down by the fleeing people.

In a critical moment, no one cares about falling on the ground and scrambling to get over.

Liu Yusheng wanted to get up, but in an instant, he was hit by the crowd coming from behind.

Chapter 1... I continue to climb the keyboard, the goblins read it and go to sleep, be careful not to catch a cold in the cold~~