Longevity starts from listening to music

Chapter 19 Peony's Guess, King Kong's Immortality

Chapter 19 Peony's Guess, King Kong's Immortality
Inside Wen Changfeng's mansion.

Peony was locked in a room, but what made her feel uncomfortable was that the room was full of paintings.

The paintings are full of charming women.

Some are even naked and having sex with men.

All kinds of styles and postures dazzled the eyes. Peony frowned and felt uncomfortable. "This Wen Changfeng is really perverted."

Thinking that she was about to be possessed by this pervert, she couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness in her heart, her eyes turned red, and she wanted to cry.

At this moment, there was a creak, and the door opened.

coming.

Peony looked at the door in despair.

But what caught her eyes was not Wen Changfeng, but a figure wearing a golden mask whose figure made her feel a little familiar.

She froze for a moment, who is this?
Ming Buyan stepped forward slowly, looked at Mudan, glanced over at the other party, and felt slightly relieved when he saw that the other party had not suffered any harm.

And as Ming Buyan approached, Mudan wrinkled her nose and smelled an elegant fragrance, like the smell of some sachet.

Kind of familiar.

Ming Buyan looked around, and couldn't help being amazed when he saw the portraits of Fengyue that were so bold that they were almost mosaic.

This Wen Changfeng is quite good at collecting.

"who are you?"

Peony looked at the masked man in front of her and asked.

"Walk."

Ming Buyan lowered his voice and said.

Immediately, he also turned around and left. After Peony chased him out, his figure had completely disappeared into the night.

Mudanxiu frowned, when she walked to the yard, she saw several corpses on the ground, she couldn't help exclaiming, and took a few steps back.

After calming down, she stepped forward to check, and was even more surprised when she found that the deceased was Wen Changfeng, "He actually died here? Who killed it?"

But no matter what, since the other party is dead, she doesn't have to commit herself to him.

Thinking of this, she breathed a sigh of relief as if she had let go of a big rock.

"Go back to Qunfang Pavilion first."

Peony thought for a while, but didn't stay long, and returned to Qunfang Pavilion.

Sister Fang, Honglian couldn't help but be surprised to see her come back safe and sound.

"Sister Fang, Wen Changfeng is dead..."

Peony told what she had seen and heard.

Both of them were dumbfounded.

"Wen Changfeng is very powerful, but he is a genius. There are only a handful of people in the world who can kill him. Who did it?"

"And it happens at this time..."

Honglian glanced at Mudan with deep meaning in her eyes, "The other party seems to be here for you, do you know any super masters?"

Mudan shook her head, "I don't know, I've been staying in the Qunfang Pavilion, rarely going out, and I don't know many people in the Jianghu, let alone experts."

"That's right, the master who can kill Wen Changfeng is definitely innate, so why would he do it for Mudan?" Sister Fang also said indifferently.

No matter how you say it, Peony is also a man in the world.

Compared with an innate, status and identity are like clouds and mud.

"You didn't come here for Peony, could it be Wen Changfeng's enemy?"

"It should be. Wen Changfeng's reputation in the world is not good, and it is normal for enemies to come to him." Sister Fang said.

The peony on the side is thoughtful.

Although the person who killed Wen Changfeng was wearing a golden mask, he gave himself a sense of familiarity, should he say it?
After thinking about it, Mudan still didn't open her mouth in the end. It is not easy for her to get out of the sea of ​​suffering, so it's better not to ask for trouble.

Wen Changfeng died.

Sister Fang told Mingyun about this.

After Ming Yun learned about it, his face turned livid.

Wen Changfeng is his right-hand man, so if the other party dies, it will be like breaking his arm, and it will not be so easy for Ming Long to deal with the prince in the future.

"Damn it, who did it?" Ming Yun frowned, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart, "Could it be Wen Jiabao!"

Wen Changfeng is a Wenjiabao traitor, and it is reasonable for the other party to take action.

The most important thing is that the Wenjiabao is the power behind the prince. Could it be that the prince already knows that he is dealing with him and is ready to fight back? !

Thinking of this, a fine layer of cold sweat broke out on Ming Yun's forehead.

A master who can kill Wen Changfeng.

Naturally, it is also very likely that he can kill himself.

"Don't worry, Your Highness, I have notified Master, and I believe that I will come to the capital in a short time." Hong Lian saw Ming Yun's worry and said.

Hearing this, Ming Yun heaved a sigh of relief, "The leader will personally take action, so I'm naturally relieved, and I'll make people prepare to meet the leader."

The leader of the Sacred Fire Cult, his name is Chifeng.

It is one of the five great masters on the Daliang Guanjue list, with such strength that few people in the world can match it, and it is also Ming Yun's biggest reliance in competing for the throne.

"Master said, this time he entered the capital secretly, please keep quiet, Your Highness." Honglian reminded.

"Well, that's fine too."

the other side.

In a boudoir of Qunfang Pavilion.

When Rose Youyou woke up, she immediately wanted to get up and look for Peony.

But he found that Peony was sitting beside him.

"Rose..." Mudan looked at Rose with reddish eyes. Although nothing happened, Mudan was still a little scared.

"Peony, are you okay?"

Rose hurriedly got up to check the situation of Peony.

"I'm fine."

Peony rubbed her eyes and briefly explained the matter.

After telling the story, the two sisters hugged each other and cried together.

At this time, Peony smelled a somewhat familiar and elegant fragrance.

"Rose, do you have a sachet on you?"

"Yes, I have."

"Did you give this sachet to someone else?"

"Well, I did send a few, and so did I, Your Highness."

Your Highness...

Thinking of Ming Buyan, Mudan's pupils trembled slightly, gradually overlapping the figure of the other party with the masked man who saved her.

Other than not being able to see his face clearly, everything else was exactly the same!
The person who saved him is His Highness?

But how?
The other party is only a young man, how could he kill Wen Changfeng?

Mudan was in a turmoil, and suddenly felt that the young man who had been having fun with them for a long time suddenly became a little strange and mysterious.

"Peony, what's wrong?"

"No, it's fine."

Peony shook her head, but said nothing.

The man in the mask is His Highness, this is just her guess, and even if it is true, she obviously has her own plan to hide it from everyone.

I should also keep this secret for His Highness.

…………

[Today's task: make a decent breakfast]

Ming Buyan, who got up early in the morning, saw the system tasks, yawned and curled his lips in disdain, did he make a mistake?

He is a dignified prince, but he actually asked him to cook by himself?
Came to the royal dining room.

Ming did not say that he directly requisitioned a stove and started to cook by himself.

The chefs next to him were dumbfounded.

For the first time in so many years, they saw the prince cooking in person.

The story spread throughout the palace.

All of a sudden, many palace maids and servants were talking about it.

They all felt that the Seventh Prince was getting more and more absurd.

Ming Zhengyuan also heard the news, but he didn't say anything. He had long given up hope for this son.

"Your Majesty, does the Seventh Prince have a psychological shadow left by the poisoning, so he dare not eat the food given by others, and plans to do it himself?"

said an old eunuch.

Ming Zhengyuan looked at the memorial, without raising his head, and said flatly: "It doesn't matter, just let him mess around on his own, as long as he doesn't cause any trouble."

In the imperial dining room, Ming Buyan made himself a bowl of noodles, added two eggs, and then brought the noodles back to Tianxin Hall in satisfaction.

He didn't care about the strange eyes of the people around him.

[Congratulations to the host for completing the task]

[Mission Reward: King Kong Indestructibility Divine Art]

(End of this chapter)

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