Fengwu Jiangshan: The hot wolf princess is too evil

The words 'assassinate the regent' entered Duanmulei's mind, and he was completely stunned in an instant, his hands and feet were so weak that he dared not move at all.

Wei Ning never thought that she would be lucky enough to be able to lean in the arms of the powerful regent, let alone let him hug him so intimately in front of the public.

He was the one who took the initiative to hug her, but she didn't even move her hands...

The 14-year-old prince was in the arms of the grown-up regent, like a petite doll, with a small face that could barely stick to his chest, listening to his slightly messy heartbeat.

A faint fragrance emanated from him, a little sweet, not any kind of incense, but a natural body fragrance, a little green, but enough to touch people's hearts.

Mu Zihan was taken aback, this was the first time he felt such an uncertain aura from someone approaching him.

He is used to controlling everything, no one can escape his control, it is a kind of self-confidence and domineering that holds the whole world in his hands.

It is a matter of habit.

However, the current atmosphere of uncertainty caused his seemingly eternally peaceful heart to fluctuate slightly.

Although it is an extremely small fluctuation, the butterfly effect can trigger another emotional landslide and tsunami...

Wei Ning moved for a moment and wanted to break free, but the hand around her waist exerted a slight force, a domineering force was preventing her from leaving.

Which one is this singing?

At this moment, Qin Feng hurried into the meeting hall with a serious face, as if he had discovered some important information and wanted to report it to the regent immediately.

It's just that as soon as he walked in, he saw many hidden guards pressing Duan Mulei's head on the floor, as if there was a chilling air!

But when he raised his head, he saw a more mysterious scene.

Who is that little guy who is held in the arms of their wise and mighty god-like regent?

With a sideways face, that delicate pink face is really cute.

Huh?Why do you feel a little familiar?

Depend on!

Isn't that the prince?

Qin Fengsheng was tall and mighty, not to mention hulking, but he definitely had the physique of a basketball player, and with his armor, he was majestic.

But now he actually rubbed his eyes several times comically, to make sure that he was really not dazzled.

"My lord, my lord." Seeing that it was true several times, Qin Feng swallowed a mouthful of saliva. In order to show his quality as a professional soldier, he quickly stood upright and spoke seriously.

But still accidentally stuttered...

Mu Zihan's complexion was so profound that no one could see the emotion in his eyes, nor could he guess it.

No one dared to speculate on him, it was an act of courting death.

"What's the matter." Calmly let go of the arms around Wei Ning's waist, even though she was a little nostalgic for the faint fragrance on her body.

Wei Ning is also a very calm person, the clouds are calm and the wind is light, as if nothing happened, she turns around and stands still.

The face is not red and the heart is not beating, a small face is always so paralyzed.

Sweeping his eyes, he saw that Qin Feng was holding two leaves in his hand, and a small sword the size of a thumb, as sharp as a cicada's wing.

My heart jumped, and I vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Having been with the regent for many years, Qin Feng is used to seeing big scenes, so he quickly calmed down.

"Reporting to my lord, my subordinates have conducted a careful investigation into the killing of Duanmuxue, and I also asked you to do a careful inspection. I found that the weapons and methods used to kill Duanmuxue were the same as those used to kill Princess Heqing's subordinates."