Prince please enthrone

Chapter 446 Some people should not be messed with

what? !

Let her not only take this pervert as her own.

And put it beside you, always, companion, left, right?

Does she still feel that she has not been molested by this bastard enough?

It seemed that she had sensed her hesitation.

The hunter, who knows where the snake's seven inches is, stretched out his voice and said:

"Ma'am, don't forget that I am your savior."

Help a ghost!
According to what you say, aren't the benefactors in the brothel all benefactors?

Well……

The women in the brothel do rely on patrons for food, in fact, it is true to say that...

...Wait, stop!

Ye Lizhi reined in his runaway thoughts.

What she has to decide now is whether to keep this pervert by her side.

...She actually refused in her heart.

But it is also true that someone saved her life.

Otherwise, without his appearance, she and Fengqing might have both died.

Well, no matter what, this kindness has to be repaid.

She is a person who doesn't like to owe favors to others.

Therefore, Ye Lizhi had no choice but to reluctantly say:
"Okay... I'll accept you for the time being." If you still want to mistreat me in the future, I won't be polite to you anymore.

She didn't say the latter sentence.

But the sharp and menacing eyes said it all.

Seeing such a lively and vivid Ye Lizhi standing in front of him.

An Ruhui suddenly felt that nothing mattered.

Now, all he wants is to be by her side and watch her be well.

As for the rest... just play it by ear.

Only by first understanding the crux of Ye Lizhi's becoming like this, can he come up with relevant countermeasures and bring her back to his kingdom smoothly.

Since Ye Lizhi has no objection.

Fengqing also reluctantly ordered this 'admirer'.

Anyway, he has more than one guard beside Ye Lizhi, even if this new one has a different heart and wants to do something to make trouble.

You also have to think about the consequences in advance.

And no matter how many people were placed beside Ye Lizhi to protect her, Feng Qing didn't think there were too many.

After the two parties reached an agreement, Feng Qing planned to leave.

And Cen Ji, who has not come back until now, has long been forgotten by their master.

An Ruhui just followed Ye Lizhi away.

After returning to the palace, An Ruhui needed to register on the roster, receive guard uniforms, and receive pre-job training.

Looking at the back of Ye Lizhi carefully supporting the injured Fengqing.

An Ruhui bared his fangs in his heart like a lion having been robbed of food, and followed the chief guard away unwillingly.

Fortunately, An Ruhui appeared in time to relieve Fengqing's siege.

The wounds on his body looked terrible, but they were actually flesh wounds.

After the imperial doctor rushed over to check, he said that he had applied medicine to stop the bleeding and heal the injury, and he would be fine after a good rest.

Feng Qing, whose body was covered with bandages, leaned against the soft pillow at the head of the bed, and asked to Wu Ying who was kneeling on one knee beside the bed:

"Those assassins, have you caught them?"

He said respectfully:

"Back to the prince, the assassins died, escaped, and those who were injured and unable to move all committed suicide. The subordinates are incompetent, and no one was caught alive."

Feng Qing's face instantly became serious.

In the realm of King Fengyang, anyone who dared to assassinate King Fengyang in broad daylight.

The mastermind behind this scene is either an outsider who doesn't understand the market, or he has the guts of a bear and wants to change Fengguo's master.

Fengqing said in a cold tone:

"Have you brought all the corpses back?"

Bowling lowered his head and replied, "Yes."

Feng Qing snorted coldly: "Search for me! Search carefully! Don't let go of any clues!"

He said: "Yes." After a pause, he said again: "My lord, according to my subordinates, the target of the assassins today seems to be Miss Ye. And they are going to deal with you, my lord, probably... just because you are in the way." This is the way for them to assassinate Miss Ye."

Hearing this, Ye Lizhi who was sitting by the bed blinked his eyes, and suddenly remembered the "Miss" mentioned by those black-clothed assassins before they left in the inn.

Could it be that she really provoked someone and got Feng Qing down?

Fengqing curled her lips and smiled indifferently:
"Miss Ye belongs to me. What's the difference between wanting to kill her and wanting to kill me?"

Unable to say anything, he took the order to retreat.

After receiving the news that the prince was injured, the female relatives in the palace rushed to Fengqing's courtyard.

Shen Tang had something in her heart, and she walked at the end without knowing it.

Shuzhen, who was the most knowledgable, took the lead without hesitation.

As soon as she saw Fengqing, Shuzhen rushed to the bed, and after occupying the best location closest to Fengqing, she began to sob:
"My lord! Why did you go out and come back like this? What's going on? Who did this? Who is so bold to hurt our lord!"

While pressing the corners of her eyes with a veil, she glanced at Ye Lizhi intentionally or unintentionally with questioning and sharp eyes.

Ye Lizhi lowered his head and patted his stomach without speaking.

But Fengqing couldn't listen anymore, he reached out and grabbed Ye Lizhi's little hand and held it in his palm, his protective gesture was self-evident, and joked to Shuzhen:
"This king is not dead yet! You should keep your grave-going expression!"

But Shuzhen didn't listen to a word, and continued to insinuate:

"My concubine heard that the lord went out with Miss Ye today, how could it be fine to go out with other people, but why did something like this happen when he went out with Miss Ye?"

Hearing this, the women all cast reproachful eyes on Ye Lizhi.

Ye Lizhi also felt that this matter had nothing to do with him, so he felt even more guilty under the guilt.

"I-I don't know either," she said.

This is the truth.Not only her, even Feng Qing still doesn't know why this happened.

But this lack of confidence made Shuzhen look at her more like she was looking at a... murderer!
Or it would be more appropriate to describe it as a 'catastrophe'.

"You don't know? If you don't know, why do you still take the prince to go shopping with you? It's okay for you to be unlucky, why do you have to implicate the prince? You..."

Before finishing the more embarrassing words, Feng Qing interrupted:

"Did you think that the king didn't know about the great cause of setting fire in the backyard of the king? She didn't force the king to accompany her to go shopping, but you pushed all the faults on her head, deliberately and the king Can't make it through?"

Shuzhen had an aggrieved face: "My lord, this concubine is speaking for you, why are you still blaming my concubine?"

Feng Qing said coldly: "Then, does the king still want to say thank you?"

Shuzhen said modestly: "I dare not."

Feng Qing played with the little hand in the palm, and rubbed her thumb back and forth on the smooth and delicate back of the suet jade, seemingly carelessly, but she didn't dare to take a single word lightly:
"The assassin came to assassinate the king, but you put all the blame on her. Does this indirectly show that there is some ulterior connection between the assassin and you? Otherwise, why would you be here? To confuse the public, trying to make me ignore the fact that the assassin killed me?"

(End of this chapter)