Grandmaster Rebirth: God Counts Little Poison Concubine

Chapter 1069 Dead
He, he is the father's man?

What is their relationship?
"Pfft!"

The man knelt in front of the emperor on one knee, held the tiger amulet in both hands, and handed it to the emperor respectfully.

Just one simple move says it all.

He is the emperor's man!
"Father, Royal Father, you, haven't you already given me the Tiger Talisman?"

"Father, Father?"

The prince still spoke recklessly.

He couldn't believe it, just now he happily took the tiger talisman out, but before reaching the door, his mother, Uncle Junyi was killed suddenly, and he was arrested again?

The most important thing is, this tiger talisman has returned to the hands of the emperor?
The emperor stretched out his hand and slowly picked up the tiger talisman offered by the man, pinched it in his hand and played with it carefully, without even looking at the prince.

This careless but calm attitude made the prince's heart ache!

Everything he did was for the throne of Feng Lingchao, so he wouldn't be destroyed by an unknown person beside his father, right?

how come?how can?

The bedroom was quiet for a long time, so long that the prince's body trembled uncontrollably, so long that he felt uneasy and couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

Why did no one find the queen and uncle Junyi who were killed outside for such a long time?

What about the people he left outside the bedroom?Where have they all gone?

"Emperor..."

The emperor spoke slowly with a long tone, his vicissitudes of eyes lightly raised, and he looked at the sky outside the palace.

A soft call made the prince startled, and his body shook violently!
"Father, royal father..."

He stumblingly responded, only to see the emperor shook his head lightly, sighed, and said slowly.

"When some things are not yours, you have to learn to wait. When the time comes, it will naturally be yours."

"Insufficient patience, too much ambition, and insufficient strength will definitely backfire."

The emperor's faint eyes fell on the prince.

The prince couldn't help shaking violently.

At this time, he was afraid.

"Father, father, spare your life! Father, spare your life! It's my sons and sons who are overthinking their own abilities, father, please forgive me!"

The prince kowtowed in fear, and knocked heavily on the floor tiles in front of him again and again.

Because of too much force, some blood stains were also knocked out.

However, the emperor did not look at him, his eyes were still looking at the direction outside the hall, and he pursed his lips lightly.

"Go ahead."

The prince was overjoyed when he heard that, sure enough, his father still loved him.

Even if you kill the queen, even if you kill Uncle Junyi, you won't kill him!
"Thank you, Father, thank you, Father!"

The prince hurriedly kowtowed, and when he finished speaking, he quickly got up from the ground, turned around and ran out.

He's going to see what's going on!

How could there be no response from the person he arranged?
Obviously he has been taken into the emperor's bedroom, why no one found out?

The prince ran out of the emperor's bedroom, looked up, and saw Jiang Long standing in the spacious open space at the door in a daze.

There were corpses piled all over the ground, and it could be seen from those corpses that these people were the imperial guards under his orders!

The corners of Jiang Long's mouth twitched, his eyes widened, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.

In the slurred articulate, two words can be vaguely heard.

"Your Highness—Your Highness..."

The tall figure fell forward, and "bang" fell to the ground without warning, his eyes widened and he remained motionless.

Only then did the prince see behind Jiang Long, Yu Lan, who was wearing silver armor, retracted the long sword that had just been stained with blood.

He glanced at him expressionlessly, and rushed into the hall with the team behind him.

"Your subordinate is late in coming to save you, please forgive me, Your Majesty!"

Yu Lan's voice of pleading guilty came from the bedroom, and the prince turned around to look blankly.

My head was still full of disbelief.

Was it because Feng Wushen had seen through his scheme and had already laid a net?
Why is his plan so fragile?
His Janissaries?
His garrison?
Where have you been?
"Zi!"

My chest hurts.

The prince's complexion changed, and he looked down.

A golden lightsaber pierced his chest.

Blood gushed out and spilled this.

The moment the lightsaber was pulled out, the prince slowly knelt down towards the bedroom.

The man with a tall figure jumped into the darkness just like when he came, without leaving a trace.

When the blue ribbon came to the side hall, Su Li was almost full from being fed by Feng Wushen.

It's also difficult because Su Li didn't eat much at the dinner party, and the food in the side hall was swept away by Su Li.

The wheelchair rolled and slowly arrived at the door of the emperor's bedroom.

Feng Wushen glanced sideways at the already lifeless prince, his eyes froze slightly, and Su Li beside him also looked shocked.

After all, he was the prince of a country, so he died like this?
"It's Yu Lan who failed to complete the task, please punish me, master!"

Yu Lan knelt down towards Feng Wushen, and said seriously.

The prince had already come out of the palace at that time, Yu Lan thought he would be fine, so he didn't pay much attention.

Unexpectedly, he was attacked and killed by someone!
Although the master did not say that he must save the prince's life, he was not happy to see this happening outside his control.

Feng Wushen was silent for a moment, and spoke.

"How did you die?"

Yu Lan glanced sideways at the half-kneeling corpse over there, and lowered her eyes.

"It was injured by spiritual power, and the shooter is very strong."

Feng Wushen's brows and eyes moved slightly, but Su Li's heart trembled when she heard it.

"Spiritual power?"

She stepped forward and took a closer look at the bloody hole in the prince's chest.

Even though she has no spiritual power now, she can still feel that there is indeed a strong spiritual power left in the blood hole!

"There is actually such a powerful master in Fengling Dynasty?"

Su Li spoke in astonishment.

Feng Wushen didn't speak, only reminded.

"Let's go."

Yu Lan pushed Feng Wushen into the bedroom, and Su Li followed.

The bedroom is very quiet.

Except for the slight smell of blood wafting in the wind, everything was as usual.

The emperor sat cross-legged on the bed, with his back to Su Li and the others.

It wasn't until Feng Wushen's wheelchair rolled to a stop on the bed that the emperor moved his somewhat stiff body, and glanced sideways at the back.

"You came……"

No accident, the first person who could come to him after the accident was Feng Wushen.

His eyes were light, his expression was calm, and he didn't change a little bit because of the bloody night.

"Yes."

Feng Wushen responded softly.

"Ah."

The emperor chuckled.

"Wu Shen, you have always been so smart, you have been like this since you were a child."

"The prince's mutiny, you knew it clearly, but you didn't stop it? You even let him be stupid?"

"Wu Shen, you promised me that you would not take the throne! You..."

The emperor became emotional, turned around abruptly from the bed, stared at Feng Wushen angrily with wide eyes.

It was as if Feng Wushen just stood by and watched like wanting his life, making him angry!
(End of this chapter)