The arrogant nine princesses are incomparably playful

Chapter 295 Where is your prince

Chapter [-] Where is your prince

Looking at the streets with people coming and going, everyone looked at her with strange eyes. After she took a breath of fresh air, she fiercely glared at those who looked at her with a big knife. Eye.

Seeing her fierce and frightening eyes, everyone hurriedly withdrew their eyes, lowered their heads, and left in a hurry.

Seeing the bright sun shining so brightly in the sky, Feng Yanxi remembered that she seemed to have been in a coma for a few days, and what happened to An Er and Jin Er in the Prince's Mansion.

So she hurriedly picked up her steps, and walked towards the Prince's Mansion according to her memory.

The Prince's Mansion, as seen in the past few days, is still magnificent and splendid. On the necks of the two big stone lions in front of the mansion, the red silk is fluttering against the slight ones, which looks very dignified.

However, for some reason, Feng Yanxi felt that today's Prince's Mansion was a bit strange, and there was nothing wrong with it, but it was a bit weird.

After pinching her chin and looking at the gate of the mansion in front of her for a long time, Feng Yanxi finally came to her senses, and said, it turned out that there was no guard in front of this majestic prince's mansion, it was fine if there were no guards, but why was the gate closed tightly? , doesn't seem to have the slightest popularity.

However, no matter what, before An Er and his party came to Beijing, this was the place where she would stay for Feng Yanxi, so she put her hands behind her back and walked to the two gates painted with vermilion paint Before him, with a gleam in his eyes, he raised his foot and kicked hard at the gate of the Prince's Mansion.

"Boom...boom...boom" I felt that the sound was deafening every time, and sure enough, after not more than three sounds, the door opened with a "bang".

A man in blue cloth walked out of it. He looked at Feng Yanxi with contempt, and after looking Feng Yanxi up and down, he turned his nostrils to the sky and looked at Feng Yanxi Yan Xi said: "Who are you? How dare you make a scene in front of the prince's mansion. Be careful, I will ask the guards in the mansion to take your head..."

"I ask you, where is your crown prince?" Feng Yanxi was too lazy to entangle with the person in front of her, walked up and grabbed the arm of the blue clothed man, and asked viciously.

"Hey, who are you? You deserve to know where our prince is?" The man first let out a soft cry of pain, and then said to Feng Yanxi with a face of disdain. She didn't know what the consequences would be if she angered the person in front of her.

Sure enough, after Feng Yanxi heard what he said, a hint of danger shot out from her eyes, and with a slight force on her arm, the man's expression changed from the pain.

"My lord, my lord, it hurts, my lord, let go, my lord!" He hastily followed the direction where Feng Yanxi was grabbing his arm, and moved a little closer, begging Feng Yanxi for mercy.

"Heh, didn't you say that my son is not worthy to know where your prince is? Why, how come the idlers now have become a son!" Feng Yanxi sneered, and after saying this, I exerted a little force on my hand again.

The man had already gotten used to being held by Feng Yanxi's hand, but how could he have imagined that just as Feng Yanxi finished speaking, he exerted another force on his hand, and the sudden pain hurt him again. Hastily and loudly said to Feng Yanxi:
(End of this chapter)