The Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Character's Sickly Prince Strategy Manual

In the bedroom in the back mountain, a monk was treating the sword wound on his arm.

"I never thought that Prince Shangguan's secret guards were so powerful."

It actually hurt him.

Wuyuan has been learning martial arts from his master since he was young, and his martial arts skills are unmatched. He has never taken Prince Shangguan seriously.

Unexpectedly, on a whim, he wanted to help Wan'er get rid of the woman who had a close relationship with Prince Shangguan, but ended up getting hurt.

This Prince Shangguan actually sent people to protect that woman. I think this woman must be special to Prince Shangguan. I wonder what kind of mood Prince Shangguan will be in when he finds out tomorrow that the woman he cares about has been ruined. Will he feel heartbroken?

Just like when he first knew Ning Wan was going to enter the palace, he felt so heartbroken.

Tomorrow, rumors will spread in the capital. Miss Yun, hmph, will either live with a green lamp forever or end her life with a piece of white silk.

There was a sudden cough outside the door.

Wuyuan quickly pulled down his sleeves, opened the door and walked out.

Shangguan Haoyu was standing outside the door with a gloomy face and he covered his mouth and coughed lightly.

"Shangguan Prince, it's so late at night, and you haven't gone to bed yet?"

"You haven't fallen asleep either."

Wuyuan originally thought that Prince Shangguan had already left the mountain during the day. After all, the climate on this mountain is not a place for the prince to stay for long."

"Yes! I had already gone down the mountain, but I heard that my secret guards had fought with you and injured you, so I came to visit you."

Shangguan Haoyu coughed heavily.

Wuyuan was stunned. How could the news come so quickly? But how did Shangguan Shizi know it was him? Shangguan Shizi was so straightforward that he didn't know how to respond.

Why do you have to be so hypocritical?

Shangguan Haoyu sneered indifferently:

"Master Zhiluowu, why do I call you Wuyuan? I want you to stay away from the world and save yourself from disaster. Do you understand?" Shangguan Haoyu said coldly.

"I didn't expect that Prince Shangguan would have such a wise mind. Why doesn't he join Buddhism?" Wuyuan sneered.

"If you haven't severed your ties with the world, you won't enter. But you should have severed your ties with the world, but you still love the world with all your heart."

Wuyuan closed his eyes and could not help but say: What do you mean by severing worldly ties? It was obviously you who forced me to join Buddhism and force Wan'er to enter the palace.

Shangguan Haoyu sneered, "It seems that you didn't cherish the opportunity that Wei Buju gave you. Not only did you not reflect on yourself, you even had the intention of harming others."

I never thought that Prince Shangguan, a young master in the capital, actually knew about Weibuju in the martial arts world?

A figure jumped down from the tree and said, "Prince, let your subordinates deal with him."

Shangguan Haoyu waved his hand, "No need."

He personally designed and framed Yun Shang, putting her in such a dangerous situation. He wanted to avenge Yun Shang personally, otherwise, it would be difficult to calm down the anger in his heart.

The shadow guard was startled and hid in the darkness. He didn't expect that the prince was so angry that he wanted to take action himself.

The high and mighty prince actually had murderous intentions?

Wuyuan had no idea that his life was in danger, and he coldly mocked Shangguan Haoyu, saying, "It was all for a woman?"

Wuyuan completely misunderstood the meaning of "not necessary". He thought Shangguan Haoyu had instantly given up his murderous intent and showed mercy to him.

It seems that Miss Yun is very important in Shangguan Haoyu's heart. He wants to tell Wan'er that as long as Miss Yun is not living well, Shangguan Haoyu will definitely not live well. If Shangguan Haoyu is not living well, Wan'er will be happy.

Wan'er's happiness is his happiness.

I wonder how that lady you got along so well with is doing now!

Wuyuan started to provoke him again, knowing that he was Wan'er's man. Even if he was a prince, it would not be easy for him to go against a royal concubine.

Otherwise, how could Shangguan Haoyu let him go again and again.

Shangguan Haoyu snorted coldly, "Do you think that I tolerate you because of Ning Wan?"

Wuyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, his expression showing a hint of doubt and provocation, "What else?"

Shangguan Haoyu's face was full of disdain, and he snorted coldly: "Ning Wan is nothing! She is just a plaything of the Emperor's uncle!" The contempt revealed in his eyes, as if Ning Wan was as insignificant as dust in his eyes.

"What do you think, what choice will the Emperor's uncle make between me and this mere toy?" Shangguan Haoyu looked straight at Yuandu, his eyes as sharp as a sword.

"Ning Wan is much smarter than you. Even if I am just a weak and useless person in the royal family, she would never dare to provoke me easily." Shangguan Haoyu's words became more and more fierce.

"But you, you are so self-willed that you dare to cause trouble for me." Shangguan Haoyu changed his usual indifference. At this moment, his words were harsh and aggressive.

Shangguan Haoyu slowly pulled out a white jade flute from his waist with a cold expression, "I didn't touch you because of your master's face, what a pity..." As soon as he finished speaking, he elegantly brought the jade flute to his lips and began to play.

Wuyuan frowned, his heart full of surprise, this Shangguan Haoyu actually knew the master? As he was thinking, the sound of the flute sounded.

At first, the sound of the flute was melodious and pleasant, like a clear spring flowing in the mountains.

But gradually, the sound of the flute changed suddenly, revealing a mystery.

The sound of the flute contained an incomparably deep internal force. Wuyuan felt his blood boiling instantly. He subconsciously covered his ears, trying to block out this horrible sound, but it was of no use.

The sound of the flute was like a devil's voice, penetrating his ears and striking his internal organs.

Wuyuan knew very well that this kind of sound skill could not be performed at all without extremely profound internal strength as support. He covered his chest tightly with an expression of disbelief on his face.

He never expected that Shangguan Haoyu, who seemed frail on weekdays, actually had such profound internal strength that he was enough to look down on the entire world.

Wuyuan could no longer hold on and spat out a mouthful of blood.

His heart was filled with resentment, and he had no time to send a message to Wan'er.

"Be careful of Shangguan Haoyu!" He shouted these words in his heart, but could not convey them to others.

He also didn't have time to tell her that Miss Yun was Shangguan Haoyu's Achilles' heel!

In the end, Wuyuan fell down. The powerful sound waves were too much for him to bear. Blood gushed out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and he looked extremely terrifying.

Shangguan Haoyu stopped playing and casually put the white jade flute back into his waist.

At this moment, Wuyuan's heart meridian was broken.

Shangguan Haoyu walked slowly to Wuyuan and said something coldly.

Wuyuan opened his eyes wide, his eyes full of disbelief, and then he died completely.

Shangguan Haoyu looked indifferent, and said to the air around him: "There's no need to deal with the body, just leave it like this!"

In the darkness, the shadow guard responded with a "yes".

At this time, Shangguan Haoyu turned his head and looked towards the direction of the capital, wondering in his heart, I wonder what the situation is like on Yunshang's side?