After the gloomy cannon fodder was reborn

He wanted to be loyal to the Ying dynasty.

Still loyal to him.

In the East Palace.

The sixth prince brought a huge box and ordered the guards to open the gate of the palace.

The attendants immediately carried the box into the palace with difficulty.

When the prince heard the movement, he frowned impatiently: "Who is it?"

The palace man secretly groaned, and carefully replied: "Your Highness, so? It seems that it is His Highness Six."

The prince got up, and after a few steps, he saw the mahogany box outside the courtyard that the sixth prince ordered to put down.

He snorted coldly: "Sixth Brother, do you think that the East Palace is missing? You have food and clothing, and you came here to help?"

The sixth prince was full of smiles, and he was not at all angry with the prince: "Brother, you can tell at a glance. This is the treasure you have been thinking about."

He said, then? The box also moved, as if it was hiding a living creature.

A guess appeared in the prince's mind.

The next moment, the wooden box opened?

Xiu Jin curled up in it, raising his hand to block the sudden glare of the sky.

The prince stared wide-eyed, and hurriedly bent over to take Xiu Jin out of it, and hurriedly brought him into the house: "The Imperial Physician..."

"Brother, wait a minute," the sixth prince stopped the prince and said with a smile, "Brother, you can't take him away. This is a criminal ordered by the court, and a head is worth ten thousand gold."

The prince looked coldly and brushed him away.

Xiu Jin in his arms also gradually came to his senses, hugging the princeling's neck, sobbing in fear: "Your Highness, save me!"

The prince patted his back and comforted him in a gentle voice: "Don't worry, I'm here, no one can hurt you."

"Bang Dang!" The vase behind the screen suddenly shattered.

With a surprised murmur: "Xiao Jin?"

Xiu Jin was also stunned.

The sixth prince took half a step back.

When will there be another person in this palace?

Seeing that those palace people had no time to react, a man with a broken arm rushed out like crazy, and stabbed the dagger into the heart of the princeling.

Blood splattered.

Xiu Jin's face turned pale with fright: "Brother Wen Hua!"

He stood behind the prince.

Now she was so frightened that she backed away again and again and fell to the ground.

Feng Wenhua's eyes were red, and the only remaining arm suddenly retracted and pulled out the dagger, and blood gushed out on the ground like a spring, forming a pool of blood.

And he aimed at the princeling's heart and stabbed several times.

The people in the palace were frightened and fled in all directions, exclaiming: "His Royal Highness is assassinated! Come quickly! Help!"

The author has something to say: Good night, everyone~