"...When did you know?" the prince asked coldly.

"Now."

Chen Feng sighed silently.

The prince was about to continue asking questions, but he saw his blood-red eyes from the glass behind Chen Feng.

The prince looked down at the plum wine in front of him that had been half drunk. His red eyes narrowed dangerously, and his voice was sinister and cold: "Are you deliberately cheating me?"

"Mr. Great Spirit Master is so serious." Chen Feng poured another glass of wine for the prince, "I am just an ordinary human without any power, and doing this is just a helpless move."

Chen Feng admitted that when he just spoke out about revealing Wang He's true identity, there was indeed some gambling element.

His suspicion of Wang He's identity all began today.

Before this, he just thought Wang He was a little strange.

The phone call from the young man who repaired the faucet made him know that he might have been tampered with his memory.

The thing that lies softly in his palm with six eyes made him convinced that there were monsters in this world.

Qi Tianyue's appearance made him know that perhaps the human beings he saw in his eyes were not necessarily humans.

Chen Feng was drinking just now thinking that if Qi Tianyue was a monster disguised as a human, then when he fell from the building, he spread his wings and held him in his arms, it might not be his fantasy.

Apart from Qi Tianyue and the young man with wings, what other humans are not like humans?

How many humans can break the hand bone by just shaking hands?

There are a few more humans who have grown up a body that seems to be inactive, but they can fly and kick people until they vomit blood and have broken ribs.

When he first met Wang He, this man was obviously kind and talkative, but afterwards, Wang He always looked tall and arrogant, looking down on the world, just like the great spirit master with a shocking appearance.

When he was drinking two days ago, he clearly saw that Wang He was drunk and was confused and spoke in a mess. But when he saw Wang He downstairs, he was refreshed and did not smell any alcohol on his body.

Not to mention, he always saw the dark red light and shadows in Wang He's eyes.

Thinking of this, he remembered the black feathers he picked up beside Wang He at that time.

Chen Feng felt that if the black feather was from that little furry thing, it would be too big.

But what if the feather is not from that little thing, but from Wang He?

Chen Feng has seen such black feathers.

On the back of the young man who picked him up by the waist when he fell from the building, he had exactly the same black wings.

What he saw at that time was the bright and perfect jaw of the young man gradually coincided with the face of the domineering and arrogant spirit master in the "Spiritual Hall".

The great spirit master who rescued his young man in the air and broke his hand bones when he met for the first time. Wang He, who had a strange temper and could not help but drink.

The dark red light and shadow in the eyes, the black feathers falling on the ground, a man has two completely different personalities.

Chen Feng may not find any other more direct and obvious evidence.

But his intuition told him that at this moment, Wang He was the great spirit master, the young man who spread his black wings in the air and embraced him into his arms.

And Chen Feng's intuition never deceived him.

After drinking some plum wine, Wang He looked a little relaxed, and his eyes were covered with a layer of dark red gauze.

So, Chen Feng looked into Wang He's eyes and said.

"Will you help me right? Mr. Great Spirit Master with black wings and red eyes."

The next second, he saw Wang He's eyes gradually turning bloody.

Only then did he completely confirm Wang He's identity.

The prince stared at Chen Feng for at least two minutes before letting out a very contemptuous snort.

He is the most noble prince in the world, the supreme existence in the Huming Realm. Even if someone recognizes his identity, there is nothing to be nervous and panic.

Ho! That's right.

He was not panicked at all.

The prince drank half a cup of plum wine and leaned loosely on the backrest.

A pair of huge, beautiful, dark wings emerged from his back. The wings flapped in the air a few times, and the bottles and jars all over their bodies fell to the ground. The huge wings wrapped half of the prince's body, accompanied by golden fluorescence.

As the dark and soft wings unfolded again, the true face of His Highness gradually emerged.

The pure gold crown inlaid with precious gems and the ancient royal clothing of complex patterns are not as good as the brilliance this man possesses.

He had an innate nobility, and he was just sitting here loosely, but he was out of place with the whole house.

It is like a holy and noble angel falling into a dilapidated and depressed world.

Chen Feng looked at the painted doors and windows behind him, and for the first time, he had the desire to change to a beautiful house.

"What should I call you, Mr. Great Spirit Master." Chen Feng lowered his head and poured another glass of wine for the prince.

The prince held the wine glass with his slender fingers and shook it gently twice, but did not drink it directly.

"No one dares to call me by my name, they all call me Prince."

"Then should I call your prince?" Chen Feng asked.

The prince drank the plum wine in his hand and said, "You are not my subject."

The prince put the empty wine glass back on the table, he lowered his eyelids and his thick eyelashes left a long shadow on his face.

"...The night is bright." The prince finally spoke, "My name."

"It was taken by a very annoying person," he added.

When the prince said this, his expression was a little loose, and his eyes as bright as gemstones seemed to be covered with a very faint shadow.

A little bored, and a little tired.

It looks like a beautiful, fragile, peerless white porcelain dug out of the dark dust.

Chen Feng stared at his face for a moment, then lowered his head and blurted out without thinking.

"Can you change back to your original appearance? Wang He looks like."

The prince frowned: "Why? Don't you like what I am now?"

"Yeah, don't like it..."

Looking at the prince's cold glance, Chen Feng touched his nose and changed his words: "...I'm not used to it."

Just like the resistance and rejection that had grown in his heart after he saw this person for the first time, he looked at the prince's face and felt strange and uneasy again.

An ominous premonition is about to emerge.

"No." The prince curled his lips, "The illusion is very intensive."

"Okay." Chen Feng had to try his best not to look at him. He glanced at Qi Tianyue's room, "What should that girl do? Do you just drive her away?"

The prince raised his chin and looked very arrogant: "Why should you default to me and help you?"

"Didn't you save me?" Chen Feng said, "At that time, you were willing to be my spirit master in the Spirit Exorcist Hall. Isn't it because you have discovered these monsters gathered around me and want to drive them away? Just like a Taoist priest would help people plagued with evil spirits to drive away ghosts, you approached me because of the monsters gathered around me."

Not!

The prince was about to refute, but suddenly realized that Chen Feng's explanation was the most perfect lie.

If he didn't want the entire plan to be exposed, he could only follow Chen Feng's speculation and make mistakes.

Chen Feng frowned, puzzled: "Then do you know why these monsters are approaching me?"

...Because you smell good, because they are naturally attracted to you.

"Actually, I think that apart from those monsters, the most suspicious one is actually that Qi Tianyue. If I just default to those monsters who can't speak and have no attack power, I want to monitor me. What is the purpose of Qi Tianyue approaching me?"

...Because it was my order, because she wanted to seduce you.

The prince avoided Chen Feng's eyes, drank the plum wine in front of him with some guilt, and shook his head guiltily: "...I don't know."

The prince just wanted to get through today and discuss countermeasures with his subordinates tomorrow. So he drank the plum wine in the cup in front of him in one sip, and then walked into the bedroom: "Go to sleep first, let's talk about it tomorrow."

But as soon as he held the door handle in his hand, he felt heavy and light, and a dizziness came. Then, his body suddenly became soft and he fell down.

Chen Feng hurriedly stepped forward and held him in his arms before he fell down.

Chen Feng did not tell him that although this plum wine is not as good as Erguotou, it has a strong stamina.

And today, the prince drank several drinks.

His Highness, who was drunk, had no reason. His originally closed general knowledge was unconsciously opened. He smelled Chen Feng's breath and unconsciously wanted to drill into Chen Feng's arms.

Chen Feng wanted to move him to the bedroom, but he put on a cast on his right hand, which made him feel a little inconvenient to move. Moreover, the prince was holding his waist and never letting go, making Chen Feng even more difficult to move.

Chen Feng sighed, not understanding why His Highness, who usually holds a cold face, becomes so clingy after being drunk after drinking.

Chen Feng put his right hand with the cast to the prince and showed it to him, trying to awaken his rationality: "Look at my hand, I can't hold you, can you stand up and walk well?"

The prince opened his eyes, but his expression was ignorant. He stared at Chen Feng blankly, as if he couldn't understand his words.

"Stand up." Chen Feng's right hand, which was cast, shook in front of him.

"Stand up, come on." Chen Feng tried to encourage him.
To be continued...