Seeing that the seventh prince Feng Qize's eyes were wrong, the old senior jumped a few times with sparse brows, touched his chin, and asked with a tentative tone. "Why is it that I guessed wrong? Not from there?"

After saying that, seeing Feng Qize nodding, the old senior frowned directly, and after a while, there was a little curiosity on his face. "But if I guessed wrongly, why do you say that as long as I stay, you can know who the mastermind is behind it?"

Looking at the confused expression that was rare on the old senior's face, the seventh prince Feng Qize had a little smile in his eyes. When his fingertips, which were slightly cold, shrank slightly when they touched the wall of the teacup cup, and then they pressed it closer together, and picked up the teacup.

He leaned to the corner of his mouth, took a sip and then explained in a deep voice. "I also suspected that the person who poisoned Yunxi should have come from there, but later, I was in a coma in Yunxi, and suddenly a person came to the palace and said he wanted to see me..."

Hearing this, the old senior couldn't bear the doubts in his heart and couldn't help but interrupt. "Is there someone here to see you? Who?" After saying that, he remembered something and asked tentatively. "He should not be the person behind the scenes."

Looking at the old senior, the seventh prince Feng Qize nodded and then said, "Senior, you are right. The person who came is just a friend from a nearby teahouse. He collected the money and came to pass the message."

"I said that I was entrusted to ask if I wanted Yunxi to live?" At this point, the seventh prince Feng Qize stopped, withdrew his gaze and continued to put it on the teacup in front of me.

Seeing the expression of the seventh prince Feng Qize, the senior suddenly opened his eyes wide when he thought of something, and his expression was quite surprised. "I can't just ask this question!" Although it was a puzzled tone, his tone was extremely certain.

The seventh prince Feng Qize looked up at him and nodded slowly.

"What about that?" Seeing the scene in front of you, the old senior narrowed his eyes and asked in a deep voice.

"Then? What then?" The seventh prince Feng Qize was a little confused when asked, and reacted for a long time and said in a faint tone. "Then I asked the guy that I hadn't asked for a long time and let the guy leave."

"You, you!" After hearing the answer of the seventh prince Feng Qize, the old senior immediately blew his beard and glared. Feng Qize's sword eyebrows were furrowed together when he looked directly. He was wondering why the old senior had this expression, but he didn't dare to ask directly.

So I could only take a look at the old senior, and then hurriedly lowered my head.

"You idiot! What exactly has your head grown?" The old senior stared at the seventh prince Feng Qize as if he was staring at the copper bell with his eyes wide open, looking heartbroken. On the street next to the royal palace, a man in black stood quietly under the dead tree next to him.

The man couldn't see his face clearly because he was wearing a hat, but although he was thin but very tall, he looked like a man. After standing quietly for a while, he turned around and walked towards the direction of the main entrance of the palace.

At this moment, a child jumped and ran over. The man in black seemed to pass the boy directly and walked away. At this moment, the child flashed and blocked the man in black.

Even when the man looked over, a bright smile appeared on the boy's face. Looking at the boy, the boy stood there for a moment, walked directly to the right and planned to cross the boy from the right. Who knew that the boy blocked the man's way again as if he was a prophet.

"Where are you going?" As if you couldn't notice the cold air coming out of the man, the little boy's innocent eyes rolled around and then asked with a smile.

"Who are you?" The man in black trembled all over when he heard the sound, and then a sharp and hoarse voice slowly came from the hat. When the people passing by nearby heard this, they immediately avoided it, but the little boy still looked smiling.

"It doesn't matter who I am, I want to know where you are?"

Facing the inquiry, the little boy shook his head slightly, and then said seriously, but as he spoke, a bright smile still flashed in his eyes.

"Whose person are you? The Seventh Prince Feng Qize's man?" The man in black asked for a moment of silence.

"You want to know? Hehe, I won't tell you, hurry up and tell me where you are going?" Shaking his head, the little boy continued.

"Hmph! I'm simply ignorant of life or death!" With a cold snorting, the man in black suddenly burst out and slapped the little boy's sky spirit cover with a palm. The sharp momentum was driven by the palm wind.

"Do you think you can kill me? It's a joke!" The little boy looked at each other coldly without fear, and then he flashed again. When he appeared again the next second, he had already appeared ten meters away from the man in black.

"You! Who are you?"

"I said I won't tell you who I am! But you, if you don't tell me where you are going this time, I can promise you that your life will not be yours soon." The ubiquitous smile on the boy's face at this moment had disappeared at some point, and was replaced by a full of coldness.

Even when he watched the man speak, his tone was a bit strange and gloomy.

The man in black was silent for a moment, raised his eyes and suddenly ran forward quickly. Just as the boy was hesitating whether to take action, he didn't expect that the man in black stopped five meters away from the boy, then jumped to the roof of the side with his toes, and after a few jumps, he ran away without a trace.

The little boy looked at the empty roof quietly. After a moment of silence, a huge laugh suddenly erupted. Just as the little boy was laughing wildly, a man in a brocade robe in a dark pattern slowly walked out of the alley on the other side.

The man's face was as beautiful as a crown and his nose was high. Although it was late autumn, he held a folding fan in his hand. He could not tell the sensuality and elegant style. When the boy saw the man appear, he cheered and ran over.

"Oh, Master, I was about to scare Tongtong to death just now. If that person comes back, I'm afraid Tongtong's life will be explained here immediately." After saying that, the little boy leaned back towards the man with a pitiful expression.

"Hmph! You are so embarrassed to say! I hired you the most martial arts master in the palace, but you only learned the trick of running away from the light skills." Hearing this, the little boy's face immediately turned red.

He blinked his eyes, then pointed his hand in front of him, came up with a topic and asked again.

"Master, that person's martial arts is great. Do you think we can really find out who the person behind him is?"

"We must find it whether we can find it or not. The people in this mansion are almost unable to wait."

After hearing the little boy's question, the man sighed slowly, his narrow eyebrows swept across the huge courtyard behind him, and turned around and slowly walked into the street next to him. Looking closely, his whole body was obviously very lively, but his back seemed extremely bleak.

The child was originally planning to accompany His Royal Highness to read books in the study room all day. Who knew that as soon as he opened a book, His Royal Highness suddenly stood up from the chair with a look of anxiety, and then pulled him up from the chair without saying a word.

The two of them ran out of the palace and arrived here. Then, as the command of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, Tongtong became that strange little boy. Then, after a few words, the man in black who escaped from the Seventh Prince's Mansion fled.

Looking at the back of the Crown Prince's departure, Tongtong couldn't help but look back at the brick wall behind him. For some reason, he always had a strange feeling in his heart, as if it was because the Crown Prince's actions were too strange today.

It also seems that it is because it is a bit strange from the palace to the Seventh Prince's Mansion, but Tongtong can't figure out where it is strange.

"What are you doing while standing stupidly? Are you not planning to go back today?"

After a long time, a indifferent male voice came from the crowd and suddenly fell into the ears of the little boy who was looking down at the corner of the wall. Tongtong looked up and saw that the prince, who had walked out before, had stopped at some point, and the crowd was standing quietly looking at him.

At this moment, a flash of inspiration flashed through Tongtong's heart, and he unconsciously recalled the slightly sad sentence of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince just now. "The people in this mansion are afraid they can't wait..."

Thinking of this, Tongtong looked at His Royal Highness the eyes of His Royal Highness a little strange. He didn't know when His Royal Highness was so concerned about the life and death of the Seventh Princess?

He stared at the prince for a long time without blinking. The more Tong Tong looked, the more he felt strange. The more he looked, the more he felt that he had guessed well, but one question after another came.

Now the Seventh Prince is in opposition to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. Why is His Royal Highness going to help the Seventh Prince at this time? Is it because he wants to use this to please His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince and ease the relationship between the two?

This thought flashed through Tongtong's mind and was rejected directly by him. Although he had not been following His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for a long time, he still knew a little about what kind of person he was.

So he would suddenly pay attention to the life and death of the Seventh Princess, which one could be because of the Seventh Prince, but if it weren't for this reason?

"Madam, if you die, I will not get married. The same is true for watching your tablet every day."

At this moment, I heard such a sound suddenly coming from beside me. Hearing the sound, Tongtong quickly turned his head and looked at it. He saw a man in rags holding a woman slowly passing by. The woman's face was sallow, thin, and her lips were a little blue. It seemed that there was not much time left.

The woman couldn't see her expression clearly because she turned her back to Xiaotong, but she could tell her happiness by just listening to her tone.

"Are you really saying it? I really won't marry again in the future?..."

Tongtong watched the two pass by, and the sad expression on the man's face, and his mind flashed with inspiration. His eyes opened wide in an instant, and he turned his head and stared at the man in brocade not far away.
Chapter completed!