"Look, the second prince is here. He deserves to be the prince of the Tianqi Dynasty. He has just turned eighteen this year and is both civil and military."

"It doesn't matter if he is both civilized and martial. He is not the legitimate son after all. I heard that the fourth prince's literary talents and martial arts skills are not inferior to those of the second prince."

"That's right. The fourth prince is the only son of Queen Yu. Everyone knows that Queen Yu is a peerless beauty who dominates the harem."

"The ancestral system of the Tianqi Dynasty, if the elders are established but not the direct descendants, there will be a bloody storm in the future."

"Ah, get out of the way, that horse is out of control." Screams came from the crowd, and people stepped back.

A horse with a shiny black body was running rampant on the street. Although people kept dodging, some women and children were still kicked by the horse.

Zhui Feng rushed towards the crowd as if possessed by an evil spirit. Huang Xuan immediately led his men and horses to chase him. Zhui Feng was a precious possession of the second prince, and there was no room for error. Suddenly, Huang Xuan heard the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, and his heart pounded.

The ground sank, and I cried secretly.

He pushed aside the crowd and rushed over. What he saw in front of him was so shocking that he couldn't even speak.

Zhui Feng fell in a pool of blood. A sharp dagger was pierced in his throat, killing him with one stab. Several groaning old people were lying beside Zhui Feng, and a young man in brocade clothes was comforting the injured old man.

Huang Xuan took a hard breath to stabilize his mind. He killed him with one knife. He looked around, but found no one who looked like an assassin, except for the young man in brocade clothes.

"Bold, who did it? Who killed the second prince's Zhui Feng?" Huang Xuan shouted loudly, with blazing flames dancing in his eyes.

Everyone remained silent, but everyone's eyes were focused on one person.

"I killed him." Mu Yingxi stood up slowly, her face calm. Just now, the horse rushed towards the crowd like crazy, bumped into several people, and saw that the horse's hoof was about to land on a little girl.

She had no choice but to take action and kill Zhui Feng.

"Is it you?" Huang Xuan was still not sure. The boy in front of him was only fourteen or fifteen years old. His dark eyes were like black gems, shining with light. His delicate facial features and fair, almost transparent cheeks. If it weren't for the gap between his eyebrows,

With such heroic spirit, Huang Xuan thought he had seen a beautiful little person.

Mu Yingxi looked at Huang Xuan coldly. Huang Xuan was tall and tall, but Mu Yingxi was only a fifteen-year-old boy, let alone a little girl. Huang Xuan, who originally had an overwhelming advantage in momentum, didn't know why.

He felt the compelling aura on Mu Yingxi's body.

With his clear eyes and cold face, he remained calm even though he was surrounded by guards.

Mu Yingxi took a few steps forward, pulled out the dagger from Zhui Feng, put it back at her waist, and stared at the guards surrounding her with a frightening gaze.

Mu Yingxi's body was filled with innate arrogance, so Huang Xuan and the guards did not move for a long time, and even forgot to speak.

"The Second Prince has arrived." A high-pitched voice woke up everyone who was stunned.

Tian Qixiang rushed over anxiously. Zhui Feng was his most beloved mount, and he would not allow it to make any mistakes or get even a single injury.

"Zhui Feng." Tian Qixiang shouted, jumped off his horse, and quickly ran to Zhui Feng. He subconsciously pressed Zhui Feng's neck with his hands. The bright red blood dyed his right hand red. Zhui Feng's blood dyed red.
Chapter completed!