Chapter 924 (2/2)

What happened all of a sudden? How can you feel this way.

At this time, Yin Huai hurried in and said, ”Your Highness, bad, I was fooled by Princess Hengqin. I followed her sedan chair all the way to Jiuhua temple. I saw her get off the sedan chair and ask the abbot of Jiufang for scriptures and divinations. As a result, I suddenly found that the people who stayed in the temple were not princess but miss Lian. ”（ I didn't mention it here. I used flashback.)

”What?” Feng Ye suddenly stands up and his head hurts again. He suddenly covers his head and shakes it hard.

It turned out that these days, Fengye arranged Yin Huai and other bodyguards to secretly stare at Lian Xiangyue and monitor her every move to prevent her from taking action.

Early this morning, Yin Huai saw with his own eyes that Lian Xiangyue was in a sedan chair. The sedan chair went to Jiuhua temple, but I don't know when Princess Hengqin left Jiuhua temple, and it was Lian Lingyue who stayed in the temple.

”It's estimated that the princess should have entered the palace.” Yin Huai said.

”Bad!!” Feng Ye shouts bad.

He immediately ran outside, jumped on his long legs, got on a tall horse and waved his whip——

”Drive!” He whipped the horse hard on the back. The horse looked up and hissed, and quickly went to the direction of the palace.

”Your Highness, your highness!” Seeing this, Yin Huai immediately rode a horse and caught up with Feng Ye's speed.

On Zhengyang Street, Feng Ye runs with a cold face and an expressionless face.

The horses under his crotch ran rampant, and the oncoming pedestrians had no time to escape. Several were kicked to the ground by horses' hooves, and the whole street was in chaos.

But Feng Ye doesn't care. He keeps beating the horse on the back. The horse runs faster.

His heart was about to jump out of his mouth, his hand clenched the reins, his back was blue, his eyes were scarlet, and his temples were shaking.

no Never!

Girl, don't do this last step, you can't!

Leave me one last retreat, please!

After a rush of speed, the horse finally stopped at the gate of Zhengyang.

”Whoa!” Feng Ye holds the reins tightly and leans back. The horse raises its front hoofs and turns around in place.

Feng Ye's deep and cold eyes flashed, jumped down from the horse's back, quickly took out his token and entered the palace.

The wind blew under his feet and ran all the way to the dungeon with the fastest speed.

Along the way, many people saw his highness eight in a hurry. They saw that his face was expressionless, but his eyes showed anxious eyes!

Finally, he ran as fast as he could to the door of the dungeon.

With a ”squeak”, the prison door just opened.

He stopped abruptly, and watched the two jailers carry out a sentence about the body, which was covered with straw mats. He suddenly felt that his whole body was suddenly stiff. The whole person couldn't return to God. The blood in his body solidified. He opened his mouth, but didn't say a word.

Seeing his highness eight coming, the two guards carrying the body stopped.

Feng Ye slowly walks over, her lips trembling, and her tears condense in her eyes.

When he came to the straw mat, he looked at it, closed his eyes, then, trembling, stretched out his hand, grabbed a corner of the broken mat, lifted it vigorously, and suddenly the broken mat fell to the ground——