Chapter 1211 (1/2)

”Your Highness never hurts others, but those who want to hurt your highness never stop! These should be killed. If I know who it is, I will kill them with one knife regardless of three or seven! ” Forty nine cried and said.

”However, your Highness has never said who moved his hand. Judging from his appearance, he should know well, but he still refuses to believe it.” Zhang Xi said.

”Who could it be? Is it the same person who moves on the jade pendant? ” Forty nine said.

Zhang Xi shook his head. ”It shouldn't be. The jade pendant is so noisy that this person should hide immediately and won't do it to his highness right away.”

”Now I'll just wait for your highness to investigate! I want to raise my spirits and serve your highness well. ” Forty nine wiped his tears and said.

In the room.

When Feng Jue was lying in bed, he vaguely heard 49's cry, but his eyelids were too heavy to open, so he had to sleep in a daze.

However, this sleep did not wake up until dark.

Zhang Xi stood outside the door waiting for his Highness's order.

After waiting for a long time without hearing the voice of Feng Jue, he pushed open the door of the room and went in.

I saw Feng Jue lying in bed with her eyes slightly open.

Zhang Xi was stunned, walked over, knelt on one knee and said, ”Your Highness, it's already dark. Can we start? Is there something wrong with your highness? ”

”It was dark. I said I couldn't see it.” Feng Jue suddenly realized and said, ”where's 49? Why don't you light the light.”

Zhang Xi was stunned. He looked back and looked at the oil lamp flashing on the table. He clearly lit the oil lamp, but his highness

His heart suddenly trembled, and his Highness's eyes... Did

Feng Jue sat up from the bed, stretched out his hands, waved forward and said, ”Zhang Xi, come and help me, let forty-nine light up the lamp oil.”

Zhang Xi stared at Feng Jue, his empty eyes and those hands who didn't know where to put them. His eyes were red and trembled, ”Your Highness, the lamp oil... Has been lit.”

The expression on Feng Jue's face was a meal. His hands were frozen in the air and didn't move.

When he woke up, he felt something wrong. Usually, even in the darkest night, his eyes could keenly feel the surroundings. At that time, he often came out of the Khitan barracks in the daytime and at night, especially his eyes.

However, he didn't want to believe it. He felt that because he was too tired and poisoned, his eyes were not as sharp as before!

Zhang Xi said that the room was lit with lamp oil, and he couldn't see any light.

”Bring the lamp oil to me.” Feng Jue said, her voice trembling.

”Yes, your highness.” Zhang Xi got up, took the oil lamp on the table, put it in front of Feng Jue, and looked clearly on his face.

Zhang Xi had never seen Feng Jue like this. He was always steady and calm. He would never be half calm in the face of the surging enemy.

But now, his face was clearly flashing with panic and fear.

”Your Highness...” he called in a trembling voice.