Quick Travel: Samsara Boss and His Beautiful, Strong and Miserable Wife

Rong Yuan's simple clothes were not as luxurious as the prince's clothes, but Su Hongfei could feel the unparalleled noble temperament from him.

It's like a high-ranking divine king, born with incomparable dignity.

Therefore, the shock at this moment was indeed unprecedented. He had never thought that he would hear such words from the mouth of the Crown Prince.

At this moment, he inexplicably believed it.

Su Hongfei gave a solemn salute and replied loudly: "Thank you very much, Prince, for your compliments. I will definitely live up to your expectations!"

The light and shadow reflected them, and time seemed to freeze at this moment.

Su Hongfei was excited in his heart, his eyes were very bright, and he didn't know what emotion he was feeling.

This scene later became the most precious and enduring scene in his memory.

The moment Su Hongfei turned around, he smiled inexplicably. The things he once worried about seemed unimportant. He had more important things to do.

After Su Hongfei left, Rong Yuan stood behind him and looked at him for a long time, his handsome eyebrows slightly lowered, and at the end he chanted in a low voice: How innocent is it to give up the hatred so quickly?

But it is this kind of simple person that makes people really cruel.

Rong Yuan sneered, and he didn't know who the mockery on his eyes and brows was directed at.

Rong Yuan, Rong Yuan, do you really think of yourself as a good person?

But he has never been a good person. If he really has no agenda, do you really think he is a good person?

Days of hunting.

Rong Yuan turned on his horse, his movements were graceful and neat, and his every move showed his elegance.

It was so dazzling that it covered up the other princes.

Rong Yuan rode his horse to the depths of the hunting forest. Not long after, he saw a deer.

He has a strong posture and a strong body, and looks at Rong Yuan with harmless eyes.

Rong Yuan showed no mercy and drew his bow and arrow.

The deer immediately ran very fast, and Rong Yuan also chased it on horseback.

The surrounding scenery quickly moved backwards, and the world gradually became longer. Rong Yuan was not in a hurry, and kept a distance neither too close nor too far while riding his horse.

There was a "buzzing" sound, and an arrow suddenly appeared and shot towards Rong Yuan quickly.

Rong Yuan's eyes turned cold, he picked up the sword on his horse and swung it. The arrow instantly lost speed and fell to the ground.

Then, a strange whistle sounded, and many masked men in black immediately came out of the forest.

Holding a long sword, his eyes looked fierce.

And almost all the people around Rong Yuan were sent out to do things by him under various excuses, and there was no one left.

The atmosphere was tense, and the tight strings in my mind were on the verge of breaking out.

Rong Yuan watched coldly as the man in black gradually approached him, the sword in his hand becoming more and more fierce.

More and more people fell down, and Rong Yuan's expression was extremely cold, like snow that never melts all year round.

But his clothes were clean and not stained with any dirt.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer people, those watching could no longer bear it and showed up one after another.

Rong Yuan curled his lips and smiled, which looked extremely strange under this situation.

Perhaps it was because of the overwhelming numbers of people, or perhaps His Royal Highness was really out of strength, and the offensive gradually slowed down.

When the man in black saw it, he was overjoyed and tacitly cooperated with other forces to increase their offensive.

Finally, the prince could no longer hold on, and no one noticed such a big movement.

The man in black looked at each other and slowly approached.

Rong Yuan's eyebrows narrowed, and the corners of his mouth curved into a cruel arc.

"Go back and tell your master that if you survive alone, your life will be worse than death!"

Rong Yuan's voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard in the ears of everyone present.

The bloodthirsty and violent meaning contained in it makes people tremble uncontrollably.

Then he jumped down the cliff.

The wind whistled in Rong Yuan's ears, and his clothes rustled as he descended faster and faster.

But there was no trace of panic on his face, instead there was a sense of ease and ease.

The man in black on the cliff was about to evacuate when he saw another group of people emerging from the jungle.

They thought they were friendly troops, but they just thought that His Highness the Prince was dead.

But when he saw the other party raising his weapon, he was suddenly startled and wanted to resist.

But there was no time for even the call to come out.

Not long after, another piece was lying on the ground.

This group of people moved in an orderly manner, as if the previous scene had been done thousands of times.

The leader squatted down, groped from a man in black who fell to the ground, and found something that looked like a signal transmitter.

After a while, a tiny puff of smoke suddenly appeared in the sky.

When the third prince saw this, his eyes were filled with the joy of succeeding.

At this time, there was a sound of panic, and the third prince returned to his gentle temperament.

"Your Majesty, it's not good. His Highness the Crown Prince was chased and fell off a cliff. His life or death is unknown!"

The visitor was in a panic, his face was horrified, he knelt in front of the emperor and said with a trembling voice.

When the emperor heard this, his face turned livid, his eyes widened, and he said angrily: "Look, I want to see the person alive, and I want to see the body after death!"

Everyone was kneeling on the ground, with different expressions: shocked, confused, dejected, and secretly happy.

Before he could react to the fact that the prince was assassinated and his life or death was unknown, he heard the emperor roaring angrily.

"Chen Sheng, check it out for me. I want to see who is so bold as to reach out to the prince!"

"I humbly obey the order!" The man who looked very steady knelt down and accepted the order.

Chen Sheng, the commander of the Imperial Guards, was a close confidant of the emperor.

It must be difficult for him to take action in this matter.

The third prince's heart tightened, and then he seemed to be thinking of something. He felt relieved, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

He even took the time to look at the brothers around him, and sure enough, several of them looked a little scared.

The prince was assassinated, the whole city was under martial law, and the Forbidden Army was ordered to investigate the matter.

Suddenly, people in the capital were panicked, and taverns, teahouses, brothels, etc. all closed down.

People with evil intentions are plotting in the dark.

In short, the turmoil involved a wide range of things, and the hearts of the former dynasty and the harem were in turmoil.

The Palace of the Three Princes.

"What did you say?" The third prince suddenly raised his voice with a panic look on his face.

"Go back to your highness, none of the people we sent out survived!" An Yi, the leader of the secret guards, knelt in front of the third prince and said.

"Who sent that signal?" the third prince asked eagerly.

"Preliminary judgment is that he is not one of ours."

"If you can't handle such a small thing, what's the use of you!"

The third prince's eyes were gloomy. Anyone who finally wanted to get his long-cherished wish was told that it was just a big dream and it would be difficult not to go crazy!

He finally found such an opportunity to depose the crown prince and the second prince in one fell swoop, but he didn't expect the result to be like this!

The third prince slammed the tea cup on the table and said sternly: "Trash! Clean up the traces quickly. If you are found out, there will be no need for you to exist!"

The tea cup fell down and broke into two irregular pieces, with large red blood stains on it.

An Yi lowered his head, with no emotion in his eyes: "Yes!"