"Yes, I threw these silver needles out by me, so I quickly threw them away. I hate dirty things the most." When I said this, Ye Lan's eyes fell on the man kneeling on the ground, and a few sneers flashed in her eyes.

Almost the moment he appeared, Ye Lan saw through her identity, but...

A trace of evil flashed in her eyes. Qingchen wanted to play with her, of course she had to cooperate, otherwise how could she be a good sister!

"Who are you? Why are you sneaking and eavesdropping here? But what are your bad intentions?" The prince was the person with the highest status among these people, and more importantly, this person was also caught by his guards, so it was natural that he asked this sentence.

Although this is what most people think, some people still don’t think so.

Look, as soon as the prince finished speaking, some different voices came out...

"Your Highness the Crown Prince asked you, but you wouldn't tell me the truth. Do you really want to kill the nine clans when the head fell to the ground? You can't tell me quickly." It's inconspicuous to speak in this way. No one remembered that face. Only a cold light flashed in Jun's eyes, with a little sarcasm.

The prince's eyes sank, and he glanced at the person who spoke with his eyes. If someone said this, he would think it was to please and not take it seriously. But the tone of this person's speech today was very strange, and he even read a little ridiculous and provocative from his face!

"Why don't I remember that there is an extra dog?" The prince snorted coldly and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Feng Qingchen noticed that the fat man looked at the seventh prince intentionally or unintentionally when he spoke. He didn't know what was going on. He immediately smiled faintly and interrupted the prince's attack. "Your Highness of the Crown Prince is so noble, and it is natural for someone to be willing to be loyal. Qingchen felt more curious about what identity is this person with a strange whereabouts, unkempt and dirty face seemingly hiding his identity?"

"Indeed, I want to know who dares to be so bold?" Luo Fan suddenly laughed and looked at Feng Qingchen deeply.

"Tell me - who are you?" A guard kicked the man kneeling on the ground fiercely, and roared fiercely.

"Haha...haha...haha...haha...haha...haha, ridiculous--" The person who was kicked to the ground suddenly let out a harsh laugh, shaking his feet and standing up and making weird laughs.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

What a weird guy!

This thought suddenly arose in everyone's mind, and the eyes of looking at that person seemed even more strange.

The moment the strange man made a sound, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the look at him had a little more profound meaning.

"You... are all hypocritical, on the surface, gentlemen are kind and righteous, but in private, they are thieves and prostitutes, and they are all destined to kill and set fire! You, five years ago, killed her fiancé, who was married to her, and burned her all over the fire; you, in order to become an imperial merchant, you bought a murder and killed more than 40 people in the Wang family; you, in order to inherit the family business, poisoned your elder brother and raped your elder brother's wife, which made her unwilling to be humiliated and hang herself..."

After the weird guy laughed, he suddenly pointed at the people present and began to criticize their evidence of guilt. Every time he pointed at someone and said something, the atmosphere at the scene became a little deeper.

Who is this person? Why did he know these things? Those who were pointed out by him were all staring at the weird man with red eyes, and his eyes were so eager to rush over and kill him.

"So what about you as a prince? You are still being treated as a chess piece and then giving up. Even if you have the ability to return to Dayue now, so what about you? Abandoned son is an abandoned son after all, hahaha..." Seeing the faces of those people's extremely gloomy, the weird man laughed happily.

"Who are you?" The Seventh Prince's face changed and he asked gloomyly.

The strange man didn't even look at the Seventh Prince, and turned around and walked towards Feng Qingchen. Every step he took, he felt that his steps were extremely solemn. His eyes looked at Feng Qingchen with a few more distinctions, like... murderous intent, or a monstrous hatred!

This inevitably makes people imagine, guessing whether Feng Qingchen and this weirdo have any huge hatred?

"Stop, you are not allowed to come forward, you are not allowed to approach Qingchen!" Jun frowned. Just as he was about to move his steps, Ye Lan stood in front of Feng Qingchen, frowned and looked at the weird man and said coldly.

The weird man stopped and looked at Feng Qingchen with his eyes like a wolves. "Why do you set up this mourning hall? What qualifications do you have to set up a mourning hall for the Feng family?" His voice was a little sharp and sarcastic, and it sounded extremely harsh.

His voice suddenly became amplified, harsh and sharp, and also attracted everyone's eyes to Feng Qingchen. Everything the weird guy said just now was true, which also made everyone's scorching eyes keep spinning on Feng Qingchen and the weird guy, with a burning expectation in his eyes.

This is true for people. When someone knows their secrets, they can’t wait to know other people’s secrets. In this way, even if the deeds are really exposed, everyone has the handle of each other, and there is no need to worry about being betrayed.

"If Xiao Chen'er didn't set up this mourning hall, how could you show up? What I'm right, General Feng-" Jun's handsome face was a little smile, and everyone consciously gave up a way for Jun, watching him slowly walking over from an inconspicuous corner and standing next to Feng Qingchen.

What? This weirdo is General Feng?

Isn’t General Feng dead? If this person is General Feng, wouldn’t this mourning hall be a joke? What’s going on?

Faced with the overwhelming doubtful eyes of everyone, the weird man, Feng Xiao, let out a harsh and strange smile, "Hahaha... The young man in purple robe is worthy of being a young man in purple robe. He has a sharp eyes like a torch. I have never escaped your eyes even if I turn this look. You are much better than those pustules!"

The pustules in Feng Xiao's mouth stared at him viciously. I think anyone who said it was a pustules would not be happy! What's more, these people are either rich or powerful outside, and they have never been humiliated like this.

"Your appearance is here to say something that everyone knows?" Jun's face was not obvious arrogance, but it was his calm and gentle appearance that said this was awesome.
Chapter completed!