Xiaofeng's pupils shrank, and he could no longer hide the murderous intent in his eyes.

The man in gray said with a smile: "Don't be impulsive. You should know very well that you are the one who will suffer the consequences."

His smile was very light, like falling snow, without any warmth.

Xiaofeng felt like falling into an ice cave, staring at the man in gray.

The bamboo hat covered the eyebrows of the man in gray, revealing only the delicate chin and perfect lip shape.

Xiao Feng suddenly had an idea: the man in gray was very young, maybe about the same age as him.

The man in gray had slender fingers and played with the small flying knife: "The flying knife is quite sharp, but the person you want to kill will have countless masters blocking him regardless of their lives. This flying knife may have just scratched him."

His skin fell into the hands of others."

The man in gray spoke calmly, and every word he spoke was like thunder, hitting Xiaofeng's heart. He used great perseverance to restrain the questions that came out of his mouth, and said coldly: "I don't know what you are talking about."

"I can help you." The man in gray ignored Xiao Feng's words and said calmly.

Xiao Feng's eyes suddenly opened wide: "What did you say?"

Through the bamboo hat, the man in gray became more and more mysterious in his eyes.

"I said I can help you. Our goals are the same."

"I don't know what you are talking about!" Xiao Feng shook his head violently and repeated what he just said.

"That's it." The man in gray sighed softly, "If you don't want to seize the opportunity for cooperation, then you can only bear the consequences of failure."

He paused, and Xiao Feng actually heard a hint of sympathy: "No matter you succeed or fail, you only have one chance to take action. After all, you only have one ending."

Xiao Feng stared at the other person's moving lips, as if someone had cast a restraining spell on him, unable to move.

Is this man in gray who suddenly appears trying to trick him, or does he really know his plan?

But how did the man in gray know?

What he wanted to do was a dead word, and he never mentioned it to anyone.

"Are you willing to trade your life for a result that is destined to fail?" The man in gray asked and waited quietly.

Xiaofeng was speechless.

Huge fear and doubt weighed down like a mountain, leaving him breathless.

"Then forget it." The man in gray said calmly, put the flying knife into Xiao Feng's hand, turned around and left.

The goose-feather-like snow was intertwined and flying, and the gray figure seemed to be able to hide between the sky and the earth at any time, and the clear footprints on the ground were quickly covered with new snow.

"Wait!" Liu Ren's words blurted out before Xiao Feng could react.

The man in gray paused for a moment and stayed where he was.

Xiao Feng bit her lip, ran after him, and stood in front of the man in gray.

He was half a head shorter than the man in gray, and he raised his head slightly when speaking, which made the pressure from the other person even heavier.

"Who do you think I want to kill?" Xiaofeng asked word by word.

The man in gray looked at him for a moment, then suddenly took a step closer and whispered two words in his ear: "Prince."

Xiao Feng was shocked all over, and the blood drained from his face.

He really knows!

"How...how did you know?" It was extremely difficult to say these words, which also represented Xiaofeng's admission.

"You don't need to know this." The man in gray said calmly.

"Then how can I trust you?"

The man in gray chuckled: "Whether you believe it or not, it means nothing to you. If I deliberately coax you and turn around to spread your evil intentions, then you won't be able to wait until you step into Wuninghou

The gate of the mansion will be dead without a burial place. So as long as you use a little rational analysis, you should understand that I am here to sincerely seek your cooperation."

Xiaofeng felt a conflict between heaven and man in his heart, and after a long time, he wiped his face hard.

His cheeks had long since been soaked in ice-cold snow, as if he were standing on an ice cliff with no retreat or way out.

He doesn't want a way out or a way out, he just wants the prince to die!

He heard his trembling voice: "How are you going to help me?"

The man in gray stretched out his hand, and there was a small porcelain bottle lying on his palm.

In the snowy light, the porcelain bottle silently reflects the cold light.

"This is--"

"poison."

Xiao Feng trembled her long eyelashes.

The voice of the man in gray was calm and calm, as if he was talking about something commonplace: "A rare and highly poisonous poison. Just apply the poison on the flying knife and scratch the person's skin. It can scrape the bones and gouge out the flesh at the least, or kill him with the poison in the worst case.

You have a better chance of hitting the vital point with a small flying knife."

"But what if I can't do it? What if the flying knife is directly blocked by someone?" Perhaps seeing the hope of success, Xiaofeng began to worry about gains and losses.

"You can do it." The man in gray looked at the fifteen or sixteen year old boy and thought with a firm tone.

The boy in front of me really did it.

This small flying knife will scratch the prince's skin and be stained with his blood.

It's a pity that a small skin injury can't cause much harm to the prince.

It's different if the flying knife is coated with this kind of poison. If you're lucky, it can kill the prince if it pierces a critical place, but if you're not lucky, the prince will suffer a lot.

"How are you sure? As you just said, that person has many people protecting him."

The man in gray was silent for a moment, and said in a very soft voice: "If you really failed, there is still me. Like you, I have no way out, I just want him dead."

At this moment, Xiaofeng suddenly had no doubts anymore.

He believed what he said was true.

Then he has nothing to hesitate. This is what he was going to do. But now someone tells him that he failed and that someone will continue to do this. He should be happy.

Xiaofeng stretched out his hand and held the small porcelain bottle tightly in his hand.

"I wish you good luck." After saying this, the man in gray turned around silently.

Xiaofeng subconsciously took a step after him: "You——"

The man in gray didn't stop, and Xiao Feng didn't say anything.

All that needs to be said is said, they are strangers to begin with.

The man in gray gradually moved away and finally disappeared from sight. Xiao Feng shook the fallen snow off the green silk and turned around to walk towards the courtyard.

The courtyard was bustling with activity, and he blended in with a shy and clean smile on his face.

In Prince Jing's palace, Prince Jing and Princess Jing were still arguing over who should go to Mrs. Wu Ninghou's birthday banquet.

"Princess, go ahead. This is a birthday banquet for women. It's most appropriate for you to go."

Princess Jing leaned against the fumigation basket with a lazy look on her face: "Our family has a normal relationship with the Wuninghou Mansion. It's enough for someone in the family to go on such an occasion. I'm too lazy to talk to Mrs. Wuninghou. It's better for the prince to go."

Prince Jing was puzzled: "You're so good, why don't you want to talk to me?"

Are all women so childish and willful?

"I'm not speculating." Princess Jing said calmly.

In fact, after seeing Sun Xiuhua once, the second girl from the Wuning Marquis Mansion entered the palace and scratched her niece's face. The niece suspected that Tang Wei was responsible for that fall into the water.

Although Princess Jing was disappointed that her niece entered the palace to serve the prince, she would still be angry if her beloved daughter left behind by her twin sister was bullied.

But for this reason, it was hard to tell Prince Jing.
Chapter completed!