This move of the old prince Zhu Yi faction immediately frightened everyone present.
Even the close servants who had long watched over the old prince's various abuses against Bai Yu were frightened into a cold sweat by this scene.
Although the four princes have never had the dignity that a real prince should have in the palace, for the old prince, he can still be regarded as a figure who has been favored for many years.
Other playthings can be killed easily, but this Fourth Highness with a special status will never be killed so easily.
But now their old prince clearly aimed an arrow straight at the opponent's forehead, and the Fourth Highness not only did not dodge at all, but actually raised his head provocatively.
It was as if he was waiting to see how the arrow would hit his forehead.
In fact, not only the servants of the palace were unwilling to believe it, but even Qiu Yanei, who had almost been scared to death by the white owl just now, could not believe that such a distinguished prince of the four counties, the old man, wanted to kill him at will.
He straightened up unconsciously, holding the maid next to him with his hand, and stretched his neck, eager to see how the arrow would wedge into the forehead of the four masked princes.
And the feathered arrow that caught almost everyone's attention split a straight line diagonally in the air and flew in front of the white owl in an instant.
Although Bai Yao's eyes under the mask were still cold, he didn't even blink.
There was only a crisp sound, and the arrow hit the brass mask with a ferocious expression. The mask cracked with the sound, and instantly flew into two halves and bounced off the white duck's face.
A stream of bright red blood suddenly dripped from his forehead.
Qiu Yanei's eyes suddenly tightened, and the white bird's face finally broke into his eyes.
What a beautiful yet regretful face it was that made him forget to breathe for a moment.
Beautiful because the appearance of the Fourth Prince is indeed unparalleled in the world. He is so beautiful that even if blood is dripping from his forehead, his appearance cannot be impaired in the slightest, and it even adds another kind of cruel mystery to him.
What's a pity is that there is a large crimson scar on one side of his cheek.
The wound was slightly turned outward, revealing the terrible tender flesh inside.
"Fourth, do you know your guilt?" Zhu Yipai slowly put down his bow and arrow and looked down from a high position.
Bai Yao's eyebrows moved slightly, and the corners of his lips curved into a faint smile, "I don't know."
Zhu Yipai chuckled, "Isn't it a sin for a dog to want to kill its owner?"
Bai Yao's face was slightly cold, but his expression remained calm, "There are no dogs here, but there is one leopard."
Zhu Yi faction frowned displeased, raised the bow and arrow in his hand again, stretched out his hand to ask for another arrow from the archer next to him, put it on the bow again, the tip of the arrow was still aimed at the white duck, "It seems that in these years, what is this king doing?"
I indulge you too much, and that’s why I let you be so presumptuous."
Bai Yao raised his chin slightly and looked directly at Lu Wang Zhu Yipai, the smile on his lips became more obvious, "This is a place for wanton enjoyment. If Yilan doesn't follow suit, how can he enjoy the game to the fullest?"
Zhu Yipai's fingertips froze slightly, then he raised his head and laughed, "What a place for unbridled people and unbridled people."
After laughing twice, Lu Wang Zhu Yi sent the bow and arrow in his hand and threw the bow and arrow back to the archer next to him with a snap.
Bai Yu looked at King Lu coldly, "Brother Wang, Yilan won this game."
Zhu Yipai adjusted his sleeves, turned around and walked back to his seat. He said with a half-smile, "Yes, you won. You can give me a reward."
After hearing this conversation, Qiu Yanei, the most handsome man in Lu, suddenly wanted to cry.
Why does the more he listens, the more he feels that his life is worthless in Prince Lu's Mansion?
Just as Bai Ya was about to speak, he heard a weak cough from behind him.
He glanced sideways and saw that the dancer he had just rescued had woken up.
She moved with difficulty, and suddenly found that her limbs had been stretched to pieces by torture, and tears burst out of her eyes.
She knew that she would not survive the sunrise the next day.
Prince Lu's Mansion never raises disabled people, not to mention the ones like her who were deliberately spoiled, those who accidentally suffered some serious injuries during dance practice, were chopped into several pieces that night and fed to those who specialize in cannibalism
Beasts.
And because of the old prince's cruel and abnormal hobby, all the people in the prince's house who were chopped into fodder were chopped up while they were still alive.
Last year, an injured girl watched helplessly as a few pieces of her leg were stamped on and then fed directly to the leopard in the cage opposite.
She fainted from the pain, but was revived by someone splashing salt water on her. Then she watched helplessly as her body was fed piece by piece to the tigers and wolves.
She absolutely couldn't bear such inhuman torture, and she definitely didn't want to bear it.
"Kill the slave..." In the panic of great despair, she instinctively called out to the white owl in front of her for help, "Please kill the slave..."
Facing the woman's frightened gaze, Bai Yao's heart shrank involuntarily, but his brows furrowed in disgust.
His sneak attack on Qiu Yanei just now was an exception among exceptions. Is such a fool who only knows how to serve others with sex worthy of tainting his sword?