Although Li Chongxin had doubts, he would not ask. The current Nineteen Highnesses are much better and stronger than the previous Nineteen Highnesses, and only by following this kind of person will they not waste their ambitions.

"It's Your Highness, Zi Yan will personally monitor it!" Li Chong looked at Huang Wuji respectfully and said solemnly.

"Well, you just need to know about this alone, and you must not let anyone else know. If Zi Yan finds out, say it's your own meaning. The things that should be in the mansion, put them aside for the time being, they are still useful to me!" Huang Wuji stared ahead, as if he wanted to see through everything hidden behind the scenes.

"Your Highness, rest assured, the matter of the corpse will be handled properly, and no one will find out!" Although Li Chong didn't know what Huang Wuji wanted to do in the palace, it was his philosophy that what should be done must be done well.

"By the way, what's the situation with Li Sai in the past two days!" The matter of the corpse was decided, and Huang Wuji shifted the target to Li Sai. Yes, Li Sai, an ant-like little person, is logically not in Huang Wuji's eyes at all, but the big Buddha behind him makes Huang Wuji dare not underestimate him.

The thirteenth prince, Li Zhi, is five years older than Huang Wuji, and at the age of eighteen this year, a coming-of-age ceremony will be held in the fall, and he will be crowned king. In addition to the eldest prince and the second prince, he is most likely to become the existence of the prince, and there are a large number of forces around him, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and strategy, and his cultivation also stops at the ninth layer of self-cultivation.

The name of genius is still above the eldest prince and the second prince. It is not surprising that today he will definitely be able to climb the Eight Realms and become a master in the true sense.

"Your Highness, Li Sai has been speaking wildly in the past few days, saying that you are afraid of him, and you don't even dare to go out of the mansion, and this kind of remarks have appeared in many places!" Li Chong did not dare to conceal and told all the things he had found out in the past few days.

Huang Wuji sneered, Li Sai's situation had already been expected by him. It's just that Li Sai dared to slander a prince in public, and no one supported him behind his back, and he didn't believe that he killed Huang Wuji.

"Thirteen, what do you want to do. Could it be that I, the unambitious prince, really make you pay so much attention to it!" Huang Wuji thought of the future generations, and this thirteenth brother of his own would never put himself in his eyes, nor did he rarely target him, but he just sent some internal officials in his own mansion.

The current situation seems to have changed, since he was reborn, after getting the three-color Honglian, everything seems to have changed a lot, and it is no longer developing in the direction he expected.

Take the person who assassinated himself, the first assassination was when he was about to become an adult at the age of eighteen, and although he experienced countless assassinations after that, the first assassination had the most profound impact, and that was the only one that experienced the abyss of death.

Now, he had only been back from outside for three days, and someone had assassinated him, and the development of things was somewhat beyond Huang Wuji's expectations.

"By the way, have you seen Zi Yan in the mansion these days!" Huang Wuji asked casually. Li Chong frowned and thought for a while after hearing this, and replied cautiously: "Your Highness, I haven't seen Zi Yan since you returned home, and I don't know that girl went crazy there!"

"Oh, it's not in the mansion!" Although Huang Wuji didn't care about Zi Yan, the power of the sect had developed into the inner dynasty, and he still cared about it.

The emperor Wuji of the previous generation did not encounter such a situation as the invasion of the Tang Dynasty by the forces of the sect.

"Everything has changed, and it has become a little strange to me. However, if it's too familiar, it's boring, and it's better to change!" A hint of a smile appeared on Huang Wuji's cold face, but the smile was unusually arrogant and domineering.

"Zi Yan's matter is handed over to you, you can deal with the corpse, come back to my room, I still have something to tell you to do!" Huang Wuji stretched his waist, looked at the withered green grass and withered flowers, and said casually: "The flowers and plants in the courtyard are replaced again!"

"Yes, Your Highness!" Li Chong looked at the flowers and plants that had been annihilated by Huang Wuji's murderous aura, and sighed in his heart, why he sighed was only known to himself.

Noon was fast coming, and Huang Wuji was slowly and meticulously savoring the exquisite and delicious dishes in his room, completely enjoying it.

"Dangdang Dang!" There was a knock on the door, followed by Li Chong's familiar voice: "Your Highness, the matter is settled!"

"Come in!" Huang Wuji asked the maid who was standing aside to fan the door to open the door and let Li Chong in. After Li Chong came in, Huang Wuji said again: "Li Chong, you haven't eaten yet!"

"Back to Your Highness, I really haven't eaten it yet!" Li Chong also wanted to say that he had eaten, but when he saw Huang Wuji's sharp eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, he honestly told the truth.

"If you haven't eaten, let's go together!" Then Huang Wuji ordered the maid on the side to add a pair of dishes and chopsticks. Li Chong looked at Huang Wuji with some emotion, in the previous history, the nineteen princes in front of him had never rewarded the favor of eating at the same table once.

Huang Wuji was growing up with a lot of food, as the saying goes, half the size eats the poor. Although he didn't match Huang Wuji, plus Li Chong was a martial arts practitioner, the food on the table was swept away by the two of them.

After the meal was finished, after the maids cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks and made a pot of tea, Huang Wuji took a sip of Longding Mountain's best tribute tea with enjoyment, and said to the maids next to him: "You all go down!"

"Yes!" the maids did not hesitate and walked out quickly, closing the door in an instant.

"How's the corpse being disposed of?" Huang Wuji asked directly after the maids left. Li Chong smelled the fresh fragrance of tea like a breeze, and just picked it up and wanted to take a sip, when he heard Huang Wuji's question.

"Back to Your Highness, things are done properly, everything is done by yourself, and no one else helps!" Li Chong put down the tea bowl in his hand, swallowed a mouthful of saliva in his throat, and stared at the tea bowl.

"That's good!" I didn't know what Huang Wuji was thinking, so he picked up the tea bowl and took another sip, as if he was reminiscing about the aftertaste of Longding Tribute Tea. Li Chong saw that Huang Wuji didn't speak, so he couldn't wait to take a sip, the tea had just entered his mouth, and a refreshing tea fragrance overflowed with the sweet aroma of tea in his brain.

"Wow!" Huang Wuji put down the tea bowl, stood up from his chair suddenly, and looked at the closed door, and a familiar scent of orchids came in.

"Li Chong, go down!" Huang Wuji said a little inexplicably, but Li Chong didn't dare to hesitate, he stood up and opened the door The moment he was stunned, he disappeared for three days, Zi Yan appeared, and stood outside the door.

Although Zi Yan is still young, the appearance of the country and the city has already emerged, which makes Li Chong, who thinks he is strong-willed, take a few more looks.

"Hey, isn't this Commander Li, is His Highness inside!" Zi Yan saw Li Chong walking out of Huang Wuji's room, and asked deliberately pretending to be confused.

"Well, His Highness is inside!" After speaking, Li Chong glanced at Zi Yan meaningfully, and walked away without looking back.

Zi Yan's attention was all on Huang Wuji, she didn't see Li Chong's strange eyes, she walked into the room, and saw Huang Wuji drinking tea at a glance.

"Your Highness, when you come back, the slave you want is so bitter!" Zi Yan's soft voice sounded in Huang Wuji's ears, as gentle as water, and a pleasant voice like a silver bell.

Huang Wuji glanced at Zi Yan lightly. Now that we know that the forces of the sect have entered the territory of the Tang Dynasty, there is no need to play with the sect.

As for killing Zi Yan, it's not what Huang Wuji wants to do now, and keeping Zi Yan is not necessarily a bad thing.

"It's been three days since I went back to the house, you've been there these days, you're a maid in the prince's mansion, how can you run around!" Huang Wuji looked at Zi Yan seriously, and said in an unusually solemn tone.

"Ahh After all, it's just an eleven-year-old girl, and there is still a little bit of change in how mature she is.

When Huang Wuji saw Zi Yan's panicked appearance, he knew that there was a big problem inside.

"Tell me, what's going on!" Huang Wuji continued to ask, without the slightest hint of pity for the jade. Zi Yan panicked for a while, but quickly calmed down.

"Your Highness, a friend in the slave maid palace was sick two days ago, and the slave maid went to take care of it for a few days, and the slave maid rushed back today!" Zi Yan's big watery eyes flashed with pitiful tears.

Huang Wuji squinted at Chu Chu as if he had been abandoned, Zi Yan sneered in his heart, and he wanted to confuse him. Huang Wuji doesn't eat this, Zi Yan is now in his eyes, just a pink skeleton, a secret son of the sect, it is impossible to make his heart move.

"Since this is the case, then you must be tired, go down and have a good rest!" Huang Wuji waved his hand to let Zi Yan retreat, not giving the other party any room to speak, and the irresistible majesty in his eyes made Zi Yan walk out with a reluctant face.

Before leaving, Zi Yan closed the door and looked at Huang Wuji sitting in the center through the slit, a resentful look flashed in her eyes, and there was a touch of cold killing intent in her eyes. The fierce killing intent was fleeting in a blink of an eye, and she reverted to the cute and charming little girl, with a gentle smile on her face, and walked towards the back garden step by step.

"Interesting, interesting!" Huang Wuji looked at the slowly closed door, took a sip of the Longding tribute tea, which was already a little cold, and gently stroked the edge of the tea bowl and said.

(End of chapter)