Chapter 451 The Woman on the Gentleman's Bed

The team led by Jiang Tao was heading this way.

Chu Qianli had originally intended to return to her chambers, but her room was located very close to Feng Wuya's.

Upon entering the main gate of the courtyard, it would be immediately visible.

It was likely too late for her to go there now.

Before she could think further, a cold wind suddenly struck her from behind.

Chu Qianli instinctively raised a palm to push back.

Unexpectedly, her palm strike landed on the opponent's body and felt like a stone sinking into the sea; her power was completely absorbed by the other party.

"Confused about friend or foe!" The man behind her spoke with a hoarse voice that caused some surprise.

But inexplicably, it also brought a sense of peace.

"Sir..."

"Silence!"

Feng Si grabbed her and in a flash, barged into a side room not far away.

It was unclear who had tidied it up, but it was simple yet very clean.

Chu Qianli was thrown onto the bed by him. Before she could say anything, he had already ripped off her night clothes.

... Jiang Tao led his men into the small courtyard.

Long Xinghe soon arrived as well.

"No need to search Prince Wuya's chambers."

Long Xinghe waved her hand, her tone inexplicably gentle.

But towards others, her expression was icy.

Regardless of who it was, every door was kicked open by the guards!

"Quick!" Long Xinghe ordered in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Jiang Tao led the guards, and except for Feng Wuya's chambers, every other room had its door kicked open without hesitation!

It was rumored that the Eldest Princess had a strong will, and tonight they had truly witnessed it.

Everyone was still unaware of what had happened, and even the door to Long Ziyue's chambers was kicked open by Jiang Tao.

"My apologies, Princess Pingyue, there are assassins in the manor, please forgive us!"

Everyone emerged.

Fulong and Long Ziyue exchanged glances, their hearts tightening.

A'Li's chambers were empty.

"Whose room is this?" Jiang Tao asked.

This empty room clearly belonged to someone, but the person had vanished without a trace.

"It's my lady's," Fu Ning quickly said.

"Chu Qianli? Where is she?" Long Xinghe hurried over, enraged, "Where is she?"

"My lady... she might be attending to the Prince..."

Long Xinghe immediately went to Feng Wuya's chambers. Her icy expression instantly softened: "Wuya, there are assassins in the manor tonight, could you open the door and let me take a look?"

But the door remained tightly shut, with no movement from within.

Jiang Tao urged, "Prince Xiaoyao, please..."

Just then, not far away, their guards kicked open a certain door, only to be sent flying back by a powerful palm strike.

With a crack, the guard fell to the ground, spitting blood, unable to get up.

"Presumptuous!" How dare they injure someone in their territory! Could it be that the assassin was inside?

Jiang Tao immediately led a team of men and rushed over.

But as she was about to enter, she was forced to retreat several steps by a palm strike.

The blood in her chest immediately churned, and several guards behind her couldn't help but spit blood.

If Jiang Tao's internal energy hadn't been decent, she would have likely vomited blood and fallen by now.

"Who is inside?" Long Xinghe's expression darkened, and she quickly moved forward.

"Princess, inside... inside is a master," Jiang Tao immediately stepped forward, blocking her path.

"Princess, do not approach!"

"Guards!" Jiang Tao shouted, and all the guards immediately surrounded the side room, inside and out.

"Who is inside?"

"He is a friend of this King." Feng Wuya's door opened, and Tie Xin stood guard beside him as they came out.

"Wuya, the night is deep and the dew is heavy, you should go back and rest."

Long Xinghe had locked onto her target and did not intend to disturb him.

"Guards, escort Prince Xiaoyao back to his chambers."

At that moment, Long Xinghe's gaze instantly turned icy: "Prepare the archers!"

Since the person inside was unwilling to come out, they didn't need to go in; they could simply kill them!

Long Xinghe's way of doing things was to rather kill ten thousand by mistake than let one go.

If they don't come out, it means they have something to hide!

"Wait a moment." Feng Wuya hurried forward.

Walking somewhat anxiously, his face turned slightly pale again.

"He is a friend of this King, and this King will persuade him to come out."

"Wuya, don't go over." Long Xinghe waved her hand, and several guards immediately blocked his path.

Long Xinghe said sternly, "Prepare the grappling hooks."

Indeed, all sorts of people were present here.

Immediately, more than a dozen people leaped up and landed on the roof.

Grappling hooks descended in unison, hooking onto the walls of the side room. The dozen or so masters shouted in unison and exerted their strength together.

With a few rustling sounds, the three walls of the side room suddenly collapsed.

Everyone watched, involuntarily gasping.

The Eldest Princess of the Long Teng Kingdom truly had all sorts of people under her command.

Masters were as numerous as clouds!

Even if the person inside was powerful, they could leave on their own, but they absolutely could not take everyone here with them!

After the walls collapsed, everything inside finally appeared in everyone's sight.

In the dust-filled room, only the bed remained spotlessly clean.

The man in black sitting by the bed was disheveled, his hair somewhat messy, clearly indicating he had hastily put on his clothes.

Although he wore a mask, his sharp eyes still exuded a terrifying cold glint.

Even someone like Long Xinghe couldn't help but tense up upon seeing this person.

This person possessed such a formidable aura!

"Mr. Feng Si?" Everyone looked closely, and their thoughts immediately became varied.

It was indeed Mr. Feng Si.

But his attire...

Fu Ning almost drooled again.

Mr. Feng Si's appearance... Ahhh! So wild!

Sitting by the bed, like a god.

A divine being so sexy and wild that women dared not look directly at him, and almost bled from the nose with just one glance!

At this moment, Feng Si's cold eyes were fixed on the people around him.

An aura of coldness emanated from him, making it impossible to look directly at him.

A dozen guards rushed forward.

Feng Si didn't even raise his eyelids. With a casual wave of his hand, his sleeve carried a powerful and chilling palm wind, instantly sending the dozen or so people flying back.

Long Xinghe and Jiang Tao couldn't help but gasp.

These dozen or so people were all the experts by their side!

Although they couldn't compare to the top experts in the martial world, among the imperial guards, they were all top-notch!

That person had merely waved his hand casually, without even using a specific move, and had already sent more than a dozen experts to the ground, unable to rise.

This internal energy was terrifying!

"Good skill!" Long Xinghe's eyes lit up after the shock.

"May I ask, sir..."

However, she soon noticed that there was still another person on the bed!

Fulong and Long Ziyue had also noticed.

Behind Feng Si, on the bed, behind the gauze curtain, a young lady was getting dressed.

A'Li!

Although no one spoke, everyone knew it clearly.

If it wasn't A'Li, who else could it be?