At this moment, Prince Li Muchen, dressed in mourning clothes, knelt before the memorial tablet of his mother, Empress Feng Meiling, quietly awaiting the arrival of tomorrow.

"Tomorrow, I will definitely tear Li Mufeng to pieces to comfort my mother's spirit in heaven."

Thinking this, a sinister glint appeared in Li Mufeng's eyes.

"Your Highness, they've arrived."

The follower, Lone Wolf, whispered something in his ear and pointed to the roof beam. At that moment, a series of cracking sounds came from the roof beam, and Li Muchen's expression instantly turned cold and stern.

"It seems Zhou Fengyun was right. That kid is Li Mufeng's weakness. As long as we have that kid under our control, killing Li Mufeng will be a piece of cake."

Thinking this, Li Muchen drew his sword and walked towards Li Jingchen in the courtyard.

At this moment, Li Jingchen was soaking wet. The cold wind of the night had turned the three-year-old child's body purple, and his eyes began to glaze over.

"Mother, Mother, where are you? Chen'er misses you so much."

Li Jingchen's pale lips murmured incessantly, believing he was doomed to die today. Just then, a clear and beautiful voice rang out.

"You brat, don't sleep. If you fall asleep, you'll die."

In the hazy moonlight, a woman in red descended from the sky, and a glimmer of light finally returned to Li Jingchen's unfocused eyes.

"Mother... Mother, save... save me."

The childish voice was filled with exhaustion, panic, and weakness, and it spoke intermittently.

"Han Ziwei, it's you? Where's Li Mufeng?"

Upon seeing that it was "Blood Purple Rose," Zhou Fengyun's eyes were filled with displeasure.

"I can handle you all by myself! Why would I need Your Highness's help?"

"Blood Purple Rose" glanced around disdainfully, only to see that the courtyard walls were full of archers.

"You wretch, put down your sword right now, or I'll kill him."

Zhou Fengyun held a dagger to the throat of the young prince Li Jingchen, her eyes filled with boundless hatred. If it weren't for the woman in front of her, she would surely have become the Dragon Prince's woman.

Li Mufeng is much more handsome than Prince Lin, Li Muchen. If it weren't for a last resort, why would Zhou Fengyun submit to Prince Lin? They are born of the same father, so why is there such a big difference?

Speaking of Prince Li Muchen, it must be mentioned that he is quite ordinary-looking, with a broad forehead and many freckles on his face. If he were not a member of the royal family, he would probably not be given a second glance if he were left on the street.

"If you're going to kill him, then do it quickly. My task today is simply to get him away. Whether he lives or dies is not my concern."

"Blood Purple Rose" floated lightly and took a step towards Zhou Fengyun.

"No...don't come any closer, or I'll kill him."

Zhou Fengyun slashed Li Jingchen's neck with the dagger, blood flowing down his face, causing the young prince to cry loudly.

"Waaaa... Mother, save me! Waaaa... Chen'er is in so much pain! Waaaa..."

"Shut up."

These two words were uttered from Zhou Fengyun's mouth and "Xue Ziwei's" mouth, respectively.

Scolded by the two, Li Jingchen felt even more aggrieved, but he sobbed and dared not make a sound.

"Aren't you this boy's aunt? How could you be so heartless to him? Aren't you afraid your sister in the afterlife will come looking for you? You're utterly depraved!"

"Blood Purple Rose" couldn't understand why this woman was so ruthless. If she was truly related to Li Jingchen by blood, why would she be so cruel?

Under the bright moonlight, Li Jingchen's entire body was flushed, clearly indicating that he had been severely beaten, and a fierce glint shone in his narrow phoenix eyes.

"Don't mention that bitch to me, she's a vixen..."

Zhou Fengyun became somewhat agitated upon hearing "Blood Purple Rose" mention her younger sister.

"Waaaaah...it hurts, waaaah..."

Perhaps Zhou Fengyun was too excited and hurt the young prince, because he choked up again.

"Kill them for me."

Just then, Li Muchen's voice came from afar. "Blood Purple Rose" gathered her thoughts and nervously looked around with her phoenix eyes.

"Ah...ah..."

Screams erupted from all around, and servants of the Prince Lin's mansion fell one after another. Li Muchen panicked.

"What...what's going on?"

"Is there an assassin?"

"Could it be Prince Longxuan?"

...

No one could see who killed the person; all they saw was that the person lying on the ground had a dark hole in their head, from which blood was gushing out.

Having learned from her previous experience, "Blood Purple Rose" requested a small, silenced pistol from the space this time.

As the "Blood Purple Rose" drew closer, Zhou Fengyun trembled like a leaf.

"Don't come any closer, or I'll kill him."

"I just said that his life or death is none of my business, but you dare to threaten me, which makes me very unhappy."

After saying this, "Blood Purple Rose" raised the silenced pistol in his hand, pulled the trigger, and Zhou Fengyun instantly fell to the ground...

"aunt……"

Upon seeing this, the young prince Li Jingchen instinctively let out a scream before fainting.

"It was you, you killed them?"

At this moment, Li Muchen finally reacted and shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Fire arrows! Fire arrows!"