Chapter 71 Anyone who hurts his Crown Princess must die!

Hearing the word "Li Lang", the Crown Prince couldn't help but frown.

Nanny Zhao on the ground saw the Crown Prince's frown and suddenly came to her senses, realizing that she had said the wrong thing.

But soon Nanny Zhao found something wrong. It was already late at night, why did the Crown Prince come to her place?

Especially after that madman left just now.

Putting the two together, she couldn't help but think about it, "Your Highness."

The Crown Prince ignored Nanny Zhao's slightly surprised eyes. He walked in slowly, scanned the room, and finally set his eyes on the silver-white robe in the woman's arms.

Madam Zhao sat on the ground, feeling the man's fiery gaze, and she nervously hugged the robe in her arms.

Does His Highness know everything?

How much does he know?

"Wet nurse." Just when Madam Zhao was feeling uneasy, the prince suddenly called her.

She raised her head hastily, looking at the man's cold eyes, and her heart couldn't help but speed up.

"Your Highness." Madam Zhao knelt on the ground, reflexively wanting to reach out and grab the hem of his clothes, but before she touched it, she was stopped by the prince's cold eyes. The

strong sense of oppression brought by the eyes that were intimidating without anger made her dare not reach out and touch him.

The prince sat down on a chair beside him, and said in a clear and cold tone: "Wet nurse, don't you have anything to say to me?"

Madam Zhao's eyes lit up after hearing this. Is His Highness giving her a chance?

As long as she tells everything she knows, His Highness will be able to forgive her.

"Your Highness, I... I lied to you. I am actually a spy from Nanyuan. Eighteen years ago, I was hiding in Dongming under the order of my master."

After saying this, Nanny Zhao subconsciously looked up at the prince. He looked at her calmly with cold eyes.

She added: "But I have never done anything to let your Highness down. I stopped contacting Nanyuan five years ago. I..."

"Do you mean that you betrayed your master five years ago?" the prince asked.

It was not pleasant to say that you betrayed your master this time, but Nanny Zhao did not care.

"The Lord ordered me to kill you, Your Highness, but after all, I watched you grow up, so how can I bear to kill you."

Madam Zhao's original name was Zhao Ji. She was a top-notch assassin in the royal family of Nanyuan. Eighteen years ago, she was ordered to lurk in Dongming and secretly report news, but she never thought that she would meet the person she loved, and even watched this person grow up with her own eyes.

She didn't know which step was wrong. Maybe it was the stunning sword dance of the fourteen-year-old prince at the palace banquet, or the calmness of the prince who never panicked when faced with major events that made her fall in love. The

prince was different from all the men she had met. He seemed to be born in a high position, a holy and solitary lotus on the snow-capped mountains.

Such a prince, she couldn't imagine what kind of woman could be worthy of him?

What kind of woman would make him lose control, go crazy, and pull this proud and lonely lotus out of the mortal world.

If that person is her, she is willing to give up everything for him, bow down to him forever, even if it means death.

But why... why would His Highness fall in love with that woman? !

What's so good about that woman? Except for a pretty face, she has nothing comparable to her love.

"Your Highness... Your Highness, I know a lot of secrets of Nanyuan. As long as Your Highness wants to know, I can tell you, as long as... As long as Your Highness looks at me, even just a glance..."

Zhao Ji knelt in front of the man, holding his clothes tightly, and even lowered her head to kiss the man's shoes.

When the prince saw this scene, his eyes suddenly flashed with deep disgust, and he kicked her away, "Don't do this!"

"I ask you, why did you let my princess drink contraceptive soup?"

"Why?" Zhao Ji, who was kicked away by the man, was not angry. Instead, she couldn't help laughing when she heard his words, "Your Highness, why? How can a woman like that be worthy of carrying your child? Only I, obviously only I am worthy of you, Your Highness."

"Your Highness, do you dislike me for not being a virgin? Although I am not a virgin, I am very clean. I..."

Zhao Ji wanted to say something else, but looking at the deep disgust in the eyes of the prince in front of her, she felt her heart suddenly ache.

"Your Highness, you... dislike me?"

The prince: "I never loved you, how can I dislike you?"

Hearing these eight words, Zhao Ji felt like someone was stabbing her heart with a knife.

Never loved you, how could he say it so cruelly.

"Hehe, never loved you, Your Highness, you really hurt me when you say that. I didn't want to do this, but who made Your Highness not love me? If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for being defenseless and daring to come to see me alone!" As

Zhao Ji said this, a red insect had already crawled out of her sleeve and flew towards the prince.

The prince's cold eyes flashed, and he dodged it in a flash.

Seeing this, Zhao Ji sneered, "Your Highness, don't waste your energy. My martial arts are better than yours. You are not my opponent at all."

Zhao Ji took the insect in her hand. When she thought that after the insect was swallowed by the prince, the prince would fall in love with her wholeheartedly, her heartbeat could not help but speed up.

But before the smile on her face was fully unfolded, two black shadows flashed into the room.

Only then did she realize that he did not come alone.

As a killer from Nanyuan, Zhao Ji's martial arts value was naturally not bad, but now the two royal killers from Dongming in front of her seemed to be stronger than her.

She might have a chance of winning against one person alone, but against two people, it seemed that she had more than enough strength.

Before the two sides had exchanged two moves, she felt a pain in her waist and abdomen and was directly pressed to the ground.

"No need to keep her alive." The man's cold voice came.

Zhao Ji's eyes widened in shock, but before she could open her mouth, there was a crisp snapping sound from her neck.

The next second, she fell to the ground without a breath, and her eyes were still looking in the direction of the prince until she died.

The prince didn't even look at her, and asked someone to dispose of her body.

He said that anyone who hurt his princess must die.

Late at night, East Palace.

Yu Shiyin was sleeping soundly when she heard a faint sound. She opened her eyes dazedly and saw a figure standing beside the bed. She whispered, "Your Highness?"

"Hmm?"

The prince came towards her.

Yu Shiyin looked at the slightly wet hair of the man and was stunned. "Did Your Highness go to take a bath?"

"Hmm."

"Didn't you take a bath before?"

"Hmm." The prince hummed and kissed her neck.

Yu Shiyin looked at the prince who was kissing her in front of her, and there was obviously some confusion in her eyes. Why did it feel like His Highness became a little strange since the evening?

Weird... clingy.