The green tea system is lying to me again

Chapter 328 Becoming the Prince’s Pampered Little Fox 18
As soon as the Ninth Prince's words fell, dense arrows flew towards Feng Heng like rain.

The guards following Feng Heng swung their swords to block all the incoming arrows, making the sound of metal colliding.

"Be careful, Your Highness!"

An off-string feather arrow shot straight at Feng Heng.

Feng Heng could dodge clearly, but he held the reins tightly and forced himself not to dodge!He just turned his body away slightly to avoid the arrow from hitting his heart, and let the sharp and cold feathered arrow pierce his shoulder.

Feng Heng gritted his teeth with a pale complexion, forcibly enduring the pain.

"Your Highness—"

Wu Ying stood by Feng Heng's side, so he could see Feng Heng's actions, but he couldn't figure out what their highness was thinking...

"Brother Huang, don't blame the ninth brother for being cruel and ruthless! As the saying goes, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. In a fight between you and me, one person will definitely fall from the horse and die without a whole body!"

The Ninth Prince was riding on the horse, staring fiercely at Feng Heng, and waved his hands to let the people he had arranged go up and surround Feng Heng and the others. The corner of his mouth curled into a sneer, "Don't blame the Ninth Brother for being the first to act first. Brother Huang Under the Nine Springs, one must die in peace—"

"yes……"

Feng Heng held back the blood oozing from his shoulders, raised his eyelashes, looked forward coldly, and repeated lightly: "You must be under the Nine Springs, and you will have peace in your eyes when you die."

"..."

The Ninth Prince didn't expect to be shocked by the look in Feng Heng's eyes, and when he came back to his senses, the hatred for him in his heart increased instead of diminishing, and he said loudly: "Kill!"

Hearing the Ninth Prince's order, the group of masked assassins in black rushed forward with their swords in hand, aiming to head towards Feng Heng.

In order to avoid the short-sighted sword, Feng Heng had no choice but to dismount, press the wound, and dodge in embarrassment.

Wuying blocked several assassins, held the sword in his hand, and looked at Feng Heng nervously.

It wasn't until Feng Heng signaled to him that Wu Ying took out a delicate whistle from his sleeve neatly.

When the whistle sounded, another group of masked men who had been hiding in the jungle for a long time rushed out suddenly, and with great skill, they blocked all the assassins sent by the Ninth Prince.

Almost instantly, the situation was reversed!

The Ninth Prince's people didn't realize this hidden danger at all, because Feng Heng's people had been waiting here for a long time, and Feng Heng even knew exactly where he would strike in advance!
In the depths of this dense forest is a corner where the imperial guards are not on patrol. The Ninth Prince wants to assassinate Feng Heng here, and Feng Heng will turn him back to the army here.

Cleverness is mistaken by cleverness!

"drive--"

The Ninth Prince shrank his pupils when he saw the sudden change, and quickly turned the horse around, waving the whip to escape.

But he couldn't help but go away.

Wuying picked up the arrow that fell on the ground, opened his bow and shot straight behind the Ninth Prince, hitting the back of his heart.

The Ninth Prince didn't seem to have expected that death would be so easy. He never took the lives of those slaves seriously, and killed them as soon as he said they would, but he didn't expect that he would do the same!
Before the Ninth Prince could turn his head to look again, he had already fallen from his horse and fell to the ground, his wide-open pupils still reflected the panic in his heart.

"Your Highness, he is dead."

After Wuying went to check it himself, he returned to report to Fengheng.

"Ah."

"Your injury..."

There was almost no blood on Feng Heng's pale handsome face, and the bright red soaked through his moon-white robe.

Feng Heng calmly raised his eyes to look at the long line of clouds in the sky outside the dense forest, never looked in the direction of the Ninth Prince, turned around and walked back.

"Nothing, let's go back."

(End of this chapter)