The Captivating Crown Prince Chapter 299

Han Xuanhao lazily laid on the bed and fumed at the pitiful Lil 'White. Lil' White, who had snow-white fur and looked very cute, had lost a lot of weight after being oppressed by him for so many days. It had to be known that in the recent days, because the High Lord was angry that Prince Shang ignored him, he had taken Little White as an outlet to vent his anger.

"Zhizhi!" Lil 'White looked at the bad guy who threw him on the bed from time to time angrily and didn't even give him anything to eat. Lil' White hated the bad guy who kept throwing him on the bed from time to time and didn't even want to give him anything to eat.

Han Xuanhao looked at Little White with a dull expression, ignoring the cold that stood there. He said angrily, "You heartless thing, you're just like your master! Humph! As expected, once there's a new person, you'll forget about the old people. It seems like you also want to escape from me? "

Lil 'White wanted to flee in fear. It seemed like the bad guy was in a bad mood again. It seemed like he didn't have any food today. The moment Lil' White was about to escape, Lil 'White fell into Han Xuanhao's hands.

"Seems like it's true. This sovereign will skin you alive today and make you into a fur collar, okay?" Han Xuanhao gently stroked Little White's soft fur, while Little White, who was in his hand, was already shivering.

Han only looked at Whitey's pitiful eyes and its trembling expression and immediately found it somewhat unbearable. He had been taking care of Whitey for the past few days, and if the High Lord really took care of this pet, he would have starved to death already.

"High Lord!" Han only spoke out while holding the thing in his hand. He really couldn't bear for the little thing to be tormented. This little thing was really human. Han only had moments where he wondered if Little White had come to the acme of intelligence.

Han Xuanhao unhappily opened his mouth and felt that his subordinates were getting more and more annoying. His voice also carried hostility as he said, "Han, it seems like you want this sovereign to break your bones?" Or do you want this sovereign to sew your mouth shut? "

Han only knelt on the ground, feeling a chill on his neck. Han only knew the bloody methods of the High Lords, but if he didn't give the things in his hands to the High Lords now, Han could only confirm that his bones would be torn apart. "A letter from Prince Shang!"

"Creak!" Han Xuanhao threw Whitey, which was being held in his hand, and Han Xuanhao got off the bed without even wearing his shoes and walked over to Han Dan, dodging the letter in his hand.

Han only felt a gust of wind pass by him, and a red light flashed in front of his eyes. Then, the letter in his hand arrived in the hands of the High Lord.

"Step down!" Han Xuanhao ordered as he laid on the bed.

Han only lowered his head and quickly left the chamber, picking up Little White who was lying down and faking his death. The feeling of empathy filled Han's heart. Indeed, other than Prince Shang, everyone else had similar thoughts in the eyes of the High Lords.

Just as Han only retreated to the entrance of the chamber, he heard the High Lord's voice from inside, "Go, give Whitey more food. It can eat whatever it wants!" With that one sentence, Lil 'White, who was originally dead, was revived, jumping around in Han Shanyue's arms.

Before Han had the chance to reply, he saw that the door to the chamber had been shut tight by an inner force. He only felt that if he hadn't left the chamber, perhaps the High Lord would have been knocked out with a palm strike.

"Squeak squeak squeak!" It knew that the big bad guy wouldn't kill it. Seeing that the big bad guy was giving it good food, it wouldn't complain the next time it saw its master! Lil 'White looked at the slow-moving Han, and directly swiped his claw, tearing apart Han's clothes.

"You only know how to bully me. If you have the ability then why don't you bully me in front of a High Lord?" Han Duoduo said angrily, but suddenly realized that this was Prince Shang's pet, so he decided to take good care of it. Otherwise, he would be in serious trouble.

Han Xuanhao saw that the door to the bedroom was closed, and opened the letter impatiently. It was written by Shang unintentionally, and his eyes were wide open as he read what was written on it.

"Xuan Hao, everything is fine! I miss you so much! "

It was just a few words, but they were extremely precious to Han Xuanhao. One had to know that Shang Wuxin's usual correspondence was all about official matters, and Han Xuanhao knew that Shang Wuxin knew that he was trying to act cocky, but he also knew that he was willing to coax Han Xuanhao. Indeed, he was the leader of the imperial court, and he was the most favored one!

Han Xuan Hao read the letter over and over again and then happily folded the letter and placed it in his chest. Then he rolled around on the bed in excitement. He couldn't bear to look at it directly.

If the Cold Star Pavilion assassins were to see the High Lord they feared, and the vicious High Lords had such an appearance, they would probably suspect that their High Lords had been swapped!

Han Xuanhao was so happy that he didn't know how to vent his feelings. If only Shang Wuxin was by his side, Han Xuanhao would realize that his temper was terrible after so many days. What if Shang Wuxin really didn't like him, what if other men gave him a chance?

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Wang Mansion.

Whether it was the Marquis' wife or the Marquis' own son, they both had suffered a major blow. But what made the Marquis more unbelievable was that he didn't even have a chance to seek justice for his daughter.

"Old master, your daughter has died unjustly! Will the Lord allow our daughter to die in such an unknown manner? Don't you know how well-behaved your daughter is? "Why would she assassinate the crown prince? Furthermore, the lord is part of the crown prince's faction, so why would her daughter do such a thing?" The Marquis' wife knelt in the study room. Although her face was no longer young, because she was his wife, he had always been very respectful towards her.

"How could this marquis not know that my daughter died in injustice?! However, this matter was related to the crown prince. If he wanted revenge, could it be that he would have to seek revenge from the crown prince? "No matter how powerful Hou Mansion is, it still can't compare to the crown prince's mansion!"

"Old master!" Her daughter was usually very spoiled and lawless, but her daughter was always very sensible and obedient. Now, however, her daughter died just like that, without even an explanation. How could she, as a mother, tolerate this?

"Alright, you may leave!" Wang Hou ordered the maidservant to help his wife down while he sat alone in his study. Usually, his daughter would come over to massage his shoulders at this time. Thinking of this, he felt a bit more resentful towards the crown prince. Why was he so loyal to the crown prince? In the end, even his only daughter was killed by the crown prince. How could the death of his daughter in front of his carriage have nothing to do with the crown prince?

At this moment, the butler walked in. "Master, the fourth prince is here to pay his respects!" Because the Duke's Mansion and the Fourth Prince's Mansion did not interact, other than on the surface, there was no deep friendship between the two manors. As for what the Fourth Prince's visit represented, it went without saying.

"Bring the fourth prince to the study room!" Wang Hou instructed. Since the crown prince was heartless, then don't blame him for being unjust. A marquis' residence might be incomparable to the Eastern Palace, but what if there was the addition of a fourth prince's residence? The marquis did not believe that the fourth prince was willing to become a prince and be suppressed by someone.

Shang An Cang followed the butler to the study room. Everyone thought that Shang An Cang was not familiar with Wang Hou's residence, but in reality, that was not the case. A long time ago, he had come to the house of the noble king. Even though it was a secret, he still knew a lot of things about the house of the noble king, and this was all personally told to him by his daughter.

A long time ago, Shang An Cang had his own ambitions, but at that time, the princes were all staring at the Dragon Throne in private. Shang An Cang had his ambitions long ago, but at that time, the princes were all staring at the Dragon Throne in private.

He was also afraid that if he was too impulsive and made contact with the other princes, it would alert the other princes. At that time, he knew that the Marquis was very fond of his daughter, and almost had the request of his only daughter, so he placed his gaze on the direct daughter of the Marquis.

Slowly the two began to interact more in private. He began to slowly reveal his unwillingness to take revenge, but he did not expect that woman to be willing to learn martial arts to help him. At that time, Shang An Cang felt that this woman was really a help.

This woman was a pawn to Shang Anxiao. He had always been reluctant to use this pawn, but the current situation was such that he had no choice but to use this pawn. Therefore, this girl was willing to assassinate the crown prince and frame the relationship between the crown prince's residence and the marquis' residence, and had achieved this goal.

It was a pity that that infatuated girl didn't know until her death that the man she loved had treated her like a chess piece from start to finish without a shred of affection.

"Fourth Prince!" Master Wang stood outside the study room and bowed to Shang An Cang.

"There is no need for Your Highness to be so courteous. I am very sorry that Miss Wang has passed away. I have come here today for this matter!"

"Please come in, fourth prince!" The Marquis did not beat around the bush, or it could be said that since Shang An Cang's arrival at the marquis' house represented a certain amount of things, it went without saying that both of them understood each other's feelings.

"If the fourth prince can avenge my daughter, then this marquis will certainly lend a helping hand!" The Marquis was not a reckless person, but the matter was too bizarre. Furthermore, when he thought about the crown prince's usual arrogance, he was sure that his daughter was killed by the crown prince.

There was pain in his voice, "Relax, the Crown Prince has done so many wicked things, and now he has even killed an innocent girl. This father dotes on the Crown Prince, and this prince will not ignore it anymore!"

The Marquis looked at Shang An Cang. Now that the stakes were all on him, although he was still a little afraid, there was no way for him to back out now.

"Thank you, Fourth Prince!"

After a while, a meticulous plan came from the study room, and this plan was personally decided by the Crown Prince.

Chapter end