Chapter 732 The Ninth Villain 85

Ziyun racked her brains for a while, and suddenly she realized, no wonder she said his name was so familiar.

In the rumors, there is also such a thing about the prince. They said that for so many years, the prince has only one cold-faced guard who grew up with him, Chengfeng, so they suspect that the prince is addicted to broken sleeves. Now it seems that they Think too much.

"...You...you are Chengfeng, the guard next to the prince?" Ziyun asked in surprise, and she was a little scared because she heard that the guard Chengfeng was loyal to the prince, and anyone who dared to harm the prince , were all killed by him.

"...Mmm." Cheng Feng responded, stroking the sword around his waist habitually.

Seeing this, Ziyun swallowed nervously, "Chengfeng guards, it's a servant who is presumptuous, so you are a slave and never asked."

As she said that, she took a step back with fear on her face, away from Chengfeng.

Chengfeng: "..." Is he that scary?

"...Am I ugly?" He suddenly asked with displeasure.

Ziyun shook his head, and replied weakly, "No." In fact, he looks very masculine and masculine, which is completely different from the prince's face like a crown of jade.

"...Then what's your expression?" He thought she was not afraid of him, but when she knew his name, she had a timid expression, he asked coolly.

When Ziyun was questioned like this, her timid eyes kept blinking, with a pitiful look on her face.

Chengfeng: "..."

Forget it, what does he care about with a little maid?

Judging by her appearance, she is about fourteen or fifteen years old, and she is a stunted person. To him, she is just a little girl.

Chengfeng withdrew his gaze from Ziling, and then fell on the leaves blown by the wind in the distance, fell into deep thought, did not know what he thought of, and his expression became gloomy for a moment.

Ziyun stood behind Chengfeng and kept staring at him secretly, but found that he seemed to be in a bad mood, and he seemed to be preoccupied, and she was a little lost looking at him.

He doesn't look like a bad guy either!The image in the rumors is not too imaginable!

Why!None of the rumors are true!

"What are you looking at me for?" Chengfeng noticed Ziyun's scrutinizing gaze, and he suddenly asked a question, which startled her, but found that his eyes were not looking at her, but still staring at the distance.

Ziyun pursed her red lips and said in a panic, "I... I didn't look at you, I... I was in a daze!"

"Really?" Cheng Feng asked quietly, "You stared at me for half an hour and still said you didn't see it? What do you want to ask?!"

Ziyun was embarrassed, "I...I just think you are different from the rumors!"

"Oh?" Chengfeng raised his eyebrows, and turned his gaze to Ziyun, "What do I look like in the rumors?"

"They said...that you are cold-faced and ruthless, and that anyone who is...unfavorable to the lord is...you...you kill...kill them." Ziyun stammered, almost crying because she was so nervous come out.

Hearing this, Chengfeng laughed, "You're right, I did kill a lot of people, and this saber was also stained with a lot of blood..."

Back then, there were many people who were against the prince, and there were many people who wanted to assassinate him, so in order to protect the prince, he practiced martial arts hard and killed many people for him. This is indeed an indisputable fact, and he feels that there is nothing to hide.

(End of this chapter)

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