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Chapter 792 The Prince's Secret Guard 16

Nan Yanhui's attack was certainly not intended to really hurt Yan Feng. He just wanted to respond to Yan Feng's praise of himself and make him face reality.

But it turns out that he is the one who needs to face reality.

Just like what Yan Feng said to him, Yan Feng was really strong. So strong that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't hurt Yan Feng.

That being the case.

Then I, who am still worried about the other person, seem a little weird and ridiculous...

As he retracted his arm, Nan Yanhui sighed again. Pursing his lips, he spoke his inner thoughts to Yan Feng, "I just don't want to drag you into this."

"But I'm the only one you can use now." Yan Feng laughed and said, "I'm a little stronger than you, so you don't need me for assassinations. Do you want to take the initiative to attack yourself?"

That was indeed the original plan.

After all, all the usable chess pieces are gone.

When the chess game reaches this step, it is the key point that the "general" needs to go out personally to kill the enemy.

However, Yan Feng, whom he originally regarded as the most unnecessary treasure, stood in front of him without hesitation at this time.

It would be a lie to say I wasn't moved.

But think about what will happen next.

The southern geese return with only melancholy.

"There's only one month left, so why don't you tell me how you plan to arrange it?" Yan Feng pulled Nan Yanhui to the table and sat down, his beautiful blue eyes staring at the other's eyes.

It seems like this is a way to tell Nan Yan to come back.

No matter what happens, he will always stay by the other person's side.

This look made Nan Yanhui feel a little more at ease.

Facing Yan Feng's question, he hesitated for a moment, and gave a good answer: "There is no complicated arrangement, it's just a game of life and death. It depends on who has better skills and who will survive to the end."

Anyway, things like finding the murderer are definitely impossible.

What they can do now is naturally to kill before the other party.

Yan Feng can play the role of the knife well.

But he couldn't offer any strategic help.

So I just pushed all the problems that required mental work to Nan Yanhui.

He asked bluntly, "Who are you going to kill first?"

"Kill the people who are now able to control this game."

Nan Yanhui said slowly: "The reason why the fox is taking advantage of the tiger's might is because the tiger is still alive and well. But if the tiger dies, no matter how powerful the fox is, he can only keep his tail between his legs. Because if he continues to jump, the wolf will tear his throat apart."

What he said was a little cryptic.

But Yan Feng still understood.

Smiling at Nan Yan, he nodded and said, "You have the same idea as me. I also think that the first thing to deal with is the blind tiger."

"But we can't let Tiger die directly. It's better to poison him and keep him in a half-dead state." Nan Yanhui said slowly: "As the beginning of this game, I think it is necessary to let him see the end. After all, everything started because of him, and it is because of him that we have come to this point now. If he can't see anything, I always feel that he is getting it too easy."

This time, the answer once again coincided with Yan Feng’s thoughts.

That's exactly what he said.

It is obvious that everything has come to this point because of the old emperor's blindness and partiality.

Wouldn't it be disappointing if they couldn't repay each other for the pain they had endured?

but……

Yan Feng blinked: "When will we start? And where is the poison you mentioned? Are you ready?"

Of course, everything is ready.

After all, their survival from the very beginning was for this moment. Nan Yanhui and his mother had been preparing for this moment for who knows how many years.

She took out a small bottle from the drawer beside her and placed it on the table. Nan Yan looked at the bottle, then looked at Yan Feng as if she wanted to say something but hesitated.

There was no need for him to say anything more.

Yan Feng had already reached out and took the bottle in his palm.

Glancing down, he said, "When you poisoned him, did you ask him to eat all of this at once?"

Nan Yanhui nodded.

He said: "After drinking it, he can probably live for half a month. If he remains in that half-awake state for half a month, he will definitely feel despair, and he will be completely powerless to everything around him."

This was the most satisfactory way Nan Yanhui could think of.

Yan Feng thought about it and naturally chose to follow Nan Yanhui's opinion.

only……

"So when should I poison him?"

When the question was asked, Nan Yanhui remained silent.

That's a good question.

So good that he had no way of answering.

There have been no banquets or other activities recently. According to the old emperor's current attitude towards him, he will definitely not give him any opportunity to meet in private.

in other words.

They had no chance to get close to each other.

Asking him to choose a suitable time is really harder than climbing to the sky.

Seeing Nan Yanhui fell into silence.

Yan Feng guessed what he was thinking.

He simply waved his hand indifferently and said, "I know what you mean, don't worry, it doesn't matter, leave it to me, I will handle it well."

I have no idea how he plans to solve this problem.

But by the time he reacted, the small potion had already been hidden inside Yan Feng's clothes, as if he had no intention of returning it to him.

Nan Yanhui showed an expression of disapproval.

He reminded Yan Feng, "Don't do anything dangerous. We still have a month, so there's no need to rush. I..."

"I know, but I'm impatient. I don't want to delay things that can be solved quickly."

Yan Feng smiled and interrupted Nan Yanhui, saying, "As for your plans, you don't have to worry at all. I can accomplish them. This is a very simple thing for me."

The tone of his voice.

Including his current expression.

Everything seemed to be telling Nan Yanhui that he was indeed not lying.

But poisoning the emperor...

Is it really that simple?

Nan Yanhui had no way of judging how much the other party intended to comfort him. He just felt that if Yan Feng was not joking with him, then he must be completely crazy.