Yang Fu and Chang Hong turned left and right to a remote place.

There were many carts stored in that place, with two or three bodies lying on them.

This is the place where corpses are placed in the palace, or to be precise, where the corpses of slaves are placed.

Before the palace doors are locked at night, someone will naturally throw these corpses into mass graves.

With so many people in the palace, there will always be days when one or two people die.

For example, last night.

Yang Fu looked at the pale corpses and said, "Be careful, this place is messy and it's easy to trip over."

Chang Hong nodded and said nothing. He just glanced at the corpses and then paid attention to his steps.

As Yang Fu said, there are indeed many things here and it is very messy.

After a while, Yang Fu found the body of the little eunuch who was hanged last night.

Yang Fu smiled and pointed at the old corpse with its tongue hanging out: "Well, that's it."

Chang Hong glanced at Yang Fu, then looked around to see if there was no one around, and said in surprise: "Am I moving alone?"

Yang Fu nodded: "Otherwise? Didn't the prince say you can do something? I have thin arms and legs, I can't move anywhere, so I'm just pointing at you."

Changhong: "..."

Finally, Chang Hong carried the body with some difficulty and followed Yang Fu out.

When he went out, Yang Fu was still mumbling: "Be careful, it's easy to fall here."

Before Yang Fu could finish his words, Chang Hong, who was following Yang Fu, fell down.

Yang Fu looked surprised: "I didn't even finish what I said just now, look at you."

With that said, Yang Fu helped Chang Hong and stood up.

Changhong, on the other hand, looked at the ground around him with some confusion.

He clearly felt something tripping him just now, but now there was nothing on the ground.

Moreover, Yang Fu was walking in front of him just now, so there was no possibility of tripping him.

So who just tripped him?

Changhong looked around and saw that there was nothing else here except debris and dead people.

"What are you looking at? Let's go quickly, there is a lot of gloom here."

Yang Fu said and rushed to the door.

Chang Hong frowned, picked up the body again and followed Yang Fu out.

I don't know if it was an illusion of being red, but when he went out, he always felt a cold wind blowing behind him.

But he never believed in that, and now he's not afraid.

On the way back, Changhong obviously noticed that Yang Fu was a little strange and always kept a certain distance from him.

When I came here, I was obviously very affectionate and showed the way, but now I feel like I am a stranger and I wish I had to get to know him.

However, Chang Hong didn't think much about it and followed Yang Fu back to Renzheng Palace.

When King Cheng looked at the corpse that was brought over, he looked at Chang Hong with some surprise.

Changhong nodded imperceptibly, and King Cheng's brows furrowed even more tightly.

"Eighth brother, this is the body of the little eunuch. Do you want to take it back and whip it?" Meng Chengye pointed at the body on the ground.

Prince Cheng's face suddenly turned dark.

When did I say that I would take the corpse back and whip it?

Meng Chengye put his arm around Prince Cheng's shoulders and said, "You're welcome, eighth brother. Just take it back with you safely. If something happens, I'll carry it for you."

You see this corpse is so unlucky, why not bring it back to bring it back?

King Cheng gritted his teeth and said: "Brother, Emperor, brother..."

"Hey, don't say thank you. Saying thank you to us brothers will make us angry. Take it back as soon as possible." Meng Chengye interrupted King Cheng with a smile, "I have to go to the Queen's Palace to use this.
Chapter completed!