Chapter 50 Night Visit to the Royal Palace

"Your Highness! Your Highness is not good! Your Highness--" The soldier in silver armor rushed into the hall in a panic, knelt down at the stone table in front of the hall, lowered his head in fear and dared not look at the man in front of him.

The man in the hall is still bowing his head to deal with his affairs, completely irrespecting the soldiers who have been embarrassed and rude.

At this moment, "Grip!" The soldier only felt a gust of wind in his ear. When he calmed down and took a look, he saw a delicate knife deep in his trousers. Suddenly, he was so scared that he trembled and knocked his head hard on the ground.

"At the end of the situation, the shot is off." The abusive male voice sounded from the door of the hall, curling his lips to show a little regret, but his amber eyes stared at the man in the hall. Well, His Royal Highness is very hidden. Unexpectedly, the assassins have broken into him and can still calm down.

Jiang Youxi suddenly added a little favor to Prince Dean.

Dean frowned, but he still did not stop writing - the sharp wind blew to his ear, and a fierce spin kicked hit the left ear - Jiang Youxi's eyes opened in an instant, dangerously blocked the opponent's offensive, and his handsome face was full of unbelievable surprise - he, how could it be!

Dien took advantage of the adjustment time of a fraction of a second when Jiang Youxi retreated, and a right hook hit the other party's lower abdomen - Pu - Jiang Youxi hit the stone pillar behind him fiercely, and a familiar smell appeared in his mouth in an instant.

He staggered up and wiped the blood on the corners of his lips carelessly and smiled frivolously, "Your Highness, you are good at it." It was easy to say this, but the shock in his heart could not be calmed down. Not to mention how a king could have such a terrible ability. With the amazing speed and explosive power alone, he didn't even see how the other party approached and attacked him from 20 meters away.

Jiang Youxi secretly raised his breath and secretly shouted that at least three ribs were broken.

Dien narrowed his silver-gray eyes and sneered at the man who knelt on one knee and sneered, "It's just you? Dare to be presumptuous in front of Your Highness!"

As soon as the words fell, countless soldiers poured in from the door of the palace and surrounded Jiang Youxi in an instant.

When everyone saw that Jiang Youxi was already a trapped beast, he was still smiling. They were all surprised by the man's bluff, but they did not dare to be underestimate because of the king temperament exuded by the man.

Dean no longer paid attention to Jiang Youxi and walked to the soldiers who rushed into the hall and trembled on the ground at the beginning.

"I can't catch such a mouse and I have to do it myself," the man's slender and beautiful fingers held the exquisite knife inserted in the cold marble ground and pulled it up, and there was a dangerous smell in his half-squint silver pupil. "Do you think your Highness is raising a bunch of rice buckets? "What?"

The coldness penetrated into the man's skin from his neck, and the man trembled but did not dare to make a sound. He knew that His Highness was angry. But I really can't blame him! The man who broke in was like a ghost and seemed to know the terrain of the palace well. They were not each other's opponents at all!

There was a sudden tingling on the neck, and the edge of the knife was a little deeper into the skin. The scarlet ** was reflected in the silver pupil, and there was a terrible bloodthirsty light.

"Your Highness! Your Highness, spare my life! I'm incompetent! I have dereliction of duty! Your Highness, please spare my life!" The soldiers had almost shaken into a sieve, and the crying voice could almost be recognized in the begging for mercy.

Dien seemed to be completely unmoved. His hand was about to fall, but the smiling male voice came from the front, "It's wrong to be angry, Your Highness~"

Dean looked up and saw the owner of the voice from afar. The man surrounded by layers of bodyguards looked at himself cynically with a smile, and his face couldn't help sinking a little. This man can actually avoid his own foot when he is in a relationship! Using 90% of the speed, the attack that was never hit was actually dodged by this little assassin!

Is it a little assassin? No, it won't. Dean sneered in his heart. No matter what, since he dares to come in and challenge his absolute authority, don't want to go out alive anymore!

The meaningful smile on the man's face made Dean very eye-catching. "Go to prison and hang him at noon tomorrow."

With one hand, the soldiers immediately trained to tie up the man who was kneeling on the ground and ready to be sent to the prison.

Jiang Youxi did not resist, and obediently tied himself up by the other party - damn it, it really hurts - with a low spell, the cold male voice sounded faintly, and his voice was neither high nor low. It just fell into the ears of Dean, who was about to turn around and leave. It was only three words, but suddenly made the man stunned first and then angry.

Those three words are -- a very ordinary name ------

Ryashi

On the other side, at the headquarters of Mingmen in B City, Yan Xin sat by the huge floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the novel in his hand. When he was bored, the warm male voice sounded from the door at the right time.

"I haven't turned a page for more than two minutes. It's really a profound state."

The joked sentence fell into her ears, and the girl turned her eyes, and what fell into her eyes was Nangong's bright and clean smile.

"Why, in the middle of the night, I think of running here to enjoy my reading?" Close the book, the corners of the eyes smiled, and the slightly narrowed apricot eyes make the girl curled up on the rattan chair look like a lazy cat, exuding an elegant and sexy and charming temperament.

Nangong couldn't help but be a little crazy. It was not until the girl coughed that he realized his gaffe.

His cheeks were a little red, but his smile was still bright and generous without any embarrassment. "I'm bothering you so late because I have good news for you!"

Yan Xin looked at the rare mischievous smile in the other party's eyes and waited for the following.

"The rumor that my uncle is suspected of colluding with terrorist activities has been clarified, and some evidence from unknown sources has been transmitted to Ou Feiran, the president of the largest media enterprise in B city. It has been confirmed that the explosion of Shengye was planned by Adam, the head of Honglian Hall, and deliberately spread rumors to slander his uncle and the gongyu Group."

"Oh?" Yan Xin raised her eyebrows.

"You are surprisingly calm." Nangong Zhe pretended to laugh, but he couldn't laugh in his heart. Adam, the owner of the Red Lotus Hall, has an inextricable relationship with the Italian Mafia. Now that the other party has deliberately arranged the explosion, the dirty water has also been spilled out, and the task is successfully completed. But strangely, he had read the email evidence of those photos exposed later. The insider knew at a glance that it was the work of the insider of Honglian Hall, and the person had high authority. If his hunch was good, that person was probably Adam, the owner of Honglian Hall! If so, what kind of trick is the other party playing?

"Anla, the boat is naturally straight to the head of the bridge, and it is the way to win with constant response to changes~" Seeing that Nangong seemed to be worried about something, Yan Xin smiled and comforted him. The news that her father was fine did comfort her, but she was not happy. Although she was a little distressed when she saw her father's haggard appearance, she was more happy in her heart. In her eyes, her father loved her and loved her, but he always regarded himself as a pet he raised, both her and her sister. Otherwise, why didn't she see her father show even a little sad and fragile expression when her sister ran away from home angrily after her brother-in-law's death?

"Nah, I'm going to make a cup of coffee, do you want to drink?" Taking a deep breath and shaking off the unpleasant thoughts, Yan Xin smiled sincerely. Tut-tut, Jiang Youxi knows her "big lady" style. She really invited her to "be a guest" and served her as much as possible.

Nangong looked at the bright smile on the girl's lips and suddenly felt much more relaxed. Although he wanted to stay, he still had a lot of things to deal with after all. He slipped over and squeezed out time in a hurry, so he refused with a smile, "Forget it, it's late today. Keep your coffee for me tomorrow."

"Good!" Yan Xin did not force it and happily made an appointment.

It's just that neither of them expected that this small cup of coffee would be dragged to one day, after countless betrayal and painful death, a long, long time later.

Yan Xin didn't expect that as soon as Nangong left, another uninvited guest followed him.

Yan Xin looked at the ** Dai's eyebrows slightly frowned in front of her, but there was a romantic smile in Xing's eyes.

Xuan Mo saw that the other party was just staring at him and did not do it. He said softly, "The potion that makes you change your voice needs voice recognition later."

"Oh?" Yan Xin took the cup of weird transparent **, swayed in her hand and smiled.

"You really have everything." After saying that, he raised his hand and drank all the ** in the cup.

Xuan Mo was a little uncomfortable by the other party's ridicule. "Well, just kidding, men are a little measured~" Yan Xin obviously saw the other party's unpleasant smile and comforted him. After all, she is about to leave. Once she leaves here, I'm afraid she will never see her again. Besides, sending himself away has also made him suffer for a long time.

I hope that when she goes away, all the grudges can be cleared up.

Su Zhengyu, she exchanged an unequal and unknown treaty for the opportunity he had been waiting for to reshuffle the power inside Mingmen. She no longer owes him anything.

Along the way, she followed Xuan Mo through the winding and labyrinth-like corridors of the Mingmen headquarters. Yan Xin silently looked at the tall back of the man walking in front of her. What should she say? Although this man was rigid and close to her, she made her feel very straight. The straight spine made Yan Xin curious again. This is called What kind of person is the man who is Xuanmo? She heard from Nangong before that according to the tradition of Mingmen, the four lobby owners usually follow the doorkeeper and train together on the agent island from the age of 8. As long as they do not die, they usually retreat from their positions with the retired master and give up their positions to the newcomers. But after all, this is a tradition rather than a rule. Nangong and others have been growing up with Su Zhengyu since they were young. But Xuanmo is different. He belongs to the last Joker, but he still doesn't know why he still stays. So the other three and him are not only companions and comrades-in-arms, but also new ministers and elders. The relationship is delicate, and it is inevitable that there will be a quarrel. However, this man is so stubborn that he is not affectionate at all and only recognizes the rules. It is always a way to go to the end.

Yan Xin sighed that it was easy to break. This truth is easy for the world to understand, but it is a pity that he always can't see clearly when he enters the game.

There was a sneer on his lips. It was ridiculous that the security system entered by Mingmen was dripping, but when he went out, he only needed sound recognition. When Su Zhengyu knew that she was leaving, he didn't know if there would be at least a little expression on Zhang's forever indifferent and alienated face?

The heart is also inexplicably painful.

"It's here." Xuan Mo's voice sounded from above his head, and Yan Xin found that he had arrived at the lobby of JY International Building.

"You know the way out."

"Hmm." At the moment of response, Yan Xin has taken a step forward.

Xuan Mo looked at the girl's back, and there was no expression on his clear face. She doesn't have the joy he imagined, and she doesn't seem to have superfluous attachment. Suddenly, the girl turned around, with the silver glow of the moon behind her, and her charming apricot eyes smiled, "Nah, Xuanmo, if you can still meet, give me a smile!"

This woman--"!" Xuanmo didn't expect the other party's turn at all, and his inexplicable attitude made him stunned for a moment.

Yan Xin didn't seem to expect the man's reply. He waved to the man, leaving only a handsome back for the other party.

The girl's thin figure seems to have a temperament of killing sad and beautiful martyrs against the backdrop of the huge moon wheel. That strange feeling shocked Xuan Mo's heart--maybe, she knows--

The idea was denied in an instant - no, it's impossible.

Slowly taking a deep breath to calm down his chaotic thoughts. The man frowned slightly and looked at the direction of Yan Xin's disappearance. He frowned for a long time and let the darkness devour. Will he make a mistake?

No, no... He's not wrong, he won't be wrong...

At 3 a.m., the bustling streets are usually empty. It's February, just the beginning of spring, and it's time for the cold spring. Yan Xin wrapped the slightly thin sweater on her body, "Ah--ah--" She wanted to sneeze but couldn't. The girl's apricot eyes were covered with thin water vapor. Damn it! If it's so cold, I'm going to freeze to death!!

Just as Yan Xin was shivering and walking back, a black car slowly came from a corner not far away, and the bright high beam pierced Yan Xin could hardly open it. At the moment when the car passed by Yan Xin, the black window close to Yan Xin was slowly shaken down, and a black hole gun poked out of the window. Yan Xin didn't have time to react. He just felt a whirlwind - the car stopped, and a pair of black leather shoes stopped in front of her - "Are you Joker's woman?" There was an obvious ridicul in the man's voice - finally, Yan Xin's eyes darkened and he fainted.