Chapter 140 Princess's Request

"Hey, stop."

As soon as Zhuo Yuhan walked out of the inn, there was a woman's voice behind him. Zhuo Yuhan frowned and thought that he didn't seem to have any acquaintances in Yanjing City, right? Therefore, he ignored it and continued to walk on his own.

"Hey, the one in blue, I told you to stop, didn't you hear?" The voice behind him was a little angry and imperceptible pride.

"Are you calling me?" Zhuo Yuhan stopped and looked left and right. It seemed that he was wearing blue clothes, so he slowly turned around and asked. What came into view was a beautiful woman with jade beads and silk. She was full of pearls and preciousness.

"Nonsense. Didn't I call you a ghost?" The woman rolled her eyes and said.

"What's the matter? I don't seem to know a girl!" Zhuo Yuhan put his hands on his chest and said leisurely.

"Our father-in-law...son wants to see you. Come with me." The beautiful woman realized that she almost spilled the beans and quickly turned her voice and said.

"Sorry. I don't know your son and I'm not interested in seeing him.

When Zhuo Yuhan heard the words, he suddenly became uninterested. Did he meet people? Why do you want to see him by yourself? Zhuo Yuhan can't stand this kind of superior and angry person. After saying that, he ignored the woman in brocade and turned around and left.

"What an asshole." The beautiful woman stamped her feet and cursed angrily. Looking at Zhuo Yuhan, who was getting farther away, she quickly chased after him and said, "Our son said that if you want to find Shen Haotian's reward, he can help you."

"Oh? Shen Haotian? Who is your son? I don't need anyone's help to take revenge. When Zhuo Yuhan heard the words, he turned around and stared at the girl in brocade. He condensed for a moment and turned his mind: "Is it Shen Haotian's enemy and political enemy? Want to kill people with a knife? It shouldn't be. My strength can't be seen by these bigwigs.

"You will know when you go there. Let me tell you, you have to go, and you have to go. In a word, our son has absolutely no malice and will spare no effort to help you.

The girl was tickled by Zhuo Yuhan's indifference, but she had no choice but to endure it, her face was full of smiles, and tried to make herself look more cute and sincere.

"In a word, tell me who your son is, or I won't see you."

Zhuo Yuhan did not come up with the other party's intention for the time being, and boldly figured out the other party's identity.

"Oh, you are really troublesome. It's like a stone in a pit, smelly and hard. Our son and you are old acquaintances. There are so many people here that it is not convenient for the prince to reveal his identity. When you get to the place, you will know it yourself. Are you afraid that we will be against you? Do you think there is anything worth our plan on all over your body?

The sweet girl flattened her mouth and looked up and down at Zhuo Yuhan, with a faint sarcastic tone.

"Oh... I hope you didn't lie to me. Let's go and lead the way."

Zhuo Yuhan smiled without saying anything and immediately waved his hand to the girl. The other party is quite mysterious, and Zhuo Yuhan also wants to figure out who is playing tricks. The girl was finally relieved when she got Zhuo Yuhan's reply: This dead thing is really difficult to invite. The prince took the initiative to invite you, but you still don't want to go. I don't know how many people in the whole Yan Kingdom are waiting in line to be invited by the prince.

The girl walked all the way with her mouth up, while choreating Zhuo Yuhan in her heart. Following the girl's footsteps, Zhuo Yuhan soon came to a huge teahouse.

"The prince is in the box on the third floor. I'll take you there." The girl took the lead in walking into the teahouse. Zhuo Yuhan hesitated for a moment and followed the girl's footsteps and stepped in.

The girl walked outside the box and gently knocked on the door three times. The door opened automatically. Zhuo Yuhan crossed the girl's shoulder and saw a feather scarf, wearing a famous white silk suit and a jade crown with his back to him.

Zhuo Yuhan walked to the door, leaned against the door frame, and asked faintly, "Who are you? What did you come to me for?"

"Whung or not. Do you want more people to know that this princess is here?

He did not look back at Zhuo Yuhan's young man in white, but what he said was like a natural woman's voice. This voice was very familiar, which made Zhuo Yuhan think of the identity of the other party.

"Murong Bingyun?" Zhuo Yuhan walked in and asked tentatively.

"A guy as timid as a mouse. Didn't you leave? Why did you come to the capital again? Do you want to be rewarded? I thought you had a lot of backbone.

Zhuo Yuhan walked to the front of the man in white, not Murong Bingyun, who is it? Today, Murong Bingyun dressed up as a son, holding a folding fan in his hand, revealing two rows of white millet teeth.

"Say, what's the matter with me?" Zhuo Yuhan did not sit down, but asked directly.

"Can't I find you if you have nothing to do? What? If you take advantage of the princess, do you want to eat it all?" Murong Bingyun opened the folding fan and sneered.

"I have explained that to you. Since I met you, I will also return this waist card to you.

Zhuo Yuhan really doesn't want to be involved with these royal family. Since ancient times, Murong Bingyun has been accompanied by a tiger. Although Murong Bingyun is not a king, he is also a golden branch and jade leaf of the royal family. Zhuo Yuhan is not interested in this. While talking, he took out the white jade waist card from his arms, threw it to Murong Bingyun, and turned around and was ready to leave.

"Hight!"

Murong Bingyun suddenly got up, his pink face was full of anger, and his tone was chilly. Zhuo Yuhan didn't hear about it. He walked to the door of the box and said without looking back, "You are a high princess. Why do you need to embarrass this mountain boy? Can't find anyone to play with you in such a big palace? I won't accompany you. Your waist card helped me get out of the fence, and then we will clear it.

"Didn't you hear that I told you to stop?"

Murong Bingyun's face is blue. What the hell? The princess of his own kingdom came to look for him condescendingly, but he didn't look good at himself? This hit Murong Bingyun, who had always been proud and arrogant, and stood in front of the door, staring at Zhuo Yuhan, and his beautiful eyes were full of anger.

"Oh...okay! Your Highness, what's the matter, just say it!" Seeing that the way out was blocked, Zhuo Yuhan gave up the idea of leaving and looked at Murong Bingyun helplessly to see what she was playing.

"Do me a favor." Murong Bingyun forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and stretched out a white and slender finger like a green onion.

"Princess of the Kingdom, I think many people will be willing to help you? Why do you need to find me as a powerful person? Zhuo Yuhan said calmly.

"Huh, they? Which one is not for the royal forces behind me? Although you are not strong enough, you are different from them. Murong Bingyun's face was full of disdain and contempt, saying that there was a trace of disgust in his eyes without concealment.

"Okay. Let's talk about it, but I won't necessarily agree. I don't want you princesses and grandchildren to be born with golden spoons and have all kinds of panacea. I have to seize the time to practice martial arts.

"Don't worry. This will not only not delay your practice, but also help you practice. I want you to help me deal with Shen Haotian. Murong Bingyun walked back to his seat and said slowly. After saying that, his eyes kept shining, looking forward to Zhuo Yuhan's answer.

" Shen Haotian? Little Marquis Tianchen? Your Highness, are you right? He is the leader of the imperial army and the cultivation of Dujue. Do you think I am his opponent? You look up to me too much." When Zhuo Yuhan heard the words, the reality was stunned, and then reacted with a wry smile on his face. To be fair, whether he is Shen Haotian's opponent or not, Zhuo Yuhan does not want to be involved in the struggle between these nobles. One carelessness is doomed.

"You are really a coward. Didn't you look good at the gate yesterday? One person swept more than a dozen imperial troops and was unyielding under the threat of Shen Haotian. Are you afraid now? I really saw the wrong person."

Murong Bingyun thought of many possibilities, but he didn't expect Zhuo Yuhan to refuse so simply. Shen Haotian had already told her what happened at the gate yesterday. After thinking about it, Murong Bingyun thought that it was Zhuo Yuhan, and suddenly had a plan in his heart. That's why it happened today that he disguised to go out of the palace to look for Zhuo Yuhan.

Zhuo Yuhan's sudden refusal made Murong Bingyun very disappointed, with a trace of contempt and disdain in his tone.

"It has nothing to do with being afraid. I don't want to get involved in the fight between you nobles. Besides, if it hadn't been for his seeing your jade card yesterday, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to stand in front of you now. Zhuo Yuhan didn't care about the change of Murong Bingyun's tone and shrugged his shoulders and said.

I and Murong Bingyun met at all. Zhuo Yuhan was not stupid enough to fall into the whirlpool between the nobles because of her three words. This is not Zhuo Yuhan's rule.

"Speak less nonsense. Do you help or not?" Murong Bingyun simply asked.

"I won't help." Zhuo Yuhan's answer is also very clean and neat.

"A guy as timid as a mouse. I'm pissed off." Murong Bingyun stamped his feet vigorously, and his beautiful face was full of anger. With a slap of his jade hand, the sandalwood table in front of him suddenly turned into a pile of crumbs.

"I have something else to do. See you later. The princess should look for someone else. Zhuo Yuhan ignored Murong Bingyun, who was angry and turned around and was about to leave.

"Help me, I'll let you enter Tianmu College." Murong Bingyun still did not give up and made the final effort.