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"You take good care of me here. If this kid runs away, you are not ignorant of our prince's methods."

Yan Zhao ordered an attendant, then turned and left.

The attendant pushed Song Yi into the room and locked the door.

"If my prince doesn't summon you, you'll have to wait and eat, drink, and mess with me in this room. If you have evil intentions, don't blame me for being rude!"

Say it, the attendant called two guards to guard the only door of this room, and then left.

Song Yi remained silent, quietly listening to their treatment of her.

Now is not the time to resist, nor can we make the slightest distinction for ourselves.

If I annoy these guys, I'm afraid I'll lose my life, that's really a bad thing.

Even if you swallow your anger and live, you will have a chance to escape.

into the night.

Song Yi's spirit was still in a state of high tension, he listened carefully to the conversation of the guards outside the door.

"Steward Wang is really kind," one of the guards complained in a low voice, "It's obvious that he has received an errand, but he made us suffer here. It's midnight, and it's so cold. I said brother, why don't we go Looking for a room to drink wine and keep warm?"

"If you don't want to live, go by yourself. Why bother me? You don't know our prince's temper. Killing you and me is like crushing a bedbug. The son Yanzhao who is next to the prince has the same methods. It's hot and tight. Anyway, I dare not go."

"They are all men of seven feet, why are they so timid? Don't worry, the child is only a teenager, and the door is locked. Are you afraid that he will fly with wings? Let's go drink for a while, warm up Come."

The guard who hesitated before was obviously moved, and soon, Song Yi felt that there was no sound outside the room.

This is probably the opportunity I have been waiting for.

Although a child who grew up in a border town may not be well-educated, the ordinary lock-picking matter does not bother him.

I found an iron chisel, and after a while, the lock on the door was unlocked.

Be careful all the way, Song Yi finally escaped from the mountain manor on the outskirts of the capital.

However, even if he got out of this mountain village and hid among the wild trees to escape the pursuers, how could he go down the mountain?

There is always a way out.

At this time, the sky was not yet bright, but a pair of people and horses appeared on the mountain road.

The black nanmu carriage looked familiar to Song Yi.

He was thinking to himself, but he heard the young man leading the horse casually say "our Zhu family in the capital".

"The Zhu family...?"

Song Yi was ecstatic in her heart, thinking of all the benefits that the brothers of the Zhu family had given her, she couldn't help but go to heaven with excitement.

"Wait! Please wait!!"

After desperate efforts, they finally caught up with the extremely imposing convoy.

"You guys, are you the royal merchant Zhu's family in the capital?"

"Hehe." Seeing that Song Yi was alone and her clothes were dirty and torn, the leading boy servant couldn't help adding a bit of contempt, "Of course we are the Zhu family, so who are you?"

"I...I am Song Yi!! I am the prince!!"

The boy servant and his companion looked at each other and laughed loudly at the same time.

"What prince! Look at your dirty and poor appearance, you are not bad for a flower, hahahahahaha!"

It's okay to be ridiculed, but Song Yi is anxious to take advantage of the Zhu family's luxury.

"Call your master out!"

"Who is making noise?"

Before Song Yi finished speaking, the curtain on the black nanmu carriage was lifted open.

If you haven't seen him, hear his voice first.

Although the voice was a bit unfamiliar, Song Yi could almost sense that the person behind the curtain must be Zhu Huanxin or his subordinate Bai Yu.

"Master, what kind of prince does this little beggar claim to be, and stopped our carriage."

With a cold snort, the man's true face was revealed in front of Song Yi.

Not Zhu Huanxin, not Zhu Shaohan, not Baiyu.

Although she was a little disappointed and flustered, Song Yi thought to herself that if she was a member of the Zhu family, she would probably buy Zhu Huanxin's face.

"I...I am indeed the prince. It was Mr. Zhu Shaohan and Mr. Zhu who escorted him to Beijing, but he accidentally fell into the wrong hands. If you don't believe me, call Mr. Zhu Huanxin and you will find out!"

The man who got on and off the carriage was handsome, and his appearance was somewhat similar to the two young masters of the Zhu family.

However, the man's expression didn't seem very friendly.

"Oh, prince? I've never heard of this. Besides, Zhu Huanxin is not the only one in my Zhu family."

Song Yi was taken aback, what did he mean by that? Could it be that the Zhu family was not Zhu Huanxin's Zhu family?

"My young master hates that other people only recognize Zhu Huanxin as the son of the Zhu family. You little beggar, you are so inattentive!"

It turns out that this "Mr. Zhu" is probably at odds with Zhu Huanxin.

It's just that his status as a prince is of value to him, isn't it?

"But why Zhu Huanxin traveled thousands of miles to Luzhen to bring me to the capital, aren't you curious?"

"Not curious."

So indifferent, it seems that he only wants to send him away as soon as possible.

"I am the only prince of Tianhong Kingdom now! Whoever wins me will win Tianhong Kingdom's country!"

Another burst of laughter.

"I think you are a beggar who came here from nowhere. You are so hungry that you fainted. Why did you have such a big dream? If you are the prince, then I will be the regent! Hahahahaha!"

Mr. Zhu let his subordinates ridicule him, and he laughed too.

"Okay," he said suddenly, "don't let this little flower disturb our schedule. Just give him a beating."

With that said, he returned to the carriage.

Song Yi was dragged aside by several strong men who looked like servants, punching and kicking her.

Myself... why did this come?

Thinking of all the good things between the Zhu family and Xu Bai, Song Yi really wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Isn't this Young Master Zhu?"

When Song Yi was about to pass out from the pain, Yan Zhao's voice came from beside her ear.

Obviously acquaintance, the two gave each other a gift.

"Master Yanzhao."

"Ha, it turns out that this boy is with Mr. Zhu."

"Why, is this little beggar really some kind of prince in my own mouth?"

Mr. Zhu's joking words elicited a burst of laughter from Yan Zhao.

"Mr. Zhu is too good at joking. This boy is a new boy servant recruited by my prince. He is self-righteous because of his good looks. Who would have thought that he would accidentally fall into the pond and ruin his brain. Whoever catches him Who said he was a prince. Alas, if you want me to say, you can just find a ravine and throw it away, but my prince is reluctant. It’s hard for us servants to worry about this thing.”

"Since that's the case, I'll just return this boy to the prince."

"Thank you."

Yan Zhao looked at Song Yi, his kind eyes suddenly became dark.

"What are you doing in a daze, why don't you talk about this little thing and bring it back?"

The subordinates obeyed orders, bid farewell to Mr. Zhu's family, and returned to Prince An's villa.

After this incident, the two alcohol-hungry guards naturally died, and Song Yi was also strictly guarded.

Compared with the suburbs, the capital is a bustling scene.

As for the thorn bird, Zhu Shaohan had already been arranged in a comfortable and elegant wing room, and even the knife wound was taken care of.

"Young Master Zhu, please have some tea."

At this time, Zhao Yunxun dismissed the servant girl and was making tea for Zhu Shaohan himself.

It was Yun Qin's order to approach him.

However, even if he is poisoned by the secret medicine of thorn bird, Zhao Yunxun will not be loyal to others.

The Zhu Family and the Red Mansion behind Zhu Shaohan are naturally worth using.

The thorny bird can be used, and he, Zhao Yunxun, can naturally also be used.

Although he hated all kinds of bad deeds of thorn birds, but Zhao Yunxun was so beautiful, Zhu Shaohan couldn't help feeling a little fluctuating in his heart.

"Thank you."

The faint words are full of deliberate depression.

Zhao Yunxun inadvertently stroked the blue hair on his forehead and smiled.

A pair of phoenix eyes looked at Zhu Shaohan unabashedly, full of spring.

Zhu Shaohan was hot for a while, and even the hand holding the tea bowl couldn't help shaking.

Quickly took a sip of hot tea to calm the restlessness in his heart.

"Mr. Zhu's proposal, my senior brother has also carefully considered it. He called me because I hope you can see our sincerity."

Zhu Shaohan stabilized his mind and thought to himself.

How could he not know Zhao Yunxun's purpose?

It's not that Zhao Yunxun himself has never heard of it. He was born for this purpose.

He warned himself, don't fall for this monster's way.

However, he naturally noticed Zhao Yunxun's attitude towards Yunqin.

Fear, resentment, what else?Although I don't know the mystery, the relationship between the two must not be impenetrable.

No matter what Zhao Yunxun wants, whether it's money, or wants to replace Yunqin.

As long as there is a weakness, there is a weakness.

But how can we succeed in alienation and let Zhao Yunxun let him go out?

A better result would be to take Zhao Yunxun along with him.

Apart from this monstrous beauty, I'm afraid he still has a certain appeal among thorn birds.

"Of course I know, but how can I see your sincerity if Master Yunqin keeps me locked up like this?"

"Mr. Zhu is a smart man," said Zhao Yunxun, pouring another cup of tea for Zhu Shaohan. "This is how business is done. If you make an offer, I will also make an offer. In the end, if both parties are profitable and do not violate their reserve price , this business is naturally concluded."

Zhu Shao coldly looked at Zhao Yunxun, not knowing what he was referring to secretly.

After all, did he serve Yunqin and Thorniao sincerely, or did he have his own plans?

This is a bureau, a wrestling.

Zhao Yunxun is right, this is like talking about business.

However, among the three people in this game, he, Zhao Yunxun, and Yun Qin, whoever showed his low price first would lose the opportunity.

Therefore, Zhu Shaohan didn't say anything, just waited for Zhao Yunxun to speak.

"Boss Zhao... oh no, what Mr. Zhao said is reasonable, but I don't know your thorn bird's intentions, and I don't see any sincerity in you. How can this tell Zhu to talk about business?"

Zhao Yunxun smiled, just made tea and didn't speak.

"Besides, if I am talking about business with Mr. Zhao, I, Mr. Zhu, would naturally be happy, but you have to let me know first whether I am talking with Zhao Yunxun, or the thorny bird, or just with Lord Yunqin talk?"