There is a fake demigod in the East Palace

Donggong is destined to be a sleepless night tonight.

Ye Zhaoling didn't care whether the prince would survive the palace assassination.He walked briskly through the darkness, passing door after door with lightning speed.

When he pushed open the last door, there was no longer a boundless darkness outside the door, and the boss' office of Lingjing Media came into view.

The company was quiet tonight, no colleagues were working overtime, Ye Zhaoling walked out of the door with confidence.The door behind him closed after he left and disappeared without a trace.

After only a few minutes after coming out of the crown prince's uterus, the blood on Ye Zhaoling's face has faded away.His face was pale, his lips were almost transparent, and the cold sweat on his back had already wet his shirt.

Ye Zhaoling didn't have the strength to change the sweaty shirt first, so he went straight to the sofa and lay down, and casually threw the thing he had been holding in his palm on the coffee table.

The little thing Gululu circled around the edge of the table, and finally stopped after touching a stack of documents on the table.

It was a bullet, stopped by Ye Zhaoling in the prince's bedroom not long ago.At that time, if he had slowed down his shot by a second, the bullet would have shot directly through the prince's head.

It can be seen that apart from him in the East Palace tonight, there is another wave of forces plotting evil.There are many people in this world who want the life of the prince. As for who made such a cruel move, Ye Zhaoling has no interest in exploring.

After resting for a while, Ye Zhaoling finally recovered a bit.The wet shirt was sticking to his skin, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.The inner room of the office is a suite for a short stay, with a bathroom and bedding.Ye Zhaoling was about to go in and change, but when he got up, his throat choked up, and he lowered his head unexpectedly and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Blood trickled down his fingers and dripped onto the ground.Ye Zhaoling looked at the bright red blood on his palm, and felt a little strange for a while.

He involuntarily leaned closer and smelled it, and the strong smell of blood poured into his nostrils instantly. It was a familiar yet unfamiliar smell.

He began to get a little excited, and he had forgotten how long it had been since he had seen blood on his body.

Ye Zhaoling took out the tissue paper on the table, wiped his hands carelessly, and lay back on the sofa again.He looked at the miserable white ceiling, his vision began to become a little blurred.

Ye Zhaoling used what little strength he had left to place a bar on the door. He knew that he had exhausted his energy tonight and was about to fall into a coma for a long time.

After doing this, he finally closed his eyes with peace of mind.Before his consciousness completely disappeared, Ye Zhaoling thought in a daze: This account must be recorded on the prince's head.

Ye Zhaoling thought that he could sleep for three days and three nights, but he was woken up the next day by loud knocking on the door.The sound of knocking on the door could pass through layers of restrictions and reach his ears, which showed that the person outside the door was also a talented person.

Ye Zhaoling got up sleepily and opened the door, and the person standing outside was indeed Li Qiu, the junior junior sister.

Li Qiuqiu knocked on the door with his hand stuck, and when he saw Ye Zhaoling behind the door, he seemed to have seen a ghost instead: "Eh? Senior brother, are you there? Why didn't I see you from the small window just now?"

Ye Zhaoling opened the door a little wider, and let Li Qiu in sideways: "You think I'm not here, why are you knocking on the door so hard?"

"I'm just venting my emotions!" After finishing speaking, Li Qiu raised his head and grabbed Ye Zhaoling's arm, and said excitedly: "Brother!!! Listen to me! You are going to fly up the branches and become a phoenix!"

Ye Zhaoling didn't listen to what Li Qiu said, he took off the black shirt that had been soaked in sweat and blood for a day and night, went inside and took a hasty shower.

When they came out, Chi Ye came. The three brothers and sisters were sitting in front of a row of computers. The expressions on their faces could be said to be "each has its own merits" - Chi Ye had a serious face, Li Qiu couldn't hide his excitement, and Ye Zhaoling could see through life and death.

Regarding the saying "flying on a branch to become a phoenix", Ye Zhaoling thought it was because Li Qiu didn't complete the nine-year compulsory education and used allusions indiscriminately.Unexpectedly, after browsing the news headlines of today's major platforms, he actually felt that this sentence was used very vividly.

The downstairs of the company was already surrounded by various media. When Chi Ye first entered the office, he smashed several drones that were peeping outside the windows.Although Lingjing Media had put on an unfriendly attitude early on, it still couldn't stop the media from all walks of life.

Seeing another drone flying staggeringly towards the window, Ye Zhaoling's body has not yet fully recovered, and he is unable to clean it up by himself, so he can only order his junior sister to draw the curtains.

"Brother...you are completely popular now, congratulations on completing this month's KPI ahead of schedule." At this time, Li Qiu still did not forget his achievements.She got up and pulled the curtains tightly, then returned to the computer and said excitedly: "On the website, on TV, on social platforms...there are pictures of you and the prince kissing everywhere."

Although Li Qiu's words were vulgar, there was no exaggeration in them.In the early hours of this morning, a photo fell from the sky like an atomic bomb, turning the sleeping empire upside down.

The first platform for the photo is a third-rate website.There must be something strange about a little-known media being able to reach out to the East Palace.

Ye Zhaoling casually clicked on a webpage, with a very calm expression on his face.There is a huge screen on the skyscraper opposite Lingjing Media. This big screen is often packed by fans to support idols. The effect is comparable to advertising in Times Square in the United States.

Since he saw the "kissing photo" of himself and the prince on the big screen early this morning under the guidance of Li Qiu, there is nothing in this world that can affect his emotions.

Ye Zhaoling even felt that he had entered the advanced state of "no thought, no self, no form" early.

Ye Zhaoling himself, an old monk, has no waves in the ancient well, and his social platform accounts have already exploded.Various media dug up his information to the bottom. They found a vulgar love story from nowhere and put it on his head, portraying Ye Zhaoling's image very affectionately.

"What are we going to do next." Chi Ye skillfully monitored the public opinion, his fingers flying up and down on the keyboard: "At present, there are more positive feedback on the Internet."

Crown Prince Rong Zheng has always kept his duty and kept a low profile in the past few years. There have been no scandals these years, and his private life is relatively mysterious.For the love affair that the prince revealed for the first time, the public generally still hold a blessing attitude.

Although this love object is somewhat unexpected.

Ye Zhaoling recalled the assassination that happened in the East Palace last night, and asked Chi Ye: "Apart from this incident, is there any other big news today?"

Chi Ye said without raising his head, "It's gone."

Ye Zhaoling nodded, and closed those same webpages.

It seems that Rong Zheng suppressed the assassination last night.Although I don't know why he did what he did, it would save Ye Zhaoling a lot of trouble.

Now the company's gate is blocked, Lin Lan, the fourth junior brother, was pushed back at the gate, most of the colleagues couldn't come to work, and Lingjing Media could only temporarily suspend business for a few days.At this time, Ye Zhaoling can either take advantage of Dongfeng to make a good fortune and make a lot of money, or he can settle down completely and wait for the turmoil to pass.

Ye Zhaoling has always been a broad-minded person, and firmly believes that there are no obstacles in the world that cannot be overcome.He lay down on the back of the chair, pulled the blanket up to cover his head, and said, "The company will be on holiday for a few days, everyone go and play."

Chi Ye is not as optimistic as Ye Zhaoling: "Do you think it's a starlet's affair? This matter involves the prince, so it's not so easy to get over."

Ye Zhaoling nestled in the chair and didn't say anything, as if he fell asleep again.

Chi Ye's crow's mouth always said whatever he wanted. At eleven o'clock in the morning, the two streets downstairs of Lingjing Media suddenly came under martial law.It didn't take long for the prince to come to the door with great fanfare with his troops.

The prince condescended to come here, and pretended to hand over a name card.It's just that the appearance of "loving the people like a child" has not lasted for a few minutes, Yan Tian seems to be polite but arrogantly invites Chi Ye and Li Qiu out.

Immediately afterwards, several attendants filed in, and placed a soft chair with a side table not far from Ye Zhaoling, and finally placed an exquisite pastry and tea set on the side table.

After everything was ready, Rong Zheng calmly stepped in from the door.

During this process, Ye Zhaoling stood aside with a blanket draped over his body, without any image, and enjoyed the drama of the prince's trip up close.

"You have a nice place." Rong Zheng walked around Ye Zhaoling's office with great interest, as if he didn't notice Ye Zhaoling's "behavior before driving".He went to the soft chair and sat down on his own, and looked up at the person in front of him: "I didn't expect Daoist Ye to be a young entrepreneur."

"Dare not. If I remember correctly, we have some cooperation with His Highness's Aurora Technology recently." Ye Zhaoling made a simple salute.

It turns out that the digital technology company that has been tossing Lingjing Media up and down before is the Aurora Technology Group in charge of the prince.The two of them first kissed for no apparent reason last night, and then had a fight. When they met again today, there was no embarrassment at all between the two of them. It can be seen that they are both thick-skinned masters.

Rong Zheng acted unhurriedly, and Ye Zhaoling acted as if nothing had happened. He opened his mouth and said, "Today, Party A's visit to our company is really the supreme honor of our company. What virtue can we have in our spiritual realm? We have such a blessing in this life." ..."

Rong Zheng sat aside and watched Ye Zhaoling's performance with a smile, not interrupting in a hurry.

It wasn't until Ye Zhaoling exhausted his daily tricks of fooling high-ranking officials that Rong Zheng said lightly, "Is it over?"

Ye Zhaoling walked along the steps given by the prince and said: "I can't say enough about my admiration for His Highness for three days and three nights. It's just that I have little talent in the Tao, and words can't express a ten-thousandth of my heart."

Contrary to his previous indifference, Rong Zheng nodded and said with a smile, "I have received your intentions." Then, he looked at Ye Zhaoling and asked with concern, "I haven't seen you all night. Why is your complexion so bad? Are you sick?"

Ye Zhaoling ignored the words "I didn't see you all night", and said lightly: "I kicked the quilt while sleeping, and I got a little cold."

"It's better to rest well when you're sick. Sit down quickly." Rong Zheng seemed to be the owner of this office. He glanced at the attendant at the side, and the attendant immediately poured a cup of hot tea and served it to Ye Zhaoling.

Ye Zhaoling smiled politely at Rong Zheng, turned around and sat down not far from Rong Zheng.His sitting posture is very elegant and decent, and every strand of hair reveals his respect for the prince.

If Rong Zheng hadn't witnessed him barging his teeth and claws aggressively at him last night, he might have been fooled by his respectful appearance, thinking that he really had a heart of loyalty and patriotism.

Thinking of this, Rong Zheng sneered in his heart, and asked straight to the point: "Daozhang Ye, last night...why did you appear in the East Palace?"

There was no clue on Ye Zhaoling's face. He stared at the teacup in front of him, and began to open his eyes and talk nonsense: "When I passed by the imperial city last night, I saw five-colored auspicious clouds surrounding the East Palace. I thought that this auspicious sign must be a real dragon. Incarnation..."

"Oh? So it's because of this." Rong Zheng supported Ye Zhaoling with his hands, and looked Ye Zhaoling up and down: "However, if you don't want to be taken away for investigation as an assassin, you'd better tell me the truth."

"Prepare in advance for the next time I can enter the palace for filming." Since Rong Zheng took the initiative to pierce the window paper, it would be meaningless for Ye Zhaoling to pretend to be stupid, so he sat up straight and said quickly: "We The company is planning a video related to the East Palace recently, with the theme of catching ghosts and eliminating evil spirits."

"Before the frequent occurrence of strange things in the palace, it was all your actions?" Rong Zheng quickly figured out the cause and effect, only to see him slightly raised his brows, and commented: "I dare to think and do it."

Ye Zhaoling admitted this time readily: "Yes."

Rong Zheng asked again: "The palace is heavily guarded, how did you get in?"

"My lord." Ye Zhaoling showed a little smile on his face, and this smile revealed a little evil in his brows and eyes: "To me, tabloid reporters can sneak into the palace and secretly take private photos of the prince. Why is it difficult?"

Ye Zhaoling's words do have some truth. For a "social celebrity" like him who often goes in and out of the homes of royal nobles, the defense of the imperial city is not an iron bucket, and there are too many opportunities to take advantage of.

"I still have one thing I don't know." Rong Zheng put down his hands, raised his eyes and looked straight at Ye Zhaoling: "How did you know there was an assassin in the palace last night?"

The intelligence officials of the Eastern Palace went to the palace early in the morning to report. There are various evidences that the assassins shot last night, but even though they searched every corner of the palace, they did not find that crucial bullet.

Recalling Ye Zhaoling's action of pulling the curtain last night, Rong Zheng recalled that Ye Zhaoling's sentence at that time: "Save your own life first" was not a trash talk from the next criminal, but a reminder to him.

According to common sense, Ye Zhaoling, who was in the dormitory with Rong Zheng last night, should not be aware of the existence of the assassin, unless there is collusion between the two parties.

"I saw it with my open eyes." Ye Zhaoling was too lazy to put on a show with Rong Zheng, and tried to use metaphysics to solve the problem.He said without blushing and without heartbeat: "I am the No. 90 generation disciple of the Spiritual Void Realm, with 2000 million fans on the whole network, so I must have some specialties."

"Daozhang Ye, let me remind you." Rong Zheng smirked and emphasized his tone: "Now you are suspected of committing a major crime, and the security department can take you away at any time. At that time, no number of fans will be able to protect you."

Ye Zhaoling laughed when he heard the words, throwing away the last hint of "gentleness, courtesy and humility".He leaned back in the chair leisurely, his eyes swept across his calm face seemingly unintentionally: "Your Highness, I also want to have a word with you."

Rong Zheng has not handed him over to the relevant department so far, of course not because he has a clear understanding of the details and shows kindness.But from the moment the photo was taken last night, he and Rong Zheng were a community of interests and were forcibly tied to a boat.For the sake of the prince's reputation, in the face of such solid evidence, it is impossible for Rong Zheng to come out and deny the relationship, so he can only bite the bullet and make the mistake.

Now that he is the "lover" of the prince, every move he makes will have an uncontrollable impact on Rong Zheng.At least for a short time, Rong Zheng must protect him.

"My mood is not very stable. After being stimulated, I can't guarantee that I will say some 'secret affairs of the palace' that the common people like to see." Ye Zhaoling lowered his head and straightened the blanket on his body, and looked at Rong Zheng again: "Besides, you also Don’t you want your hard work to go to waste?”

Sure enough, this stinky Taoist priest has already guessed the ins and outs of the matter, Rong Zheng thought through gritted teeth in his heart.The reporter who appeared in the Eastern Palace last night was indeed deliberately arranged by Rong Zheng, in order to preemptively force a "prospective princess" to reject the political marriage arranged by the empress for him.

He arranged in advance a girl who was very suitable in all aspects to play the role of "Prince Lover" in today's headlines.It's just that I didn't expect it to become... Rong Zheng raised his head and glanced at Ye Zhaoling, and a few words popped out in his heart: such a thing.

Thinking of this, Rong Zheng stood up and looked down at Ye Zhaoling with a warning look in his eyes: "Daozhang Ye, you are threatening me."

"It's not a threat, I'm just trying to reason with the ruling class." Seeing that the prince was angry, Ye Zhaoling took the initiative to slow down his tone: "Believe it or not, the purpose of my visit to the Eastern Palace last night was very simple. , get more traffic, and then monetize.”

Rong Zheng was amused by Ye Zhaoling's outspokenness. For some reason, Ye Zhaoling's reason made him feel very credible.He sat back on his seat again and said with a smile: "If it is for