I ran away after slacking my apprentice

There was an obvious deterrent force in that tone, and the actions of the officers and soldiers stopped immediately.

In front of the third prince, to look at the appearance of the young lady, no matter how it sounds, it sounds ridiculous, so it is His Royal Highness, how can he see such a dirty scene?

The officer and soldier immediately knelt down and said in panic, "Your Highness, forgive me."

Murong Yan glanced at the officer, his gaze pierced the officer's back with pain, even after Murong Yan left, the symptoms could not be relieved.

So there was no reason to look at Ning Jiwei's appearance anymore, the officers and soldiers just searched the room hastily and left with Murong Yan.

After Murong Yan left, Ning Ji frowned slightly, and his eyes fell on the direction Murong Yan left for a long time.

Strange...how did he feel that His Royal Highness was trying to rescue him?

After the officers and soldiers left, Xiao Yuhe finally breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly got up and closed the door, but when he returned to the bed, he saw Ning Jiwei with a thoughtful look on his face.

Xiao Yuhe couldn't help asking: "What's wrong with you?"

Ning Jiwei was interrupted by Xiao Yuhe's voice, and said casually: "It's nothing."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the distance between himself and Xiao Yuhe from the corner of his eye.

In order to avoid being searched by the officers and soldiers before, he had no choice but to pretend to "get along" with Xiao Yuhe, but now that the officers and soldiers have left, seeing the clothes entangled between the two, especially since he still has nothing to hang Condition……

Ning Jiwei couldn't help but feel bad, he and Xiao Yuhe looked at each other tacitly, and then...

"vomit……"

The two lowered their heads almost at the same time, retching in disgust.

While throwing up, Ning Jiwei couldn't bear to pull off the brocade quilt to cover herself, then stretched out her legs neatly, kicking Xiao Yuhe off the bed.

Xiao Yuhe's clothes were disheveled, he squatted on the ground and vomited for a long time before he stopped, "I thought this Yunhe Tower was a place with hook bars, not to mention the most difficult to check thoroughly under the feet of the emperor, it should be the safest for you to stay here, but Now that the officers and soldiers have been here, I am really worried, why don't you leave? Follow me back to the Youge Pavilion."

"Leave?" Ning Ji slowed down slightly, with some sarcasm in his eyes, "If I leave, those officers and soldiers will notice, won't they confirm my identity as the former prince? spared."

"What's more..." Ning Jiwei clenched his fingertips tightly, almost bleeding out from his palms, "I haven't avenged my revenge, so I can only wait here to wait for the opportunity."

That voice was full of hatred, and it drifted a little lighter with the wind, blowing past Murong Yan's feet.

Murong Yan stopped on the first floor.

Just when all the officers and soldiers had withdrawn, Li Gui, who was the leader, shook his head.

"My lord, I got nothing."

Li Gui's complexion changed instantly, the saber at his waist seemed to be ringing quietly, resounding in his heart, like a poisonous snake spitting out a message.

Murong Yan glanced at it casually, and asked casually, "Who issued this search warrant?"

Li Gui was a little hesitant, lowered his head even more, and said: "Returning to Your Highness, there have been thieves in the Imperial City recently, and several adults have been stolen from their homes. The subordinates are only conducting routine searches. For the sake of the safety of the Imperial City, Your Highness still ..."

Murong Yan raised his hand to interrupt him, and raised his eyes mercilessly, "You, do you need to ask me again?"

"This subordinate dare not dare!" Li Gui's face flashed a trace of panic, he knelt down, and finally understood that he could not resist Murong Yan head-on, so he could only reply: "It is... the order from Lord Cen."

Ting Wei Cen Yu is indeed responsible for reviewing important cases, but... a mere theft case, why does he need Cen Yu to personally order it?

Murong Yan turned around expressionlessly, "Yes, I see."

His Royal Highness the Third Prince finally walked out of the Yunhe Tower, and Li Gui, who was kneeling on the ground, heaved a sigh of relief.

No one in this court knows that the current emperor has three sons. Although the eldest prince was established as the crown prince according to the etiquette system, the emperor's honor and favor for the third prince will never stop. This prince can be established or dismissed. What if? The day changed the master, and Li Gui lost ground with the third prince again...

That would really be worth the candle.

But fortunately... Judging from the attitude of the third prince, it should be that he is not going to investigate the root cause of the matter, which saves trouble and avoids Li Gui's verbal rebuttals.

At this time, Cong Qing had been waiting in the carriage for a long time outside the Yunhe Building.

When his highness came back, Cong Qing asked the coachman to drive the car, but the strange thing was that when he was supposed to go back to the prince's residence, his highness asked the coachman to stop in a hidden corner.

He couldn't help but asked in doubt: "Your Highness, you... don't want to go back home?"

After the carriage stopped, Murong Yan raised the curtain, looking from this corner, he could just see the entrance of Yunhe Tower.

There, the search officers and soldiers were leaving in an orderly manner.

"Not going back for the time being." Murong Yan kept looking at the direction the officers and soldiers were leaving, and as he watched, he suddenly thought of the appearance of the inner room when those officers and soldiers rushed into the inner room.

At that time, the seductive scene on the bed, the man's dodging eyes, and... the eyes that couldn't even pretend to be complete.

A smile suddenly appeared in Murong Yan's eyes, "This hall has taken a fancy to a poor little wild cat, it's very interesting."

wildcat?Cong Qing was even more puzzled, this Yunhe Tower was opened in the imperial city after all, would wild cats be kept in such a place?

Cong Qing's doubts, His Royal Highness will not care about it, because...

When those officers and soldiers had left completely, Murong Yan got off the carriage without any hesitation, and headed towards the Yunhe Tower.

Even Cong Qing's reminder was completely ignored, leaving Cong Qing alone in the carriage... extremely depressed.

A young master like Murong Yan, who is either rich or noble at first glance, is very popular in the Weihe Tower, so even if he entered the first floor again, the old bustard still greeted him very warmly, with a strong fragrance in his nostrils, " My lord, please..."

Before the word "sit" could be said, Murong Yan took a step back inhumanely, he looked at the curtain in the middle of the third floor, and said: "The person in that room, I want it."

"This..." The old bustard's brows were knotted, that was Xiao Ge's main protector, how could others take it?

The snow-blue curtain in the center is falsely concealed, and when it is swayed by the wind, it looks as graceful as a fairy.

fascinating.

Murong Yan's eyes dimmed a bit, his voice lowered, "5 taels, is it enough to redeem him?"

The old bustard was really embarrassed, and said with an apologetic smile: "My nobleman, he is the young master of a good family, and he doesn't sell himself, so this redemption..."

"Don't sell yourself?" Murong Yan sneered, "Then what about the benefactor in his room? You... dare to lie to me?"

Murong Yan's expression suddenly turned cold, his eyes pierced so fiercely that the bustard trembled in fear.

This look... actually seems to want to goug out your life!

The madam was too frightened to speak.

nánfēng

When the scene was getting tense, the curtain on the third floor was pushed back by someone, and the person's voice was so sweet, "I'm sorry, let this young master come up."

"Okay." The bustard was relieved, and when he made way for Murong Yan, his back was wet.

Full of sweat.

Indeed, if Murong Yan was the son of an ordinary family, let alone 5 taels, even if the price was sky-high, Ning Jiwei would not allow anyone to enter his room. He was just hidden in this lotus building by Xiao Yuhe, not The real servants in the building will naturally not receive benefactors.

Unfortunately, Murong Yan is the prince.

This prince is the son of the chief culprit who slaughtered his relatives and caused the tragic death of his father, queen and queen.

He is the son of his sworn enemy.

Ning Ji clenched his fingertips, which were slightly hidden in his sleeves, unconsciously, his eyes were lowered, and a flash of loathing and hatred flashed across his eyes.

The mood changes very quickly, so fast that people can't fathom, but Murong Yan can see it clearly.

The dignified third prince, wandering in the court and officialdom, he has seen too many people who are greedy for profit, learning tactics and teaching deterrence, but this person in front of him is obviously too immature. Sees through all his disguises.

Poor little wild cat whose hair is wet by someone... Murong Yan raised his hand and poured himself a glass of wine while holding the only flagon on the table, "Your lover, has he left already?" ?”

"Lover" naturally refers to Xiao Yuhe, but using the title of "Lover", Ning Jiwei couldn't help but recall that he and Xiao Yuhe pretended to be on the bed... gone."

"Oh?" Murong Yan provoked a playful smile, "So fast?"

As soon as those words came out, Ning Jiwei immediately sensed that something was wrong.

Logically speaking, since they were lovers, Ning Jiwei and Xiao Yuhe would definitely spend some time alone after the officers and soldiers left, and what they did alone was self-evident.

But Ning Jiwei let Xiao Yuhe leave after the officers and soldiers left in order to get Xiao Yuhe out of this matter. In this way, when Murong Yan entered the room, he never saw Xiao Yuhe's figure. mode of relationship.

This is simply... a fake!

Ning Ji's complexion changed slightly, he stood up abruptly, looked at Murong Yan with complicated eyes, he tried hard to suppress the emotions in his heart, instead he smiled and said: "Your Highness is joking, my status is low, young masters, look It’s normal not to.”

This means that his lover abandoned him and left by himself. If it were someone else, I would believe it, but Murong Yan...

The wine glass on the table was carefully rubbed, and Murong Yan finally put his fingertips on the lower edge of the wine glass, and the smile on his brows disappeared, "The officers and soldiers searched before, your lover protected you like that, it doesn't look like Fickleness, that's one of them."

"I went to the building, but I heard that you don't treat your benefactors, you are regarded as a gentleman. This is the second. When I entered the door, you neither flattered nor greeted the guests. This is the third. Every single thing, It all shows that you have nothing to do with the word 'Xiaoguan', do you need me to make it more clear?"

Murong Yan's speech was slow, but it made Ning Jiwei's whole heart beat faster.

It was a kind of haste after being exposed.

Ning Jiwei pressed his fingertips tightly, his breath slightly fluttered.

With just one side, he was completely looked down upon by this man, leaving nothing behind.

Seeing the unreasonably cautious expression of the little wild cat, Murong Yan let out a merciful tone of relief, tapped the table with his fingertips, and changed the subject, "Tell me, what's your name?"

Ning Jiwei's fingertips dug deeply into the palm of his hand, the very thin short blade at the cuff was stuck, and his wrist stuck to the short blade.

If... if you can't hide your identity, then you can only kill the third prince, but the death of the prince is not a trivial matter, it will definitely make the emperor furious...

Murong Yan's lips curled up lightly, "Let me guess, the former imperial family's surname was Ning, right?"

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