Super Security in the City

That night, Song Ning was still a little restless after the stimulation during the day. She realized that her safety was not so guaranteed.

As soon as Song Ning came to a rest, there were footsteps outside.

"Miss Ning!" Jin Wencheng's voice came. Song Ning immediately sat up from the bed, and she asked, "Mr. Jin, it's so late, are you okay?"

Jin Wencheng said: "The subordinate feels that today's daytime things are a bit weird, so I want to talk to you, Miss."

Song Ning said, "Well then, wait a minute!"

Soon Song Ning got up and she got dressed. The maid Xiaolan and she are in the same bedroom, but the maid slept in a small bed.

Song Ning and Xiao Lan left the bedroom together.

Jin Wencheng is respectful outside.

Afterwards, the group of three came to the side hall and took their seats. Xiao Lan increased the fire of the stove, and then made hot tea.

"Mr. Jin, please sit down!" Song Ning said.

Jin Wencheng said: "Thank you Miss Ning!" Then he sat opposite Song Ning.

"Sir, what's wrong with today's things?" Song Ning asked.

Jin Wencheng said: "This assassin was too weird today. I recalled afterwards that with his strength, it was impossible for Mr. An to block his hand, but he was still alive. But Mr. An was cured in the afternoon."

Song Ning's face changed slightly, and said, "Do you mean that Zixuan's doing this thing?"

Jin Wencheng said: "The subordinates don't dare to speculate, but this is indeed a big doubt."

Song Ning said, "But this assassin's cultivation level is so high that it is unimaginable. There is no such expert around me. Where can Zixuan find such an expert? Besides, I can't think of Zixuan's motivation for doing this."

Jin Wencheng said: "Today this assassin's cultivation is really good, but if you want to say how powerful, it may not be obvious." He continued: "It's just that he has a very powerful artifact on his body that can evade our attacks. Open. We were surprised by his way."

Song Ning's face was slightly displeased, and said, "What the **** do you want to say when you come to see me so late?"

Jin Wencheng's expression remained unchanged, and he said, "The subordinate was ordered to protect the young lady. Today is the subordinate's dereliction of duty. The subordinate does not want to shirk responsibility."

"No one will blame you!" Song Ning said.

Jin Wencheng said: "But the subordinates have the obligation to figure out the ins and outs of the matter. If this is a simple assassination, that's all. The subordinates are afraid that the culprits have other plans."

"Do you think there is any conspiracy in this matter?" Song Ning asked.

Jin Wencheng said: "Subordinates don't dare to speculate!"

Song Ning is not a particularly temperamental person. She said, "Then what are you trying to say? Sir, I am indeed tired today. If you don't have a clear idea, let's talk about it tomorrow, okay? "

"Miss!" Jin Wencheng said with a solemn face, "This matter is big and big, and small and small. But the subordinates must speak out all the doubts in their hearts!"

Song Ning said, "Then you mean it!"

Jin Wencheng said: "Yes, miss!" He paused, and said: "Let's first assume that this assassin has a problem, and then, let's think about it, who is benefiting from this matter?"

Song Ning said, "Who do you think has benefited?"

Jin Wencheng said: "This incident happened, we are all unharmed, and you are unharmed. However, this incident makes you very grateful to Mr. An. So in the end, Mr. An has benefited."

"You still want to say that Zixuan is doing a ghost in this matter, right?" Song Ning said angrily: "Sir, Zixuan will save me at all costs. I will not allow you to slander him here."

Jin Wencheng said: "Miss Ning, you have misunderstood. I am not trying to slander Mr. An, I just remind you that this is possible. I am just a reminder. If you think there is no such possibility, you can treat it as if your subordinates have not said it."

"Okay, I see, and thank you for your reminder." Song Ning said, "So now, can I go back to rest?"

Jin Wen set up anxiously said: "Miss Ning, subordinates retire!"

The next morning, Song Ning went to Huayinju to visit An Zixuan after getting up.

sunny.

Jin Wencheng and others still accompany to protect. This time, Jin Wencheng was already prepared, that is, if the assassin appeared, he would no longer take the initiative to attack. The assassin's advantage lies in the golden light protection.

However, along the way, it was extremely peaceful.

After arriving at Huayinju, Song Ning and the maid went in. Jin Wencheng followed in with three guards.

An Zixuan greeted him immediately, his face was a little pale, but there was no major problem. At the moment, An Zixuan is dressed in white, handsome and handsome. When he saw Song Ning, he shouted happily, "Ning'er!"

Song Ning stepped forward and asked concerned: "Zixuan, are you all right?"

An Zixuan smiled and said, "Nothing is left, your injury medicine is really good." He then said again: "Have you eaten earlier?"

Song Ning said, "Not yet, I'm afraid you have something to do."

An Zixuan's heart was warm and he secretly said, "Brother Lin really helped me a lot. Where did Ning'er care about me in the past?"

"Then let's have breakfast together, in the lotus pavilion," An Zixuan said.

Song Ning said happily, "Okay."

Soon, An Zixuan asked his servants to arrange them in the lotus pavilion earlier.

An Zixuan and Song Ning were seated, and Song Ning couldn't help but curiously said, "Where is Young Master Lin? Why didn't you see him?"

An Zixuan smiled and said, "Brother Lin is asleep and hasn't gotten up yet."

Song Ning smiled sweetly and said, "It's been three poles in the day, but Young Master Lin hasn't gotten up yet." She paused and said, "Let's wait for him, Zixuan, you ask him to get up. He is late. , I will punish him to write poetry."

An Zixuan would never learn not to listen to Song Ning's words. He had no choice but to say good things. In fact, where Luo Jun didn't get up, he just didn't come out on purpose.

Luo Jun didn't want to steal the limelight from An Zixuan.

An Zixuan then said: "I will call him personally."

Song Ning said, "I'll go with you." An Zixuan couldn't help being embarrassed, and said, "What if he doesn't wear clothes?"

Song Ning blushed and said, "Well, I'm waiting for you here."

An Zixuan soon arrived in Luo Jun's bedroom. Luo Jun was meditating cross-legs. As soon as An Zixuan came in, Luo Jun said: "Zixuan, aren't you accompanying Miss Ning'er? Why did you come to me?" An Zixuan couldn't help but smile and said, "Ning'er asked about you. I said you were sleeping late. Then she asked me to call you to get up and eat breakfast."

Luo Jun couldn't help being speechless, and said, "It's this point, who is still sleeping. Wouldn't you say that I went out alone?"

An Zixuan couldn't help but slapped his head and said, "I'm so stupid, I didn't expect this."

Luo Jun said: "Well, I was defeated by you, let's go."

An Zixuan hurriedly said, "But Brother Lin, don't write poems today!" Luo Jun said, "Don't worry, I'm just responsible for being stupid now, you are responsible for being handsome!" An Zixuan smiled and said, "Brother Lin is really a friend. ."

Later, Luo Jun and An Zixuan also came to the Lotus Pavilion.

"Miss Ning'er." Luo Jun stepped up and shouted faintly. He is deliberately cold.

Song Ning smiled and said, "Young Master Lin, are you getting up to get up?" Luo Jun smiled lightly and said, "Maybe." Then, he sat down with An Zixuan.

Jin Wencheng stayed with him all the time, and he suddenly said, "Young Master Lin, what were you doing yesterday?" He felt that Young Master Lin's eyes and body were similar to yesterday's black-clothed assassin, so he asked.

At the same time, Jin Wencheng watched Luo Jun's eyes. If there is a trace of confusion in Luo Jun's eyes, then he can be sure that this person is in collusion with An Zixuan.

But who is Luo Jun, how could he be tempted by Jin Wencheng. He chuckled and said, "I was wandering around in the Hei Prison City yesterday.

There is no trace of panic, but a little domineering. This made Jin Wencheng doubt his own judgment.

Song Ning was unhappy and said, "Mr. Jin, what are you asking about this?" Jin Wencheng immediately said respectfully: "Subordinates just ask casually."

So Song Ning ignored Jin Wencheng, she said to Luo Jun: "Young Master Lin, you are late today, and I will punish you to use the morning light to compose a poem."

Luo Jun smiled bitterly and said: "Miss Ning, this poem is not as simple as eating and drinking. I have no inspiration now, it is impossible to make it."

Song Ning couldn't help feeling disappointed. She looked at An Zixuan again and said, "Zixuan, how about you?"

An Zixuan couldn't help smiling. He was about to speak, and Luo Jun said first: "Why do you compose poems, there is occasional inspiration, good sentences are natural. Miss Ning'er, don't you think?"

Song Ning smiled slightly and said, "Young Master Lin makes sense. I am radicalized."

An Zixuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Luo Jun said again: "I heard that Young Master An wrote a poem for Miss Ning Er. I wonder if I can appreciate it too?"

Song Ning suddenly said with excitement: "Yeah, I almost forgot, Zixuan, take it out quickly, people can't wait to see it."

An Zixuan smiled slightly and said: "Okay!" Then, he asked his servants to pick up the mounted poems.

After a while, the book was brought over. Song Ning couldn't wait to open it.

Song Ning was stunned when he opened it.

This is obviously a particularly beautiful poem.

"If you follow, or if you don't follow me, my hand is in your hand, and I will never give up; come to my arms, or let me live in your heart, silent, love, silence, joy." Song Ning Muttering, then, joyful glory flooded her face.

"Zixuan, I like it very much." Song Ning closed the book suddenly, and she said to An Zixuan, "Thank you!"

At this moment, her reaction was confusing. Suddenly, he seemed to have a relationship with An Zixuan.

Logically speaking, she should be moved and shy.

An Zixuan couldn't help staying for a while.

Luo Jun smiled slightly and said, "Ms. Ning'er and Young Master An are beautiful puppets. Where do you need to say thank you for such a birth?"

An Zixuan also said unnaturally: "Yeah, Ning'er, saying thank you so much."