Chapter 11: I Am My Own Man

Outside Nie Yuan's room, the captain of the guard and the guards secretly leaned under the window and listened.

There was a lot of movement inside, and some strange conversations came from time to time. It's puzzling, it's incomprehensible.

Just as they were about to continue listening, a cough suddenly came from behind them.

Everyone shuddered and turned their heads like a machine. A touch of bright red enters the eyes, like the scorching sun dazzling, making it impossible to look directly.

The captain of the guard bowed and saluted, and was about to drink the word "general" when he heard a cold rolling word.

Running away with his men in embarrassment as if he had been granted amnesty, Yang Hongshang squinted and listened to the conversation in the room, and the bright red eyes slowly rose with star flames.

"Don't. This one doesn't work. ”

"If you can't do anything, I just say okay. Take your hands off and I'll take a good look at the baby. ”

"Oh, don't. It's dirty. ”

"Tyrannical thing, where is this thing dirty. This is the most wanted treasure for men. Take your hands away. ”

In this dialogue sentence after sentence, Yang Hongshang could no longer hold back the anger and inexplicable disappointment rising in his heart. Lift up and kick on the door.

There was a roar, and the entire door shattered open. Yang Hongsheng slowly stepped into the room with a blue face, she was ready to see the unbearable scene, and she was also ready to use her own gun to pierce Nie Yuan in pairs and hang on the sentry tower of the General's Mansion for a month.

But the scene in front of her made all her anger dissipate, and she was even more embarrassed and didn't know how to continue.

I saw Nie Yuan sitting at the table, neatly dressed, with miscellaneous objects in front of him. From bottles and cans to herbs that are still stained with mud.

And the killer stood aggrievedly beside him, holding a small package and handing it to Nie Yuan.

"Uh, Yangyang. I'm fine, I've got the killer caught. Don't be angry, it's not easy for people to be pitiful. Forget it. ”

Nie Yuan looked at the wooden door on the ground that had broken into powder, and cold sweat slowly flowed down. For fear that Yang Hongshang would stab Lan to death with one shot, there would be no one to lead the way to the treasure land he had worked so hard to set up.

As soon as he thought of the golden treasure, Nie Yuan became more and more anxious. Seeing Yang Hongsheng's face pale, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop him, and kept saying: "Calm down! As a man who was carried into the mansion by you, she can't hurt me! And I have already taught her a lesson." ”

Who would have thought that Yang Hongshang stretched out his hand and gently put it on Nie Yuan's mouth, and a gentle smile appeared on his snow-soft face.

"Shut up, talking, kill you. ”

After speaking, he lifted Nie Yuan and put it behind him, pinching his fingers and making a crackling sound. Step by step, he walked towards the shivering Arashi.

"Come to the General's Mansion to assassinate? Do you really think I dare not kill you?"

Compared with the domineering and domineering Yang Hongsheng. The arashi who looked around and cowered and retreated looked so weak.

Nie Yuan couldn't bear to turn around, there was no way. He can't beat Yang Hongshang, and when the husband and wife are in great trouble and fly separately, Xiao Lanzi asks for more blessings.

As you can imagine, the crackling hand-to-hand fight did not sound, but the small conversations and the laughter of silver bells.

This made Nie Yuan turn his head with a little curiosity, only to see the two who should have been the killer and the entrusted target. At this time, he was sitting on the edge of the bed with his hands in arms, excitedly discussing some topics.

Woman, hehe.

Nie Yuan couldn't help but express a sense of contempt, and then excitedly stepped forward and brought a stool to join the two in chatting.

The three of them chatted at length in the room, and the oil lamp on the table was on all night.

The next morning, it was only two hours after Nie Yuan left the General's Mansion with Lan. There is a shocking news in Kyoto.

Last night, General Zhenguo was assassinated, and it is said that the killer is Lan, the number one killer in the mainland.

Not only was the general seriously wounded, but at the same time a man was forcibly abducted.

This news can make everyone in Kyoto nervous. The streets were filled with patrolling soldiers and red-eyed guards of the General's Palace, except for the dotted pedestrians.

And Nie Yuan and Lan were lying comfortably in a high-end annex, listening to the sound of running with the clanging of armor outside. Nie Yuan said resentfully: "Pacifier Emperor, you have a good hand in your calculations. Let Yangyang be a lobbyist and let me work as a day job. If you don't have to swap out the baby to come back, I'll be fooled by you. ”

While complaining, Nie Yuan also kept doubting the age of the pacifier emperor. This is not the city government and IQ that he should have at his age.

But as long as Nie Yuan asked about the age of the pacifier emperor, even Yang Hongshang would be silent. This seems to be a taboo.

Helplessly, Nie Yuan could only endure the curiosity in his heart and step into the layout he proposed.

The scoundrel asked Lan for the Nth time with his eyes closed: "Are you sure you are here at this junction?"

"It's coming!" Lan suddenly opened her eyes and shouted softly. At the same time, the sound of Tata's footsteps could be heard in the staircase outside the room.

The door slowly opened, and a young man in a yellow robe with a dragon jade pendant on his waist walked into the room.

"It's a little familiar, boy. How can this eyebrow, this nose be so similar to the Pacifier Emperor?"

Nie Yuan looked at the young man and said to himself.

The person who came just raised his eyebrows slightly, squinted his eyes and looked at Nie Yuan like an ant, without saying a word.

The snow-white sideburns that droop down look particularly bewitching, who is this person?

"Lord Wang, this person is the strange person who claims to be able to solve the food disaster. But in the eyes of the minister, he is a charlatan. ”

Behind the young man, a voice that was neither yin nor yang sounded. Shaoying, who pinched her orchid fingers and had a beautiful mole in the center of her eyebrows, twisted her waist and slowly stepped out of the corridor.

The moment the young man came out of Shaoying, a sickly fiery glow appeared in his cold pupils. quickly dissipated, and said to Shaoying with a gentle smile on his face: "You say yes, that is." Someone came, buried. ”

An understatement brings the sound of neat and heavy footsteps in the cloister.

"Hey, hey, are you all so unreasonable? I'm my own person! my own person!" Nie Yuan hurriedly bounced up from the ground, shaking his hand while glaring at Shaoying.

But Shaoying didn't seem to see it at all, bowed to the young man with low eyebrows, and then pinched his orchid finger and pointed at Nie Yuan. That means just four words, asking for more blessings.

Seeing that a soldier in armor had already appeared at the door, Nie Yuan didn't care to refute Shaoying. Hurriedly took out the box from the snakeskin bag he carried with him.

Hold your head high and shout, "I'm really my own." The box testified, and now I, Nie Yuan, present my name. I also have a share of the credit for the stabbing of Yang Hongshang. Yin and yang people rotten ass, you can't abolish the public for personal reasons!"

Hearing this, the prince was obviously interested, and raised his hand to let the guards behind him retreat. Regardless of Shaoying, who was pale, he entered the room and sat down.

"Tell me about your own people, how do you have your own law?"