The next door was so messy, the table was smashed, the bed was so messy that there was almost no place to foot.

If Yang Xian had stayed in this room yesterday, he would have been torn to pieces.

However, what is the difference between the current situation and the retainer? Because Yang Xian is really gone.

"Your Highness!" Ning Yuandong shouted, really hoping that Yang Xian would jump out of some corner and beat him violently, after all, it was much better to be beaten than to lose his life.

"Your Highness?" Ning Yuandong searched all the way, almost rummaging through the entire mansion, but there was no trace of Yang Xian, thinking of what might have happened yesterday, Ning Yuandong felt that he might faint at any time.

If there really is a regret medicine in the world, he will eat a lot of it!

"Your Highness?" Ning Yuandong went all the way to the most remote latrine in the house, and he was so angry that he was about to jump to his feet, if this mansion was too big, he would have to change it in the future.

Just as Ning Yuandong wanted to push the toilet open, he suddenly tripped over something, fell to the ground hard, and squeezed open the door of the toilet with his head.

Fortunately, no one has been in it, so it doesn't stink, but ...... Why does his face seem to be squeezed into something soft?

He struggled to get up, and looked down at the thighs pressed on his face.

Has this person been dismembered? Ning Yuandong immediately sat on the ground and got up, and when he saw the young man's face, he breathed a sigh of relief slightly, his complexion was ruddy, and he should not be worried about his life.

Ning Yuandong slapped the young man's face, woke the young man up, and looked at the other party's red and swollen face before he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master, where is the slave?" the young man could only hear when he spoke, it should be a subordinate in the house.

Ning Yuandong, who was bored, put down his hand and sat at the door, and accidentally found that what tripped him was also like a person, a person buried in the sand and weeds.

God, what the hell is going on?

Ning Yuandong thought about the person who dug out of the sand with both hands and feet, and it could be seen that he looked very good, it should be the servant who Yang Xian selected into the mansion yesterday, and he should have been guarding Yang Xian's door, but now why is he lying in the soil?

"Wake up!" Ning Yuandong shook him hard, and finally woke him up in a daze, and got up to look for the others.

There is no fear of life, but the injuries are mild and severe, and they are all buried next to the latrine, and if they are not discovered in time, I am afraid that they will be no different from dying.

How could such a thing happen? What about Yang Xian......

"Your Highness!" Ning Yuandong couldn't care much about it, he just wanted to find Yang Xian quickly, if he was buried somewhere, he should be able to find it in time!

At this time, Ning Yuandong was completely in chaos, and he didn't remember that Yang Xian was sleeping next to him at all, how could he encounter danger at night, let alone be buried here.

It's so anxious! Ning Yuandong was finally about to give up, could it be that Yang Xian disappeared so inexplicably?

"Your Highness!" Ning Yuandong muttered, really hoping that Yang Xian would jump out of nowhere, but it was about to become a good wish.

He ran back to the door of the house, looked at the stunned servant, and an insoluble resentment hit his heart.

He was full of despair when he fell to the ground, not only fearing his future, but also worrying about Yang Xian, knowing that from the beginning, he would not have brought him out in order to help Yang Xian avoid the matter of sleeping in the bed.

What does the life and death of the prince have to do with him, he has made more moves and caused big trouble!

"It's delicious, I'll give you some reward in a while!" Yang Xian, who was triumphant, walked in from the door of the mansion with a few little girls.

Looking at his full diet is really infuriating.

"Thank you, Lord Wang!" The girls who followed behind Yang Xian couldn't stop laughing, and they probably felt very lucky that they could stay here!

Yang Xian, who was touching his little belly, didn't see Ning Yuandong sitting on the ground at all, but walked in directly with a swagger.

"Master?" The little girls saw Ning Yuandong at a glance, and immediately helped him up.

Ning Yuandong, who had been in chaos all along, stared straight at Yang Xian's back, thinking that he was hallucinating.

Yang Xian, who turned his head in surprise, looked at Ning Yuandong's stunned appearance, and asked suspiciously, "Don't you have to go to the palace?"

Yang Xian still understands this little thing, why is Ning Yuandong, who has been promoted to official, still here?

"Your Highness, are you okay?" Ning Yuandong muttered, the whole person seemed to be in shock, unable to add more, why couldn't he come back to his senses?

Yang Xian narrowed his eyes slightly, "What can this king do?"

What could he do? Ning Yuandong shook his head, looking extremely chaotic.

"Lord Wang, last night, the minions were guarding outside the prince's room, and suddenly they ......" A young man appeared behind Yang Xian, eager to explain what he knew, but when Yang Xian turned around, he saw a big red face that was swollen by a fan, and he was so frightened that he jumped back.

Oh my god!

"Lord Wang, it's a minion!" The young man touched his face, wanting to cry without tears, why was the master very gentle when he saved others, but he was beaten and his face was swollen.

Yang Xian blinked vigorously and shook his head, and vaguely he could see the handsome appearance from the young man's face.

"Whoever beats you, this prince is in charge for you!" Yang Xian crossed his hands on his hips, raised his head and sneered, "Say!"

I really can't say anything about this, because the person who beat him is the master!

"Are you really fine?" Ning Yuandong, who had just come back to his senses, looked at Yang Xian's back and muttered.

Why do you think that something will happen to him? Yang Xian turned around dissatisfiedly, and was just about to ask Ning Yuandong angrily, but Ning Yuandong hugged him tightly in his arms.

What is the situation? Why is this guy shaking so much? Yang Xian tried to push Ning Yuandong away several times, but he couldn't do it, so he had to use the most traditional way, stretch out his arm, and beat Ning Yuandong's back hard.

"So you're really fine?" Ning Yuandong pulled Yang Xian out of his arms, tightly grabbed Yang Xian's shoulders, and said happily, "Great." ”

Yang Xian was fine, and his life was saved.

Yang Xian, who hiccuped heavily, finally pushed Ning Yuandong away and breathed a sigh of relief.

"What the hell are you doing, you are overstepping!" Yang Xian patted the clothes that Ning Yuandong touched as if he was patting the dust on his body, and snorted coldly, "Be careful, your little life is about to be lost!"

Finally, Ning Yuandong woke up and knew that he had made a big mistake, and his previous worries turned into fear.