For a while, people in the underworld were a little panicked, but the women in the underworld would not give up their plot against Zhu Mang just because they died two minions. [Ran^Text^Library] [].v.Om

Lan Shanshan didn't want to attack Zhu Mang, but seeing that the prince was so partial to Zhu Mang, the jealousy and hatred in her heart surged wildly, and she couldn't control it.

She thought that she couldn't do it by relying on those stupid subordinates, and she had to go out on her own.

She was planning how to make Zhu Mang unlucky, and suddenly received a message from the Lan family, saying that her grandmother was sick and asked her to hurry back to the Lan family.

As soon as she entered the gate of the Lan family, she was taken to her grandmother's house, and then led into the flower hall, and then the door of the flower hall was closed.

There was a man standing in the hall with his hands in his hands, and the man heard her footsteps and turned around.

"Father?" Lan Shanshan was surprised, "Why are you here?" ”

Lan Jiufang's face was very solemn, and the first thing she said was: "You must not get close to this woman Zhu Mang." ”

Lan Shanshan was a little confused: "Father, have you found out the origin of Zhu Mang?" ”

"I heard." Lan Jiufang stretched out his hand and nodded, "Sit down, my father has important information to tell you, you must listen to it." ”

Then, he said that Zhu Mang was the fate of the "Heavenly Evil Lone Star".

Lan Shanshan's face turned pale when she heard this, but she was sweating but forgot to wipe it.

After finishing speaking, Lan Jiufang said with palpitations: "Father spent a lot of money to get this news. What your father just told you, you must not reveal it, and you can't even mention it to your family and your surroundings, otherwise, my father may not be able to save you. ”

Lan Shanshan raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her eyes, and stammered: "This, is this news reliable?" ”

It's not that she doesn't believe her father, it's that the news is so scary that she is terrified.

"Absolutely." Lan Jiufang lowered her voice, "Such a woman, why did the emperor give her a marriage to the Hunting King?" Silly daughter, you should think about the mystery in it, don't always think about being jealous and being a princess. ”

Lan Shanshan's brain spun rapidly, and then her legs went limp, and she fell to the ground: "Could it be, isn't it ......?"

It's impossible for the emperor not to know the details of Zhu Mang, right? But the emperor still gave Zhu Mansai to the king of hunting, doesn't that mean, it means...... She didn't dare to think about it, but she didn't dare not think about it at all.

"You don't want anything! Don't say anything! Don't ask anything! Lan Jiufang said in a low voice, "The less you know, the longer you live." For you, the princess can still be a princess, but don't think about the heir or something. ”

Lan Shanshan trembled: "The daughter and daughter know ......"

"Hurry up." Lan Jiufang said, "Look at your little talent, it's not a shame." ”

Lan stood up and took deep breaths, trying to calm her heartbeat.

Lan Jiufang saw that her face was a little more pale, and said lightly: "Your grandmother is sick, you came back today to visit your grandmother, I haven't seen you, and I haven't spoken to you." ”

Then he opened the door and walked out.

After a long time, Lan Shanshan returned to normal, walked out of the flower hall, and went into the inner room to visit her grandmother.

That night, after she returned to the underworld, she was as sick as Madame Zi, and stayed in Guilan Courtyard every day to recuperate, rarely going out, and Fuyun Pavilion did not take any further steps, but she still respected and took care of Zhu Mang as before, and gave all the good things to Zhu Mang, and often told her subordinates to wait for Zhu Mang.

It's the king of hunting, who often comes back for the night to spend the night, and every time he comes back, he eats with Zhu Mang, talks and chats, and the relationship is so good that it is like a husband and wife.

In the eyes of the people of hell, I really think that the prince is too weird.

The news reached Autumn Nightstring's ears, and Autumn Nightstring also felt that the Hunting King's reaction was too strange.

He was absolutely sure that it was impossible for King Hunter to like Zhu Mang, so why was King Hunter so close to Zhu Mang?

He sent someone to investigate the situation in the underworld, and after knowing that Zi Yiyi and Lan Shanshan suddenly fell ill one after another, and did not approach Zhu Mang again but were very polite to Zhu Mang, he faintly realized in his heart: Could it be that they already know Zhu Mang's secret?

But how did they know Zhu Mang's secret?

Even the Yin Concubine and the Hunting King don't know...... Thinking of this, he suddenly thought, if Zi Yiyi and Lan Shanshan knew Zhu Mang's secret, why couldn't the Hunting King know?

If the king of hunting knows the secret of Zhu Mang......

He slapped the table suddenly, the dragon's eyebrows raised, and the evil in his eyes burst out.

With the temperament of the king of hunting, how would he react after knowing that Zhu Mang was the legendary Lone Star of Heaven and would kill everyone around him?

Fear? Fearful? Avoid? Preparedness? No! A man like King Hunter is definitely not the same thing.

But the strange thing is that even if the hunting king knows Zhu Mang's secret, it should not be the same thing, but why is he so close to Zhu Mang?

What exactly is the reason?

Autumn Night String paced back and forth in the imperial study, constantly thinking and analyzing every possibility.

Finally, he stopped suddenly, raised his head, and looked at him with a piercing gaze: King Hunting, have you realized that you want him to die?

If the king of the hunt realizes that he wants him to die, with the temperament of the king of the hunt, he will probably have the thought of "you want me to die, but I will not die", right? In this way, the king of hunting has to rise to the challenge and "fight" with Zhu Mang head-on, won't it make sense?

If, just if, the Hunting King really finds out about this, then the war between him and the Hunting King will become public sooner or later!

Thinking of this, he shouted: "Heyuan, immediately summon Xie Yong." ”

Xie Yong, the commander of the intelligence battalion of the Military Aircraft Department, is a person more mysterious than Hei Wuliang and Xie Xiao, who has been lurking in the civilian population for a long time, commanding the largest and most powerful intelligence battalion in the world, and even Qiu Yexian rarely sees him.

In this world, maybe only Qiu Yexian has seen his true face, and he has never even seen it.

Because, every time Xie Yong appears in front of people, his face and appearance are different, it is said that he has several top-level human skin masks, which he often wears, and special equipment that can change his body shape, except for the emperor, no one can be sure of his appearance.

Because Xie Yong's position and work are very important, the more mysterious the better, and even Qiu Yexian rarely summons him and meets him.

When He Yuan heard that the emperor was going to summon Xie Yong into the palace, he knew that the emperor must have something very important to arrange for Xie Yong to do.

It didn't take long for Xie Yong to appear in the imperial study as a man in his thirties who was not amazing: "The little one has seen the emperor." ”

Qiu Yexian waved his hand, signaling that there was no need to be polite: "I have an important matter for you to investigate personally. ”

It can be thought that if there is something in this world that Xie Yong can't find out, then absolutely no one can find out.

Then, Qiu Yexian told Xie Yong about Zhu Mang's secret and ordered him: "I want you to find out if Zhu Mang's secret has been leaked, who leaked it, and who else knows this secret." ”

Xie Yong heard such a secret, but his face did not change: "The little one will go now." ”

Then he departed quickly.

Two days later, he appeared in the imperial study again, bringing the information that Qiu Yexian wanted to know: "Zhu Mang's secret has indeed been leaked. It was a person named Zhu Ming who betrayed the news to the person who secretly inquired about Zhu Mang at a high price of tens of thousands of taels. The little one wanted to catch Zhu Ming, but Zhu Ming knew that it was dangerous for him to do so, so he had already escaped in advance, and his current whereabouts are unknown. The little one doesn't know how many people he has betrayed the news, but it is more certain that the Lan family should have bought the news. ”

Qiu Yexian said: "Why do you think the Lan family bought the news?" ”

Xie Yong said: "Some time ago, someone tried his best to secretly inquire about Zhu Mang's information, and even offered a sky-high price to buy it. But in the past few days, these people have suddenly disappeared, and it can be assumed that they must have received the information they wanted. After I investigated, I found that they were running errands for the Lan family, so I thought so. ”

"Well done." A look of appreciation flashed in Qiu Yexian's eyes, "You continue to send someone to investigate Zhu Ming's whereabouts, and bring him to me after finding him." ”

Although Zhu Ming has done bad things for him twice in a row, Zhu Ming does have a unique talent, and he is extremely shrewd and cunning, he is a talent, and he should be able to use him.

Xie Yong was praised by the emperor, but he didn't show pride or excitement, but just said officially: "The little one obeys orders." ”

After Xie Yong left, Qiu Yexian pinched a Buddha bead.

Zhu Ming will sell the news to the Lan family, how can he miss the opportunity to sell it to the Hunting King to make a lot of money?

Thinking of King Hunt's recent strange behavior, he was almost certain that King Hunt already knew Zhu Mang's secret, and might have sensed his attitude of wanting him dead!

In this way, the hunting king should be dead!

After pondering for a long time, he ordered: "Heyuan, summon the black immeasurable to see me!" ”

It wasn't until late that night that the black Wuliang appeared in front of the autumn night strings tiredly.

Qiu Yexian said: "How are things going?" ”

Hei Wuliang said: "It's already half done." ”

Qiu Yexian said: "Speed up the progress, be sure to complete it as soon as possible, and the human and financial resources will be opened by you." ”

Hei Wuliang was overjoyed when he heard this: "Thank you, Your Majesty!" With a doubling of human and financial resources, the project could be completed twice as much as possible. ”

During this time, he had been working hard to build that "project".

Once that "project" is completed, it must be a work of art of the utmost perfection – a work of art that kills invisibly.

Qiu Yexian smiled: "That's good, let's go down." ”

Then he sat down in the dragon chair and slowly sipped his tea.

The Hunter has escaped his elaborate trap twice in a row, but what about the third time?

Hunting King is hard? He wants to see how hard the life of the hunting king can be!

When Hei Wuliang left the palace, it was already the middle of the night.

His figure in the dark night was chillingly cold in the early summer.

At the same time, there are no ghosts in the dark night, as well as the four masters of the Blood Moon Legion.

Carrying a huge sack on their backs, they hurried to the high walls of a house, and after a few leaps climbed to the top of the wall, they stared silently at the inside of the house.

There was not a single light in the house, there were stars tonight, but the stars were dim, and the whole house was shrouded in darkness.

They had been observing this house for half a month, but they still couldn't tell where there were mechanisms and how to crack them, they only knew that these mechanisms were terrifying, and they were not dangerous to escape by kung fu and luck.

But tonight was different.

After making sure that no one was patrolling and walking around the house, they first took out fresh food such as meat, grains, and fruits from a small bag and threw them as evenly as possible to the inner house.

After tossing all the food they could, they untied the sack, grabbed the animals inside, and threw them down.