Li Xin tilted his head slightly and looked out the window. Outside the window is the early morning of Chang'an, busy vendors and hurried people, a quiet and peaceful scene.

But that's not what he saw.

What he saw was that day, he ran out of the palace in a hurry.

He was disheveled, he had lost one of his shoes, and he was covered in blood.

He fled desperately, and the blood stains on his footprints left a long string along the long streets of Chang'an City.

The pedestrians on the street avoided him, pointed at him, and covered his face with his hands in fear and panic.

Such fear and fear were indelible in his heart, and once he remembered it, the hatred in his heart deepened once!

"Who told you to come?" After Ming Shiyin pushed open the door of the guest room, his gaze swept to Li Xin.

Ming Shiyin's figure stopped slightly, leaning against the door, his expression a little indifferent.

"Ming, didn't you say that you can help me get back everything I want?"

After Li Xin saw Ming Shiyin, he was unexpectedly happy. His fingers curled up, and he could see some excitement.

"That was a long time ago." Ming Shiyin replied coldly.

He is now in Chang'an, relying on Di Renjie is enough to achieve his goals, and there is no need to use other people superfluously.

"So... You're saying that now the deal doesn't hold? A hint of consternation flashed across Li Xin's face.

Ming Shi stood quietly by the door, without words.

He was dressed in a snow-white robe like smoke, and the hem of his robe was embroidered with a lifelike red peony, as if he was blooming alone.

Dressed in gorgeous clothes, Ming Shiyin is noble and unique, and even his refusal has become elegant.

"Ming, maybe we can have a good talk." Li Xin walked to the table in the room and sat down first.

He saw that Ming Shiyin was still leaning against the door and did not move for a long time.

Li Xin then raised his hand and wiped the surface of the stool next to him with his sleeve, and then wiped the small piece of table top in front of the stool. Then he lowered his head and blew on the seat, and the clean ash was no longer visible.

"Look, I've got it all clean." Li Xin stared at Ming Shiyin and said seriously.

The corners of Ming Shiyin's mouth rose slightly, and he smiled without missing a trace. Then he walked over slowly, and sat down upright in that dry and quiet place.

"Your Highness the Nine, the situation in Chang'an is in turmoil, you should not interfere." After Ming Shiyin sat down, he went straight to the point and said it crisply and neatly. He didn't need Li Xin's help, and he didn't want Li Xin to interfere.

"Ming, there is a chance for chaos! This Chang'an was mine! I should take it back now! ”

Li Xin frowned and replied solemnly. His long golden hair was scattered behind him, like a honey-colored halo.

"Chance? You can't even intercept and kill the empress outside Chang'an City, what chance do you have? Ming Shiyin's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said with a slight sarcasm.

"You... You know it all? If it weren't for Di Renjie! That vicious woman of the Wu clan has died at my hands hundreds of times! Li Xin was so angry that he clenched his fist and hammered it heavily on the table.

"I can only hate that I am weak and weak, and I was put on a position by that Di Renjie! But now it's different, Ming, you're here! If the two of us join forces, we will definitely be able to kill the Wu clan. If Di Renjie dares to make trouble, he will be killed! Li Xin's eyes emitted a fierce light, and he raised his hand to make a "chop" gesture.

"Joining forces with you? Heh, I have another mission in Chang'an, and I don't have any thoughts about your revenge. ”

Ming Shiyin's expression was contemptuous, and his slender eyes were very charming, like a bewitching peony in full bloom.

"Task? What task? Li Xin couldn't help but ask curiously.

Ming Shiyin's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he was wondering if he was telling the truth. Pei Baohu straightened his waist and held the tea tray, stood at the door and knocked on the door.

"Master Ming, I'm here to deliver tea." Pei Baohu said honestly while constantly rolling his eyes.

Pei Baohu rolled his eyes continuously and walked towards the table, but he didn't wrestle, which was also amazing.

Li Xin saw Pei Baohu's appearance, his eyes kept rolling white, and he felt very weird. is not only weird but also funny, the key is that Pei Baohu and Ming Shiyin both look casual, and Li Xin wants to laugh even more.

But given that he was talking about business with Ming Shiyin, when he was so serious, it was obviously not a wise choice to laugh at Ming Shiyin's subordinates. Li Xin had no choice but to take a deep breath and hold this smile in his stomach.

In order not to be discovered by Ming Shiyin, Pei Baohu's eyes were about to fall off. He thought about putting the tea cup in the tea tray on the table quickly, and slipped away when he was done. As a result, Pei Baohu put the first cup of tea on the table, and Ming Shiyin spoke.

"Shouldn't the guests be careful to serve tea here? Don't understand this rule? Do you want to make people laugh at me, a guy from Changle Fang, who doesn't understand the basic rules? Ming Shiyin had a mockery on the corner of his mouth, stared at Pei Baohu, and said something teasingly.

"Good! Good! Ming-sama, you're right! Pei Baohu was forced by Ming Shiyin's threat, so he had no choice but to hold the tea on the table with both hands, and his eyes kept rolling and handing it to Li Xin.

"Ming, you guy, you seem to have a problem with your eyes?" Li Xin really wanted to laugh, but he held back for the sake of face.

He stretched out his hand and hurriedly took the tea, just wanting Pei Baohu to go out quickly. He held back his laughter and was extremely uncomfortable, so he had to pretend to bow his head and drink tea. As soon as Li Xin took a sip of tea, he couldn't help but smile secretly.

"There's nothing wrong with his eyes, it's just a little bit wrong with his brain." Ming Shiyin looked at Pei Baohu like that, and he reached out in disgust and took the tea cup in the tea tray to himself.

Li Xin couldn't collapse at all when he heard this, and the tea in his mouth snorted and squirted out.

The tea sprayed on Pei Baohu's body impartially, Pei Baohu's eyes widened in shock, and there was a piece of tea on his face.

"Yes... I'm sorry! Li Xin coughed dryly, and immediately smiled awkwardly. He raised his hand to wipe the tea stains on the corner of his mouth, and glanced at Ming Shiyin carefully.

Pei Baohu gritted his teeth in anger, his eyes glared at Li Xin fiercely, he was angry, and his fists were clenched tightly.

"Enough of selling stupid, go out!" Ming Shiyin glanced at Pei Baohu with disgust, lowered his head and took a sip of tea indifferently.

"Am I stupid?! I! I, I!! Hum! Pei Baohu was so angry that he was about to blow up, he raised his hand and grabbed the tea tray violently, and rushed out of the door in a huff.

Ming Shiyin's gaze coldly watched Pei Baohu's figure disappear before he withdrew it.

Ming Shiyin's face sank immediately, and he slammed the teacup in his hand on the table slightly. These two cups of tea were not brewed by Pei Baohu at all, it was Ah Li who was helping!

Ming Shiyin doesn't want his subordinates to have too much contact with each other, and there will be ties when there is emotion!

Once a person has a bond, it is no longer easy to control. Maybe he should find a way to alienate his men from each other.