Chapter 40: The Cannibal, the Loyal Thing

"When things come to light, I will naturally let Mr. go." After a pause, Song Yuchen pretended to joke again, "If Mr. is reluctant to leave, he can also stay in my mansion as a staff member, I can't guarantee you fine clothes and food, but I will definitely guarantee that you are better off than now." ”

Yin Ming stopped, "Then what if Yin doesn't agree?" ”

He retracted his polite rhetoric, as if he was about to lift the disguise of his appearance and show his fangs.

Song Yuchen's fingertips hanging under the table suddenly increased his strength, and he chuckled quietly on his face, "Of course, I can only let Mr. go, besides, I have already got what I want." ”

Yin Mingzhi shook his head, his breath was extremely weak, "I'm afraid that the prince wants more than that, and if Yin leaves like this, I'm afraid that he won't be able to leave the royal city alive." ”

Song Yuchen suddenly laughed, "What did Mr. say?" ”

"Yin is telling the truth."

After a pause, he added, "If I get up now, I'm afraid I won't even be able to get out of this room." ”

Song Yuchen didn't speak, he looked at the sickly handsome man in front of him, and the uncertain halo in his eyes was submerged in the surging dark tide.

Yin Mingzhi quietly looked at His Royal Highness the King of Zhennan with a handsome face in front of him, suddenly pulled the corners of his lips, and said in a very modest tone, "Actually, the prince really doesn't need to be so protective of me, as you can see, Yin is just a patient, and none of the brothers on the eaves can beat any of them, so please ask the prince to tell them all to withdraw, it's quite tiring to squat all the time." It is not worth it for the prince to mobilize the people so much for Yin. ”

He said too many words in one breath, and his face, which had finally become a little ruddy, turned white again. He took out one hand and rubbed the corners of his forehead, looking very tired, his knuckles were white and a little scary, and the long dark hair on the liner was exceptionally soft and bright. A few cool breezes blew in Yin Mingzhi's long hair, revealing his sickly side face.

Outside the window, there was a sound of beating leaves through the forest, and a cool breeze blew through the gap between the window and the wall on the back of Yin Mingzhi's blue and white hand.

He calmly felt the obvious murderous aura surging up and down in the air, his face did not change at all, and his eyelashes drooped slightly, as if he was too tired to lift them.

Song Yuchen narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his hand out of the window, and the sound of the wind instantly subsided.

"Originally, I also thought about whether it was worth it. However, when I see him now, I sincerely feel that it is very worthwhile. ”

Yin Ming was noncommittal, showing a tired smile, "Thank you for your trust." ”

"But I'm a little puzzled, why did the gentleman come when he knew he was going to fall into a trap?"

Yin Mingzhi barely breathed a sigh of relief, and his voice was a little weaker than Fang Cai, "The princess is very gracious. ”

Song Yuchen raised his eyebrows, his face froze briefly for a moment, and suddenly he had the urge to look at him squarely.

He did so, and picked up the teapot and poured a small cup for him with his own hands, and the hot tea fell into the green jade cup, warming his cold voice a lot, "I will prepare a place for Mr. to live, and before things come to light, Mr. had better not move the idea of running away." ”

"Yin won't."

It's not that you don't dare, it's that you won't

He calmly looked at His Royal Highness the King of Zhennan, who was above 10,000 people under one person, without showing the slightest inferiority complex or cowardice, and always had a normal complexion, gentle and composed, like a beautiful Buddha statue with vitality.

Song Yuchen pushed the tea in front of him, "Why?" ”

Yin Ming stopped and thanked him, picked up the teacup and took another sip slowly, and then he barely held up his voice a few points with the hot breath that he had finally grabbed from the outside world.

He looked at Song Yuchen, ignoring the countless pairs of eyes around him who were staring at him tightly, ready to wait for an opportunity to move at any time, and said kindly and gently, "Cannibalism, loyalty to people." ”

Song Yuchen chuckled, "What Mr. wants, it is within my ability to mention it." ”

Yin Mingzhi shook his head, "Yin's share of Lu has already been obtained." ”

Already?

Song Yuchen paused, pretending to joke, "Two cups of tea can invite a character like Mr.?" ”

This time, Yin Mingzhi did not pretend to be modest, he accepted the slightly mocking praise of King Zhennan, and said without changing his face, "Of course, two cups of tea are not moving." ”

Song Yuchen was a little unaccustomed to his sudden arrogance, but he still asked, "What is that?" ”

Yin Mingzhi smiled slightly, his eyes were clear and bright, "Five copper plates." ”

When he walked out of the pawnshop, Shi Qingran had a heavy purse in his hand, a white jade hairpin on his head, but he was smiling very warmly, and he was discussing with Yin Xiaoqi head to head where to eat later.

Lang'er followed behind her without love, silently thinking about whether to go back to Qishan secretly, and leave this ruined girl alone in the Zhennan Palace, regardless of whether she is dead or alive or not.

Shi Qingran didn't know anything about the tragic encounter he was about to face, and happily stuffed the sugar gourd into his mouth.

was forcibly stuffed with a crisp sweet mouth and two white eyes, and for a while he didn't know whether to be angry or happy, his eyes widened, and he let his hands be led forward one by one, and in a blink of an eye, he forgot all about his grand ambition to run away from home.

King Zhennan did what he said, waved his hand, and drew a garden for Yin Mingzhi and Yin Xiaoqi in a quiet place in the royal city, and asked them to move in temporarily.

After going out to eat some snacks, the master suddenly changed his tone and said that he would not leave the royal city for the time being.

Confused, Yin Xiaoqi stubbornly pestered and asked why, if he had to ask why, no one could persuade him.

Yin Ming stopped laughing and said nothing, helped him straighten his messy hair, and led the person all the way out behind him.

Sure enough, when he arrived at the gate of the garden, Yin Xiaoqi's attention was attracted by a bird hanging on the tree in the garden, and he jumped up and ran to tease the bird, forgetting what he was doing for the time being.

A sickly man who couldn't even speak for a long time, dragging a half-grown child of fifteen or sixteen years old who was a little naΓ―ve and a little silly, didn't look like a threatening combination.

Song Yuchen thought so, and when he raised his head, he happened to meet Yin Mingzhi's eyes with a shallow smile.

He replied with a numb smile that was exactly the same, and quietly suppressed the idea of withdrawing the surrounding guards.