Yi Ci coughed lightly, "Forget it, you go down, I think this assassin is very arrogant, let's do it himself." ”

Returning to the dust, he sighed and exited the door.

Yi Ci smiled slyly, approaching step by step, Nan Le was a little panicked, "What are you doing?" ”

Yi Ci smiled evilly, "Search for the murder weapon." ”

"Actually, I'm not an assassin, and I don't have a murder weapon, don't come!!"

Yi Ci raised his eyebrows, "Oh? You're not an assassin, haven't you already recruited them? ”

Nan Le scolded, "It's not because you dog officials who are careless about people's lives have been beaten into tricks!" ”

"Bending into a trick? But does this king remember that this king has not tortured the girl yet? Since the girl insisted on thinking so, the king had no choice but to do as the girl said. He held up the hot red brand in his hand.

The scorching heat approached, Nan Le turned her face sideways, struggling frantically, her strength was so great that it seemed that the rope was about to be broken at any time, she scolded: "Bastard! You go away! ”

Yi Cizheng secretly smiled and saw that she was crazy, and Guichen ran in from outside the door, "Your Highness! ”

"Didn't you say you should go down!" Yi Ci was swept away and said impatiently.

Guichen said: "A group of people in black have broken in outside!"

Yi Ci looked at Nan Le, raised his eyebrows and said, "I didn't expect you to have rescuers?"

"How is that possible! I'm not here to kill you. ”

"How can't it be, they must have come to rob the prison for you."

A soldier came to report, "Your Highness, they said to ask you to hand over the people. ”

Yi Ci's playful gaze fell on Nan Le's incredible face: "Did you hear that?" They're here to save you. ”

Nanle couldn't help but be suspicious when he said this, and after thinking about it, she still felt that it was impossible, no one knew her actions, "Impossible!" ”

These people are indeed here to rob the prison, but it is not Nanle who robbed, Yi Qi knows it.

Yi Ci stared at Nan Le, his smile froze at the corner of his mouth, his eyes lit up fiercely, and he turned his back to the soldiers behind him, revealing a murderous aura: "Don't leave any of them."

"Yes."

When the soldiers retreated, Yi Ci said again: "This king wants to see how you get out tonight."

Nanle turned his head speechlessly and muttered, "Neuropathy."

It didn't take long for another soldier to report: "Your Highness, everyone has run away, and our people haven't had time to make a move."

"Got it, you stand down."

"Yes."

Yi Ci sneered: "Your people are too insincere, so they gave up on you like this."

Nanle ignored him.

She didn't shout or scold, and she didn't have anything to say.

There was silence for a while.

Yi Ci felt that this was boring, so he decided to open a way for her, and he said: "This king asked you again at the end, and you answered truthfully, are you an assassin?"

Nanle rolled his eyes and said casually: "I said I wasn't, would you believe it." Hehe. ”

A smile spread on Yi Ci's lips, and he said sincerely, "Faith."

Nan Le snorted coldly, obviously not believing him, and said, "Okay, I'm not an assassin, I'm not an assassin, I'm not an assassin." She said it three times, and firmly believed that Yi Yi would not believe it once she resigned.

Unexpectedly, Yi resigned: "Come on, loosen the tie."

Gui Chen: "Huh?"

Yi Yi repeated: "Let you loose."

Gui Chen: "Oh." His second monk walked to untie Nan Le in a daze, wondering why his Royal Highness was always so unpredictable when he met Nan Le?

And Nanle, the second monk, suddenly figured out his head when he touched it.

The rope fell to the ground, and Nanle moved his sore arm, thinking about something.

Suddenly, she thought.

"You already knew I wasn't an assassin? Do you know that those so-called rescuers are not here to save me at all?! Because you know that I don't have a murder weapon on me, otherwise I wouldn't have been tied here so easily! Nanle suddenly realized.

Yi Ci smiled, "You're not stupid." ”

Nanle was annoyed, "Is it funny that you're playing me like this?" It's too much of a deception, you ......" said and habitually rolled up his sleeves.

Guichen saw that she was about to stretch out his hand to hit someone, and hurriedly reminded on the side: "Bold! Don't forget that you're in front of the regent in front of you! "Fight, fight, I'll cheer you on.

Nanle glanced at him, but she still couldn't get what Guichen wanted, and she threw off her sleeves in resignation.

Yi Ci still bent the corners of his mouth, turned around, took two steps forward, and then threw the useless iron brand in his hand towards the charcoal stove not far in front of him, thinking that he thought it was accurate, and at the same time thinking about Nan Le's hateful little appearance and couldn't help but snicker.

The sound of an iron imprint on the ash ground echoed through the dungeon for a long time.

Yi Ci's hand still stays in mid-air and maintains a throwing posture, and the perfect throwing arc can be seen from this posture, but the ending is miserable.

The silence was embarrassing for him for a moment.

After a while, Yi Qi withdrew his hand and broke the embarrassment, "Say, what are you going to do in this king's palace?" He turned his back to Nanle.

"I told you, I'm here to steal." Nanle told this sneaky thing openly.

Yi Ci turned to look at her, "It's still so reasonable to steal things?" Tell me, what did you steal? ”

Nan Le was not in a hurry to tell him, and tried to talk: "Your Highness, why don't you make a deal with me?" You make a qualification, as long as I can do it. ”

Yi Ci was not in a hurry to know what she wanted, and raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Why did this king promise you? Do you think this king is like a man who lacks something? ”

Nanle said: "The prince naturally lacks nothing, so there must not be a lack of flowers."

"Flowers? What flowers do you want? ”

"Carve Heart Flower."

"Carve Heartflower?" Yi Ci flipped through his memories and couldn't remember it, so he asked Guichendao, "Turtle, is there a carved heart flower in the palace?" "A turtle is the nickname that Yi Ci temporarily gave to Guichen in front of Nanle.

Guichen's face immediately darkened when he heard this name, but he didn't dare to show it, so he could only recognize the name and replied sullenly: "Yes."

Yi Ci amnesia: "How did you get here?"

Guichen replied, "Your Highness, have you forgotten? The carved heart flower is a rare flower, even in the house there is only one, it is a few years ago the county lord of Ningbei personally went to the distant Luobei Mountain to transplant for you to transplant the New Year's gift. ”

Yi Ci continued to lose his memory: "Who is the county lord of Ningbei?"

"Lord Ningbei, have you forgotten? The county lord of Ningbei is ......" Guichen was about to speak, but was interrupted by Nanle, who was only thinking about carving heart flowers.

"Wait, Your Highness, we're talking about carving heart flowers now, it doesn't matter where it came from, if you want to give it to me, please tell me your conditions." Nanle said briskly.

"It's true that this king has more flowers and less flowers, but you have to tell this king, what do you do with it?"

Nanle said the worded wording: "The little woman has a stubborn illness and needs to be healed by a carved heart flower." Although she doesn't know much about medical skills, no one here understands it anyway, and no one pokes her.

"Stubborn?! What happened to you? ”

A voice of over-eagerness came from behind the mask, but the concern between his eyebrows was hidden from behind the mask.

Yi Ci coughed twice, covered up for himself and said, "Carving...... The carved heart flower can cure diseases, but this king is unheard of. ”

Nanle didn't find anything unusual about Yi Ci, she thought about it, if the regent directly invited a doctor to come over, she would be exposed, so she changed her words and said, "Actually...... It's not me, it's my father, my father has a stubborn disease, yes, yes, I want to ask the prince for a carved heart flower, I don't know what the prince wants? ”

Yi Ci's brows relaxed, it seems that this girl is fine.

He thought for a moment and said, "Just now you said that you agreed to my conditions."

Nanle knew that he had agreed to give her the carving heart flower, but she did not show the joy of success on her face, so as not to change the other party: "I don't know what the prince's conditions are?"

"This king wants you to be a maid for this king for a month."

Since Nanle has already decided to make this carving flower, then his conditions must be agreed, "Deal!" There was no hesitation in his voice.

In the face of Nanle's refreshing reaction, Yi Ci suddenly felt that his conditions must have been too simple, and he added unwillingly: "You will go wherever this king goes within this month, and you must let this king send you whatever this king asks you to do, and you must not leave the palace half a step without the permission of this king."

Nanle is still refreshing: "Okay! I hope that the prince will speak and count, and give me the carved heart flower in a month. ”

"This king is full of words."

"But before that, the prince needs to borrow my pen and ink."

"Do what?"

Nanle did not shy away from telling the truth: "That's the case, not long ago, I worshiped in the hidden door, and I was already a disciple of the hidden door, and I asked the prince to allow me to write a fake note to the door owner."

The corners of Yi Ci's mouth rose slightly, "Follow me." ”

Nan Le followed Yi Qi to Lan Feng Yuan, thinking about the content of the fake note all the way.

Sitting in front of the bookcase with pen and paper, Nan Le took into account the words in the fake note that he couldn't write, and asked about the trouble, so he simply proposed to Yi Ci, "Words are like people, I think the prince's words must be written well, it's better for the prince to write for me." ”

Although she didn't know what the regent looked like, she accidentally slapped him on the back, which was really cheap for him. Nan Le Xin said.

Yi Ci picked up his white robe and sat down, holding the pen, "Say, what to write?" ”

Nanle recited the content of the fake note he had thought of solemnly: "Door master, colon," strict to every punctuation, "Since you, pay attention, it's 'you'." Ever since you taught me light exercises, I've drifted ......."

Yi Ci laughed while writing.

"I hope you can give me some time to settle down, I will definitely appear in front of you in a month......" She still thought about something, forget it, forget it, so be it, "Settle down, Nanle." ”

Yi Ci wrote the last word "music" and asked, "Didn't you say your name is Cen Huaiyao?"

Nan Le lied and said: "Actually, my name is Cen Huaiyao, but I don't think the master of the hidden door can be trusted, so I didn't tell him my real name."

"......" Yi Ci felt that this was Nanle's heartfelt words.

"Then what if the master of the hidden door does not agree? What about you? ”

"Disagree? He can't help but disagree, because I won't receive a reply, he doesn't know I'm here, and if I don't receive an accurate reply, it can be taken as a default. ”

"I see you, you are very bold and presumptuous to the master of the hidden step, he is good to you?" As he spoke, he curled the corners of his mouth.

Yi Ci was looking forward to Nanle's answer.

Nan Le combined the door master to let her move into the Cold String Palace, and the sixth level taught her light skills, so he nodded and said, "Well, it's pretty good." ”

Yi Ciwu smiled to himself.

Nanle said to himself with suspicion: "Yes, why? Why is he so interested in me, a little disciple of the seventh level? "I can't figure it out, there must not be as simple as trying to promote her behind this," "Nothing to do, either a traitor or a thief, a hidden master," she muttered, "It must be the same as that easy resignation to plot against me......"

Yi Ci heard it, frowned, and said, "You have to think so?!"

"Otherwise, what reason does he have to approach me, it's nothing more than my pretty face."

"You...... It's really self-righteous. Yi Qi turned his back and turned away.

Nan Le heard him evaluate himself like this, and said dissatisfiedly: "What, isn't what I said the truth?" Lord, take a good look at me, am I not pretty? As he spoke, a smug and sweet smile crossed his lips.

Yi Qi turned his head and lost his mind again in this smile. It seemed to be the third time I saw her smile, the first time was when he was making easy resignations, the second time was when he was the master of the door, and the third time was when he was the regent.

It turns out that people who never smile much smile smile so beautifully, like a bud growing on the green land in spring, and suddenly, the beauty blooms, as if all the beauty in this world is nothing more than that.

Yi Ci unconsciously said what he thought because of this magical smile: "Beautiful."

Nan Le immediately smiled and returned to a cold appearance: "Isn't this it."

That's the end of the conversation.