Chenwang Mansion, Lianhu.

"When she sobers up, she has no shadow, it turns out that she is in a dream... Originally... It's in a dream. ”

In the flower-viewing pavilion, Jun Yichen was lying on the soft collapse, dressed in white, clean and clean, his right hand supported his forehead, his left hand was casually placed on his bent knees, and his inky hair was loosely tied with only a white ribbon and placed on his shoulders at will.

It is almost exactly the same as the scene when Xiao Ling first met him.

It's just that the lotus leaves of the lotus lake have withered, and they have long since disappeared from the original summer beauty of 'the lotus leaves are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are different red in the sun'.

A mahogany table in front of the soft collapse was already filled with two rows of uncorked bamboo leaves, and there was no wine left in the only white jade wine glass.

He raised his eyes to look out of the pavilion, trying to find the slender familiar figure, but his vision was blocked by the wine bottle on the table.

The phoenix's eyes sank, the left hand on the knee was facing upward, and a faint white light suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, and his wrist turned and struck again, only to see the faint white light shooting straight towards the position of the wine bottle.

In an instant, the bottle turned into powder at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally disappeared.

On the table, only a white jade cup remained silent.

"Ling'er."

Outside the pavilion, he seemed to see the embarrassed woman who pulled down her collar and pointed at her bloody shoulder wound and whispered a complaint.

In the blink of an eye, the figure he had been thinking about day and night had disappeared, and the stone bridge was empty, nothing, and his eyes suddenly dimmed.

The corners of his mouth hooked up a lonely smile, "Is this the so-called hallucination?" ”

In the middle of the night, he reached out and pulled out two items from his bosom.

One is the phoenix jade pendant.

The other one is a photo bracelet.

These two items were used as collateral by Xiao Ling in order to stay in King Chen's Mansion to recuperate from his injuries.

His slender and moist fingers stroked back and forth on the photo, looking at the happy smile of the woman in the photo, his eyes flashed softly, and his thin pink lips also rose slightly.

Half a cup of tea had passed, and his eyes were still on the photo just now, as if he wanted to integrate himself into it and enjoy the beautiful scenery of the clouds with the woman who was smiling on the edge of the cliff.

When Jun Yichen was fascinated, on the stone bridge, six figures slowly came from far and near in the direction of the flower viewing pavilion.

In a moment, a group of people, five men and one woman have stood straight in the open space outside the flower pavilion, and when they look closely, the five men are all dressed in black suits, each heroic and cool, and the atmosphere is extraordinary.

It's just... The expressions on the handsome faces are different, some are indifferent, some are gentle, some are calm, some are indifferent, and some are expressionless.

As for the woman in blue standing among the men, her complexion was relatively soft.

Wearing a light blue tight skirt, the skirt is divided into two, the front skirt is only a foot above the knee, the back skirt is long to the heel, a pair of red boots set off her legs are more slender and slender, about eighteen or nineteen years old, a faint formula smile has been blooming on the beautiful face, a pair of beautiful eyes faintly revealing a shrewdness.

In her slender hands, she held a few thick ledgers, but there was no sign of difficulty, and she stood calmly among the men who were a head above her, looking without pressure.

A quarter of an hour passed, and Jun Yichen in the pavilion still didn't look up, and none of the six people outside the pavilion made a sound to disturb, and everyone didn't show a trace of impatience on their faces.

It seems that I have become accustomed to such scenes.

At this time, the sun was setting, the sunset was red through half of the sky, a few rays of afterglow slanted on several people, and the shadows reflected on the ground were longer and longer as the sun slowly sank.

When everyone felt that they would have to wait for another hour, Jun Yichen finally moved, he carefully put the two items back into his arms, and then looked at the woman in blue outside the pavilion: "Swift, how is the business of restaurants in the four countries?" ”

Yuyan took a step forward, bowed her head respectfully and said: "Back to the prince, nearly 100 restaurants in the four countries are operating very well, and their income has only increased in the past year. ”

Holding the account book in both hands, he handed it forward, "Lord Wang, this is the total bill of all restaurants in a year, please take a look." The smile on her face was still there.

"Put it on the table." Jun Yichen glanced at the mahogany table in front of him.

After Yuyan put the account book on the table, she returned to her original position and stood still, seeing Jun Yichen looking through them one by one, she asked again, "Lord Wang, there are dozens of boxes in the monthly account book, do you want to carry it to the palace?" ”

"As in previous years, when the wood was burned." Jun Yichen replied without raising his head

"Yes." Swift bowed her head respectfully again, her eyes revealing a hint of 'I knew it was so'.

"Ye Ling, how many killers have entered the top ten in a year."

"Back to the prince, there are 1,500 people." The man in black on the far left took a step forward and clasped his fists in both hands.

Looking at the indifferent and unsmiling young man in front of him, Jun Yichen hooked his lips, "Yes, there is progress." ”

"Lord Wang, today the Blood Soul Palace received a large order, bidding 100,000 taels of gold." Ye Ling's eyes darkened slightly.

"Oh ~ who is the target." Jun Yichen glanced at him.

"His Royal Highness the King of Eastern Jin Chen." Ye Ling replied solemnly.

Jun Yichen hooked his lips evilly: "Ye Ling~ This king is only worth 100,000 taels of gold?" ”

The corners of Ye Ling's mouth twitched imperceptibly: "The value of the prince is not something that can be measured by silver." ”

Jun Yichen smiled with his phoenix eyes: "Well, this king is very satisfied with this answer." Then he said evilly, "Take the task, 100,000 taels of gold, and you can barely buy a rock sugar gourd for Ling'er for five years." ”

"Subordinates receive orders." Ye Ling's body shook slightly, and the corners of his mouth that were slightly twitching just now had now spread to his face.

100,000 taels, or gold...

The prince's definition of gold is really ... If these words were heard by those people, it is estimated that they would vomit blood and die on the spot, and there would be no chance of rescue.

Glancing at the lazy and evil man in the pavilion, he spoke again: "How to arrange the assassination, please make it clear to the prince." ”

Assassinate others, he can also take it upon himself to order the killers in the palace to carry out the mission, but... The target is the Lord of the Blood Soul Palace, and so far, he doesn't have the guts.

"It's simple, you just lead five hundred first-class killers into the palace and fight with the Tsing Yi guards." Jun Yichen playfully glanced at Ye Ling and Feng Xuan, who had been expressionless, and said slowly, "The time is set at the ugly time when the moon is dark and the wind is high, and you can't see your five fingers." ”

"The result... He replied to his employer that the king was too drunk and too light on the enemy, so he gave the sinister you an opportunity to be seriously injured, and when you were about to succeed, the leader of the Demon Sect suddenly came down from the sky to help, and the king was rescued, even if the king did not die, he would have to recuperate for half a year. ”

Ye Ling's head slid down two black lines, could he remove the word 'insidious'?

Jun Yichen saw Ye Ling's appearance at this moment, and a touch of playfulness flashed in his eyes: "Do you have any opinions?" ”

Ye Ling took a deep breath: "No." ”

At this time, the formulaic smile on the face of the swift standing in the middle suddenly deepened a little, and her heart was simply happy, "As long as she meets the prince, no matter how indifferent and ruthless the teenagers around her are, no matter how gentle they are like jade, they will be forced to jump to their feet, and they are powerless to refute, not to mention more relief."

"In the past six months, this king has been in the limelight, and it is time to retreat and cultivate under the pretext of recuperating from injuries."

When everyone heard this, they had the same idea in their hearts, 'Lord Wang, you are the truth, now, there is gossip and public opinion about you in the north and south of the country, and it is not good if the limelight is not popular'.