"Yes, the minion knows that he is wrong, and the minion will never dare anymore."

Where did Shen Shijun dare to take Wei Zelan again, and begged for mercy again and again.

Seeing that Hua Luo didn't speak, Shen Shijun hurriedly took the soles of people's feet to smear oil and slipped away.

Seeing Shen Shijun and his gang of minions fleeing in the wilderness, Wei Zelan breathed a sigh of relief and got up from the ground, his clothes and hair were stained with blades of grass.

"Thank you, Your Highness the Prince."

Wei Zelan's appearance and temperament are not very good, at most Qingjun is the most recognizable nose bridge.

The bridge of his nose was a little short, but it was very straight, which made his whole face look a sense of youth, as if he would never be able to freeze at the age of seventeen or eighteen.

"You're welcome." Hua Luo took one of Wei Zelan's hands, and the other hand covered the back of Wei Zelan's hand, and touched it several times, "It's a pity that such a beautiful hand is really cut off."

These words were really a little frivolous, and the crispy and numb touch made Wei Zelan's hand instinctively shrink, but he didn't dare to break away after all.

Wei Zelan didn't know what Hua Luo was doing, as if she could only say that sentence: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is very kind, and the slave is unforgettable."

Only then did Hua Luo let go of Wei Zelan's hand: "What are you going to do, tell Sister Asakura and let Sister Asakura make the decision for you?"

Wei Zelan shook his head slowly: "Your Highness's kindness Zelan will definitely repay it if he has the opportunity, if there is nothing else, Zelan will retire first."

Hua Luo was in the same place, watching Wei Zelan go farther and farther.

Zhan Xing pursed his lips: "Ah Luo, what were you doing just now, you are like a scoundrel rubbing oil, don't tell me that you have a crush on this Wei Zelan and want to pry the corner of His Highness the Thirteen."

Of course, Zhanxing is just talking casually, and it doesn't mean that she really thinks so.

What kind of man do you want as Hua Luo, and how can you fall in love with the servant next to her sister, a second-hand goods.

Who knows, Hua Luo said, "I really let you say it, I will take a fancy to him."

"What? You're kidding, Aro."

Zhanxing's eyes widened, "You have a crush on him? Ah Luo, you shouldn't have been confused by Zhaoyue recently, you don't have a fever either."

Zhan Xing said as he reached for Hua Luo's forehead and touched his own forehead with his hand.

"Who said I had a fever?"

After Hua Luo said that, she didn't stop or leave directly.

Zhan Xing patted his head, puzzled, and could only leave with him.

Yan Wuqian personally sorted out the file and went to find Xiahou Qian.

Xiahou Qian looked at Yan Wuqian suspiciously: "...... is this Young Master Yan?"

Yan Wujian directly explained his intention: "Lord Xiahou, I have carefully read the file countless times, and I think I don't have a clue about this matter."

Xia Houqian was not surprised, although Yan Wuqian was the top three in the state examination, he had not officially taken office, no matter how powerful he was, how could he deal with such a tricky matter: "Then ......"

"Still." Yan Wujian suddenly changed his words and handed Xiahou Qian a stack of papers, "This is the suggestions and opinions I have listed during this time, please take a look."

This thick pile of paper was densely filled with words, and Xia Houqian turned the page and read it, and the more he looked at it, the more serious the expression on his face became.

He looked at Yan Wuji: "Young Master Yan, this matter is not trivial, and you can't make any conclusions."

"These days, I racked my brains to go through the file countless times, and I still couldn't figure it out, the only thing I could think of was this, I knew that it was abrupt to put forward this point of view, but I still felt that it was necessary to list it, as for whether to adopt it, Lord Xiahou can decide at his own discretion and leave."

After Yan Wujian finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Xia Houqian continued to look down, his brows furrowing tighter and tighter.

After reading it, Xiahou Qian put this thing on the board and ordered, "Come here, gather the staff."

Out of Xiahou Qian's mansion, Yan Wuqian looked thoughtful.

Yan Wuyi stepped forward: "

Brother, what's going on, has your plan been adopted by Lord Xiahou?"

Yan Wujian shook his head: "I don't know."

"Huh? I don't know? You've been busy for so many days and haven't been busy with a result, are you really willing?"

Yan Wuyi thought of Yan Wuji's desperate appearance a few days ago, if the results of hard work really sink into the sea, wouldn't it be too worthless.

In the past few days, Yan Wuqian has forgotten to sleep and eat, and at least a handful of his hair has fallen out, but fortunately, Yan Wuji's hair is thick enough, otherwise he would be bald into the Mediterranean.

"Wait."

"Brother is really, it's not my own business, why are you doing so hard."

Yan Wuyi complained, and by the time he came back to his senses, Yan Wujian had already walked away.

Yan Wuyi looked left and right, and didn't even see Yan Wuji's shadow.

"People, why did they disappear so quickly?"

Yan Wuyi tried to catch up and look left and right, but Yan Wujian really left.

Yan couldn't help but mutter, "Really, go so fast, don't wait for me."

"He's definitely going back to the inn, forget it, I'll just take a stroll first."

Yan Wuyi unknowingly came to the experience hall where he and Hua Luo often came.

Seeing that there were people walking in together, Yan Wuyi also felt itchy and wanted to go in and play two, but he didn't have that much money, usually he went with Hua Luo to help him pay.

Yan Wuyi thought of the black diamond annual card he was thinking about, if only he had a black diamond annual card, he could play whenever he wanted, and he could play as long as he wanted.

I don't know when Miss Hua Luo will give him a black diamond annual card, alas.

hesitated at the door for a long time, but he was really powerless, and none of Yan had to leave.

Just as he was wandering around, he suddenly heard a girl's voice, noisy.

Yan Wuyi felt that this voice was extremely familiar, so he followed the sound and looked over, and saw that the maid Zhao Yue next to Hua Luo was arguing with someone, and the surroundings were full of people watching the excitement.

She pulled the sleeve of a boy in fancy clothes in public, and shouted with a resentful face: "Xianglin, you can't treat me like this, I gave up everything for you, and now I have nothing but you, you said that you won't fail me, didn't you force me to a dead end."

"Then you will die!"

The young man in the costume shook off Zhao Yue as soon as he used his strength, and Zhao Yue fell to the ground because of inertia, crying and crying regardless of the discussions of the people around him.

The young man in the fancy costume pointed at Zhao Yue, with an impatient expression, and his tone was also very unpolite: "Okay, don't pretend to be affectionate, I don't know you yet?" You have been with a few people before me, you must know it in your own heart, if you want to pester them, don't pester me, I don't have so much time to accompany you."