Chapter 226: Tattoo in the Northern Country

Due to Helan's drunken crying, Shanyao entered the palace alone and instructed his subordinates not to disturb her.

So when Helan got up, there was no one in the room.

"Cairun."

Cai Run hurriedly ran in from the gate of the courtyard.

He Lan asked, "When will Ning Le come back?" โ€

"I'm already on the way, and I guess I'll be back in the evening."

He Lan pressed his eyebrows, "Hmm." โ€

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The Royal Study.

Lonely Yao looked at the words on the book and the flower painted on it.

The flower was exactly the same as the one on Helan's back.

Stand aside, and give him the news of your inquiry.

The man untied the cord and opened the note, his eyes moving slightly.

"Lord Wang, this kind of flower is very popular in the royal family of the northern country, and its status seems to be very high, it is said that the tattoo of this flower, in order to inquire about this news, our people have died a lot, and the northern country has hidden it very deeply." Be extremely clear from every word.

Silence Yao also heard it very clearly.

He indifferently rolled up the note and threw it to Yaoli, "Don't mention this matter to anyone." โ€

"Yes."

To stop talking, Lonely Yao didn't look up, "Said." โ€

"The subordinates also inquired, it seems that there are spies lurking in the eastern kingdom, and there are people who have this kind of tattoo, but before they can finish inquiring, that person is assassinated, and the person sent there almost did not come back."

Lonely Yao leaned there, his expression was very light, "Let's go out." โ€

"Yes."

The door of the study was closed tightly, and the man who had been sitting upright suddenly bowed down, all his strength seemed to be unloaded, and he put his fingers on the table interlocked, and his forehead was tired and weak against it.

At noon, he had to leave the door and say, "Lord, the princess asked if you would like to have dinner together." โ€

He had been sitting in his study all day without moving.

After a long time, I heard the hoarse male voice speak: "There is still something to do, it will be later, you let the princess rest early." โ€

"Yes!"

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He Lan, who got the response, didn't say anything, she looked at the food on the table, and suddenly felt a little cold.

She sat in the room for a while, and the candle flame flickered, elongating her figure.

Suddenly, she got up, picked up her cloak and walked out.

"Take a trip."

Cai Run didn't say much, only nodded.

As soon as she left the palace with her front feet, a secret guard appeared outside the window of the study, "Master, the princess is out of the palace, do you need to follow?" โ€

Silent Yao's eyes trembled slightly, and his cold gaze deepened.

"Not necessarily."

The dark guard didn't say anything more, and hid back in the shadows.

He Lan, who left the palace, turned to a secret place, she was afraid that someone would follow her, so she took out the clothes rolled up in the cloak and quickly put them on, wearing black clothes cold and dark.

Through the night, go straight to the Windward Pavilion.

Crane Niang was stunned in the room, thinking about the orders she had received during the day.

Suddenly, the window of the room was pushed open, and a man in black jumped in, and the window was casually shut.

Crane Niang looked at the masked woman in astonishment, "You... Who is it? What are you doing? โ€

The masked He Lan looked straight at Crane Niang, and her eyes were surging.

Crane Niang's face turned pale, and she looked at the woman in front of her in horror, she knew martial arts, but she didn't notice the woman's voice when she approached, which meant that the other party's martial arts were above her.

A beam of cold light swept by!

The woman in front of her had a cold dagger in her hand, delicate and murderous!

Crane Niang suddenly got up and was about to resist.

He Lan easily suppressed her, one arm holding Crane Niang's jaw, and the other hand holding the dagger.

"Hmm!"

A stream of warm blood spurted through.

A drop of bright red blood splattered from the corner of Helan's eye.

She indifferently let go of the dead crane girl, calmly wiped the blood from the corners of her eyes, jumped out of the window, and left quietly.