Mo Yu was even more surprised when he saw his own prince showing such an expression, it seemed that he had guessed correctly, his own prince and Song Ling really had a conflict.

Mo Yu saw that Chu Linyuan didn't answer, so he stopped making a sound and stayed quietly aside, but he was extremely tired and sleepy in his heart.

Your subordinates want to sleep! Sleep! Lord, you haven't slept all night, I'll accompany you to suffer, won't you not go to sleep now?

The study fell silent again, and there was no sound except for the sound of breathing.

Sunlight slowly crept in, shining into the dimly lit study.

Finally, I don't know how long it took, Chu Linyuan put away the portrait and let out an imperceptible wry smile.

Mo Yu still stood aside, not daring to say more, for fear that he would offend Chu Linyuan, and when the time came, he might give himself a devil-style training, and his life would be gone.

Suddenly, Mo Yu heard Chu Linyuan's voice: "Mo Yu, go and make arrangements, this king is going out now." ”

When Mo Yu heard this, he was even more distressed in his heart, he hadn't slept all night, wasn't Chu Linyuan sleepy? Now he actually wants to go out, this body is made of iron, right?

"Yes, master, do you want me to go with you?" Mo Yu asked, his eyes showing fatigue.

Chu Linyuan looked at Mo Yu, pondered for a moment, and finally looked at Mo Yu and shook his head and said, "No, this king can go out by himself, you go and prepare a carriage for me, and then you go to rest, after all, you didn't sleep all night yesterday, don't be too tired today." ”

"Master, why are you so good all of a sudden? Mo Yu looked at Chu Linyuan with a vigilant expression, and there was a doubt in his heart, this shouldn't be.

My own master has always been a straight man, how can he suddenly care about people? Could it be that he has really suffered some big blow?

You must know that when he followed Chu Linyuan, he didn't sleep for three days when he was the most ruthless, and his eyes were as black as coal, but Chu Linyuan still sneered at himself, and he was called a grievance.

Not only did he not get a reward and rest, but he was also ridiculed by Chu Linyuan, and from then on, Mo Yu understood his master.

"What, don't you want to rest and rest?" Chu Linyuan ignored Mo Yu's inquiry and asked directly, his tone full of a hint of displeasure.

This king is in a good mood today, but I didn't expect you to not appreciate it?

"Hiss......" Mo Yu couldn't help but tremble, Chu Linyuan's eyes swept over, it was really terrifying, Mo Yu couldn't bear to look at it directly, and it made people feel scared when they looked at it.

"No, no, the prince is so magnanimous and knows how to sympathize with his subordinates, his subordinates are naturally very happy, rest, of course rest, but the subordinates are gone, who is the prince going to take out?

Mo Yu said with a smile, don't have a good chance to rest, I am not a fool, besides, if I refuse this time, maybe Chu Linyuan will not give himself such a chance in the future.

What's more, Mo Yu himself was already very tired, and following Chu Linyuan's side was also physically exhausted, so it was better to take a rest, recuperate his spirit, and find a few secret guards to follow.

"No, you go and rest, the king is free to arrange. Chu Linyuan directly vetoed Moyu's idea, and said lightly, quite a kind of intention to drive Moyu away.

When Mo Yu heard this, he didn't say much, and went away, as soon as he got out of the study, Mo Yu snorted, his eyes were full of sleepiness: "I'm so sleepy, maybe the prince will go to bed early, forget it, I'll go and rest first." ”

As soon as Mo Yu left, Chu Linyuan looked at the portrait in his hand, and his hand was held tighter, as if he wanted to hold the person in the painting tightly in his hand.

For a long time, Chu Linyuan's eyes were firm, no matter what, that day's redness, Chu Linyuan could see clearly, Song Ling was his own, and he could only be his own!

A trace of firmness flashed in Chu Linyuan's eyes, and then he walked to the bath, preparing to bathe and change clothes, this time, he was going to find Song Ling again and ask for clarification.

At the moment, on the street.

After Song Ling and Zhang Guanren left the inn, they walked one after the other, originally Song Ling planned to return to the General's Mansion directly, but when he heard Zhang Guanren say that Ping'an Hall has been very busy recently, and wanted Song Ling to help, after thinking about it, Song Ling still agreed.

Ping An Tang is his last trump card, how could he give it up? Not to mention that he has to prepare a contact point and intelligence network, these are all indispensable things for revenge.

Now that Ping'an Hall is busy, it is also a good thing, and then you can consider opening another Ping'an Hall as a branch, the most important thing is because Song Ling plans to make more money, preferably from a rich family, and the money of officials and nobles.

These people are very desperate for their lives, and they are very rich, so they are naturally very profitable, as for those ordinary people, just look at the collection points.

All the proceeds can be used as mission funds in the future, recruiting heroes from all over the world for their own use.

Otherwise, the little money in the General's Mansion is not enough to open Liu Yishou's half-year salary, so many people, without their own plans and intentions, it will be over.

The problem of silver cannot be delayed.

"Junzhu, what are you thinking? Did you hear what I just said?" Zhang Guanren stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Song Ling, Song Ling was taken aback by Zhang Guanren's behavior, and thought that what was it, he almost slapped his hands and flew away, and after seeing clearly that it was Zhang Guanren's hand, Song Ling was stunned.

"What are you thinking? I've told you so much, why don't you react at all?" Zhang Guanren wondered, he had already told Song Ling so much about what had happened in Ping'an Hall recently, but Song Ling didn't say anything, and when he looked up, Song Ling looked in a state of fugue.

Zhang Guanren was even more puzzled, what was Song Ling thinking?

Could it be that he was thinking about Chu Linyuan? When Zhang Guanren thought of yesterday's events, his mood instantly fell down, as if he was stuck in his throat.

"What did you say to me? Say it again. Song Ling said with an embarrassed face, he was thinking about the matter of Ping'an Hall and the intelligence network, and he didn't hear Zhang Guanren's words at all, and after thinking about it carefully, it was his own mistake.

When Zhang Guanren heard this, he couldn't cry or laugh, and he actually wanted to say it again to himself?

"Don't say it, don't say good things a second time. Zhang Guanren said a little angrily, his face was even more displeased, he looked arrogant, and Song Ling couldn't cry or laugh when he saw it.

I thought Chu Linyuan was a tsundere, but I didn't expect Zhang Guanren to be too, this man likes tsundere?