Bạn đang xem văn bản gốc chưa dịch, có thể kéo xuống cuối trang để chọn bản dịch.

Such familiar words!

Xiao Ruolin covered his head with a headache, and instinctive uneasiness emerged in his heart.

Although he didn't know the meaning of these four words, his subconscious told him that these four words were particularly important.

Damn it!

Why can't I remember?

His mind went blank, Xiao Ruolin tried hard to recall, but couldn't remember anything.

Lin Mengyao gestured awkwardly: [Are you okay? 】

Xiao Ruolin slowly raised his eyes to look at the worried Lin Mengyao beside him, shook his head, and gave a relieved smile in return.

Later, under the leadership of Shen Xido, they entered the Dali Temple prison again.

The three of them walked all the way to the depths of the prison. In half the time it took to burn incense, several people successfully reached the deepest part of the prison.

After taking the person to a cell, Shen Xido couldn't help but warn: "Thirteenth Prince, I have brought him to you, but please don't do anything that causes us a headache."

"Don't worry, Mr. Shen, I can't do anything to rob the prison." Xiao Ruolin smiled.

"Then I'll leave first. If anything happens, just call me." Shen Xido nodded, turned and left.

"Master Shen, walk slowly."

Xiao Ruolin watched Shen Xido leave with a faint smile on his face.

Deep inside the prison, it was dark, with only a few burning torches swaying, emitting a faint light.

The dim firelight shone on Xiao Ruolin's face, making his outline more obvious.

Lin Mengyao couldn't help but be fascinated by it. Thinking that her hand was still being held by the other party, she was at a loss for a moment.

Xiao Ruolin also felt the warmth in his hand. He quickly let go of his hand and made an apologetic gesture towards Lin Mengyao.

I am becoming more and more like a swindler.

Sin! Sin!

The people in the cell heard the movement, and there was a rustling sound of chains rubbing against the ground.

As the sound of the chains rubbing against the ground became clearer, the figure walking out of the cell became more and more obvious.

Lin Mengyao looked at the unknown darkness and couldn't help but hold her breath.

"Your Highness." A low and hoarse voice sounded.

Lin Mengyao looked over curiously.

I saw the man bending down to salute respectfully, with a stern face, a calm temperament, and a tone full of respect and compliments.

It was such a mysterious man who looked extraordinary, but at this moment he was so respectful to the young man in front of him.

This is simply incredible!

"Lao Jiang, the clues have been broken. The court officials who were in charge of the Xuzhou rebellion case have all disappeared."

Jiang Yichen smiled slightly, as if he had expected it.

He said calmly: "Your Highness, that's all, let's stop here."

"No!" Xiao Ruolin refused without hesitation.

"Since I have promised to overturn the case for you, I will never give up so easily."

Jiang Yichen sighed and persuaded: "Your Highness, I am a person who has died once. You have a special status. Jiang cannot drag His Highness into this muddy water."

It's not that he didn't pursue the case back then, but he was so angry that he missed the best time.

Now that so many years have passed, those people have disappeared, so how can they be found out?

What's more, after the investigation of the case reached this point, he already had a rough answer in his mind.

As for the final result, it no longer matters.

Xiao Ruolin was silent for a long time, and then slowly said: "Old Jiang, although I don't know what you are hiding, but a gentleman's words are hard to catch. No matter who is behind this, I will definitely catch him. Give justice to the dozens of members of the Jiang family."

Hearing Xiao Ruolin's decisive words, Jiang Yichen felt warm in his heart.

Feeling the presence of a stranger, he couldn't help but asked curiously: "Your Highness, who did you bring here?"

The tip of his nose moved slightly and he smelled a refreshing fragrance. He immediately concluded that the person His Highness brought was still a woman.

Xiao Ruolin answered hurriedly and introduced enthusiastically: "Oh, this is a child I picked up in Tianqi City. I saw how pitiful she was so I brought her back to the palace. She was afraid of strangers, so I brought her with me."

Jiang Yichen smiled and couldn't help but joked: "Is it a woman?"

"Yes." Xiao Ruolin nodded, not noticing the strange tone of the other party.

"Your Highness is getting older now, so it's time to find us a Pavilion Master's wife." Jiang Yichen said with a smile.

After the accident at home, Xiao Ruolin was his only friend and the only person who was not afraid of him after leaving Xueyue City for so many years.

After he killed the eighth prince, he caused quite a stir.

so that

Entering the Dali Temple, the prisoners also looked at him with fear.

Because killing the prince is a serious crime that will kill nine clans, no matter if you are a mountain bandit or a martial arts master.

The court will definitely dig deep to find your family and finally execute them all on the spot.

Many prodigals wander around the world, unwilling to go home but unwilling to drag down their families.

"Old Jiang, don't talk nonsense. I'm less than ten years old and my hair hasn't grown yet. Don't talk nonsense." Xiao Ruolin hurriedly retorted.

Why are the people around him so unruly? Is he too conservative or are they too open?

Jiang Yichen smiled and did not deny it.

Xiao Ruolin thought of the "Twelve Taxes" he had just read, and his heart immediately became serious.

He said goodbye to Jiang Yichen and left the Dali Temple with Lin Mengyao.

That day, he slipped out of the palace again and went to the Langya Palace alone.

Langya Palace is located in the most prosperous area of ​​Tianqi City. It is one of the most famous palaces in the whole city. The buildings inside are simple and elegant, and the style is extraordinary.

It is a place that countless people in Tianqi City yearn for.

Because in the palace, there lives a Beili No. 1 Prince who is feared by Nan Jue on the battlefield and is a master of war.

Langya Prince Xiao Ruofeng!

"His Highness Thirteen!" The guards at the door saw him and saluted respectfully, their tone full of admiration.

Xiao Ruolin nodded and walked in.

He didn't notice that there were more soldiers at the door of the palace today.

As soon as he entered the palace, he felt that the atmosphere in the palace was a little weird, different from usual.

Today, Langya Palace seemed to be shrouded in a repressive atmosphere.

The servants all lowered their heads and even walked carefully.

Xiao Ruolin's heart skipped a beat, and an ominous premonition came to his mind.

He hurried towards where Uncle Wang lived, passed by a small pavilion, and before he got close, he heard a noise coming from the room.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like