my villain is too cute

Chapter 1087 Hug My Highness (19)

"What?" Han Jin looked at the wooden sign.

It's a palace mission.

Dongyou: "This is a sky-level mission of 10 taels. I will bring it to you when I see it."

Han Jin ran to the palace every day, although Dongyou didn't know, but he guessed something.

Han Jin pursed his lips: "Thank you."

"No need." Dongyou was silent for a while, and then said, "As long as you can think of me anytime, please help me."

Cold end:?
"Last time, I couldn't do a task myself, and I was injured a little bit." Dongyou said helplessly.

Han Jin: ...

In the past, the tasks of the two were interlinked, and they often helped each other.

Recently, Dongyou saw that Hanjin seemed to be very busy, and he didn't want to disturb her, so he didn't ask her to come with him.

Han Jin: "Then you call me to come with you from now on." Thinking of something, he added, "But I might bring one more person with me."

"?" Dongyou was puzzled, wanted to ask, but stopped.

Separated from Dongyou, Han Jin returned to the place where he lived.

In front of the desk, Han Jin wrote a sentence on the paper.

When the ink was dry, she looked at the carrier pigeon standing on the window sill, "Come here."

The carrier pigeon came to her obediently, Han Jin tied the letter box to its feet, stretched out his hand and poked its back, "Send it to him."

The carrier pigeon rubbed her finger with its head, came to the window, flapped its wings and flew away.

When they came to the imperial city, the pure white pigeon looked around for the boy's location.

After a while, it landed outside the imperial dining room.

It stopped on a wooden shelf to dry things, tilted its head and pecked at its own feathers.

"Hey, why is there a pigeon outside? It's so beautiful."

Sheng Anzhen who was sitting inside lit up his eyes, put down the pastry, and came out of the kitchen.

"Xizi!" Sheng Anzhen came to the pigeon and stroked its feathers, "Are you tired?"

Xizi: "Gu Gu~"

With a smile on his face, Sheng Anzhen reached out and took down the letterbox on its hind legs.

Open it and see, there are only two short sentences.

——I have a temporary task, and I will look for you tomorrow.

Sheng Anzhen raised his eyebrows and looked up at the pigeon, "It's just the first time you use it, so there's no good news for you."

Xizi: ...

Sheng Anzhen put the letter back into the mailbox, tied it to Xizi's hind legs, and patted it, "Go back."

The white pigeon moved around a few times, flapped its wings and flew away.

Sheng Anzhen watched it fly away before turning around and entering the kitchen again.
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late at night.

As the night fell, Jingxuexuan was shrouded in a night mist, as if covered with a mysterious black veil.

A black figure stood on the top of the building, holding a short knife.

The clouds above the head covered the moon, and in the hazy light, only the indifferent outline of the man could be seen.

The crown prince of the Sheng Kingdom, Sheng Anzhen.

After the death of Empress Shuyi eight years ago, she suffered a serious illness, and then voluntarily asked to move out of the East Palace, and went to the westernmost part of the palace, the most remote Jingxuexuan to recuperate.

This way, it will be eight years.

In the past eight years, everyone has never seen this prince in the palace again. As a matter of course, the impression of this once stunning and talented prince in everyone's hearts has faded and become shallow.

The only thing that everyone still remembers him is his extremely important status as the crown prince of Shengguo.

It would be resentful for a man who had achieved nothing to occupy this position.

So there was this mission, to assassinate the prince.

Han Jin checked the movement below.

There are several slight and inconspicuous auras everywhere in the building, which should be hidden guards.

All that was left was a slightly obvious and messy breathing sound.

It's just not sure if it's the mission goal.

Han Jin dodges, following that breath.

The black hair tied on the top of the head curled wantonly behind him, and Han Jin squatted on the beam in the corridor, waiting for the man to come.

(End of this chapter)