Fast Transmigration: Non-Toxic and No Heroine

Chapter 204 Beautiful Uncle ([-])

?For Li Jing, Han Jiu is only eight or nine years older than her, so she likes to call him little uncle.

?Staying in Han's house every day, except for the servants, I can only see Han Jiu's face every day. Although he is very delicate and beautiful, Li Jing is somewhat immune.

"Uncle, I want to go play with Yuanyang."

?As soon as Han Jiu came back, he heard that his well-behaved little niece was going out: "Why do you want to find Yuanyang?"

"Because I don't know many people in Kyoto. Yuanyang is very nice. He knows a lot of interesting things. Uncle, can I go?" She looked at him eagerly.

"Of course, I'll take you there." Of course, he couldn't refuse the little niece's request.

?Actually, Li Jing wanted to go by herself, but for the first time, let him take it with her, so as not to worry him.

? Morning Palace.

?Han Jiu and Tang Muchen are close friends, and Tang Muchen also ordered that if Han Jiu arrives, there is no need to report.

?So Han Jiu and Li Jing entered the palace unimpeded and headed straight for Tang Muchen's courtyard.

? Along the way, the servants of the palace will salute and say hello when they see them.

? Li Jing laughed softly: "It seems that my little uncle is quite familiar with the people in the palace. I'm lucky. If I didn't meet them on the way to help me, I don't know when I would find you."

?Han Jiu's eyes softened a bit: "Yes, from this point of view, they are still somewhat useful."

?The two of them walked into Tang Muchen's yard harmoniously, talking and laughing.

?The strange thing is that the original Han Jiu could go straight into Tang Muchen's room every time, but this time there were guards blocking him outside.

? "Forgive me, Mr. Han, my prince is a little inconvenient now."

?Han Jiu's complexion changed slightly. This was the first time he came to look for Tang Muchen and was stopped.

? Tang Muchen in the room heard the commotion outside, and said coldly: "Let him in." Didn't it be agreed that the palace will let Han Jiu in and out?These people are getting worse and worse!

?Han Jiu smiled at the guard who stopped him, took Li Jing's hand and walked into the room.

?As soon as the door was opened, a bloody smell came out.

?Han Jiu immediately pulled Li Jing into his arms, pressed the back of her head, and buried her head in his arms.

?She said in a muffled voice: "Little uncle, I have already seen it." So you don't have to act like this.

Tang Muchen and Yuan Yang in the room obviously did not expect him to bring Li Jing, Tang Muchen lowered his voice: "Why did you bring her here?" No wonder the guards stopped Han Jiu abnormally today, because they were afraid of scaring him to the child.

?Han Jiu has a headache: "She wants to come and play with Yuan Yang, what's going on here?"

?Li Jing fluttered open his restraints and ran to Yuanyang's side in a flash.

? Yuanyang held her helplessly: "Sister Han."

? There was a corpse in front of him. This kid walked around the corpse and ran towards him. No one had the guts to do so.

?Han Jiu looked at Yuan Yang with a smile, with deep killing intent: "Luo Yi seems to like you very much, even more than my uncle."

?Yuanyang's back felt cold: "..."

?Li Jing looked up: "No, I like little uncle the most! It's just been a long time since I haven't seen Yuanyang."

? Seeing Li Jing didn't show any fear, Tang Muchen waved to Han Jiu: "Come here and see who this is."

?Han Jiu put away his killing intent and took two steps forward, slightly surprised: "Ninth Prince?"

? Tang Muchen nodded lightly.

?Han Jiu frowned: "How could he die here?"

"Why don't you think I was the one who killed you?" Tang Muchen's lips curled up slightly.

?Han Jiu looked at him and pursed his lips in silence.

"I don't know how he died here. When Yuanyang and I came back, the body was already here." Tang Muchen paused, "Do you understand what I said?"

?The smile on Han Jiu’s face disappeared: “He can’t tolerate you anymore.”

? Tang Muchen's cold face softened a bit: "The one who knows me is Han Jiuye."

"Then you still haven't disposed of the body? I believe someone will come to the door soon."

? "Oh, Yuanyang, deal with it."

Upon hearing this, Yuanyang took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, poured the green liquid on the Ninth Prince's body, and soon turned into a puddle of water.

He snapped his fingers, and the hidden guard stepped forward, cleaned the ground in two or three strokes, and sprinkled clear but fragrant water all around. After a while, the bloody smell in the room was overwhelmed by a kind of Floral instead.

The dark guard placed a few pots of flowers on the desk and in front of the window before he retired.

Li Jing stared dumbfounded at their familiar movements of destroying corpses and eradicating traces, and blinked. This technique seems too familiar, huh?
Han Jiu smiled with satisfaction: "Fortunately, no one knows that you like to collect these weird things. The corpse water and clear perfume are all obtained from an anonymous mysterious tribe. They must have never seen it before."

The corners of Tang Muchen's lips curled slightly, and his eyes were as cold as ice.

Everything was ready, Yuan Yang pulled Li Jing to the desk, and began to grind ink for her: "Sister Han, come, write a few words, let me see if your handwriting looks good."

Li Jing didn't understand that they were preparing to welcome "guests". Seeing that Han Jiu and Tang Muchen had already sat down to play chess, she obediently climbed to the desk, picked up a brush and started to practice calligraphy.

Yuan Yang glanced at her hand, shook his head and said, "No, the writing brush shouldn't be held like this, you see, it should be like this, the index finger..."

Li Jing started to practice calligraphy without any objection. From the crooked Han Jiu, to the square Han Jiu, and finally to the beautiful Han Jiu, Yuan Yang watched in admiration.

"Sister Han, you are the most educated person I have ever met. You are really talented. Come, write down my name."

She giggled, and started to write the word "Yuanyang". When she practiced the name "Tang Muchen", someone broke into the door.

As a result, Tang Muchen's name was heavily marked as a failure.

The guard stepped forward and bowed his head: "I'm sorry, but the prince insists on coming, and the subordinates are not allowed to report, and I ask the prince to convict."

"Get the punishment yourself." Anyway, this is what he ordered, and receiving the punishment is just a formality.

Tang Muchen glanced sideways at Prince Tang Yuanfeng, and said in a cold voice, "Feng'er, you are becoming more and more unruly."

Tang Yuanfeng didn't expect to come here to see their happy and harmonious scene, his heart tightened, and his face remained calm: "Uncle Emperor, forgive me, but Father is in a hurry to find Brother Ninth, and Feng'er asked for a long time before he finally found out." Knowing that the ninth brother entered the palace an hour ago, it seems that he should have something to look for the emperor's uncle, and he has never been out. Feng'er thought that the ninth brother was still with the emperor's uncle, and he was in a hurry and wanted to do business with the father, so he would be reckless I don't know where the ninth brother is now?"

Tang Muchen smiled: "Xiao Jiu left half an hour ago, maybe Feng'er should look elsewhere."

"But the person I asked said that the ninth brother has never left the palace. The emperor's uncle is protecting the ninth brother, right? He may have done something wrong before he came to the emperor's uncle to intercede. Now the father is dead. It is clearly ordered to find the ninth younger brother, so I would like to ask Uncle Huang to tell Feng'er the whereabouts of the ninth younger brother."

(End of this chapter)