Long live the best

"Who are you and how are you going to help me?"

"I'm here, Qin Xiaobu!"

Qin Yun raised his head and chest up, holding back his smile solemnly: "It's too simple to send you into the palace, but as long as you want to do it, there is nothing I can't do."

"People from the royal family?" Murong Shunhua asked.

She took a deep look at Qin Yun, and it seemed that this was the only way to explain it. His surname was Qin, and he was powerful.

"Well, maybe." Qin Yun replied ambiguously.

"I don't know if I can let the girl move a little bit and go to the hotel... Bah, go to the restaurant to discuss in detail?"

Murong Shunhua hated a young man like Qin Yun in his heart, but it was indeed a difficult problem to enter the palace, so she was a little moved.

After thinking about it, he decided to listen to "Qin Xiaobu" for the time being.

"Okay, but I'm going to say something ugly, you'd better be honest, otherwise none of your subordinates will be my opponent."

After she finished speaking, if she looked at Yan Zhong and Xiao Jian meaningfully, they were both powerful and breathing rhythmically, they were obviously Lian Jiazi.

But in her opinion, it was not enough to watch.

Qin Yun laughed and said: "Miss is refreshing, I will definitely not let her down."

"Let's go, just this Four Seas Restaurant, how about it?"

Murong Shunhua glanced at it, nodded slightly, and then walked ahead immediately.

That back view has a little dragon girl's "immortal spirit!"

Qin Yun grinned and followed quickly.

Four Seas Restaurant, private seating on the second floor.

The carved wood case is antique and intoxicating. When the breeze blows, looking at the bustling crowd downstairs can be regarded as an enjoyment.

Qin Yun was satisfied, and said in his heart: "The weather is sunny, it's a good time to travel, and it's a good time to pick up girls."

"Who are you from the royal family, how dare you help me like this?" Murong Shunhua was the first to ask, but still doubted this.

"Girl, I don't want to say more about your specific identity. You must be the same as me, hiding your exact identity, right?" Qin Yun said with a smile.

Murong Shunhua was silent, and Xingchen gave him a higher look.

"There is no such thing as a free lunch in the world. Let's just say it, what are you trying to do for me, to usurp the throne?"

Qin Yun looked directly into her beautiful eyes, touched the tip of her nose, and said with a smile, "I don't intend to usurp the throne, I just want you to do me a small favor."

"Little busy?" Murong Shunhua raised his eyebrows, and said disdainfully: "You little busy, I'm afraid it's more difficult than climbing to the sky."

"No no no!"

Qin Yun shook his head, and said quite seriously: "For Miss Murong, it shouldn't be difficult, and it can even be done in one night."

Hearing this, Murong Shunhua's thinking was wrong, his eyes were covered with frost!

A murderous aura swept across the entire second floor, and she raised her brows upside down: "You thief, what are you talking about?!"

In an instant, Xiao Jian and Yan Zhong stood in front of Qin Yun, ready to fight.

Qin Yun was taken aback, and quickly comforted him: "Miss Murong, please be calm and don't be impatient!"

He wiped off his sweat and said, "It's not what you think, I don't want you to sleep with me, Zhen... I mean I want you to help me investigate a person at night."

Chapter 74 It's a deal, return to the palace and be romantic!

Murong Shunhua was on the verge of going berserk, his eyes wide open, his slender fair fingers pinched the hilt of the sword, and he really wanted to stab Qin Yun's mouth.

Although he misunderstood, Qin Yun's words were too frivolous.

"Qin Xiaobu, you better keep your mouth clean!"

"Hey." Qin Yun was not angry, but grinning instead.

"What I mean is, I want you to help me investigate Wang Wei of the Household Secretary's Mansion at night."

"Shangshu of the Household Department?" Murong Shunhua frowned: "What do you want to investigate about him?"

Qin Yun smiled slightly, took out a confidential letter, and handed it to her.

It was Guo Ziyun who secretly asked his classmates and friends to hurry back to the palace last night, avoiding the surveillance of everyone in the Wang family.

Apart from Qin Yun, no one knew about it.

Murong Shunhua opened it and saw the words "Prince's Mansion, Warehouse" written on it.

"Right now, there is unrest in Daxia, and the tax problem is serious. I suspect that this old guy is playing tricks. As long as you can find evidence of his crimes for me, I can punish him in my own way."

"Then, the world will be stable, and the people will not have to worry about taxes." Qin Yun said sincerely.

The latter sentence moved Murong Shunhua, she had a chivalrous heart, otherwise she would not have come to the imperial capital to assassinate the emperor.

She is from the rivers and lakes, so don't ask too many questions.

He said directly: "Okay, I promise you, after the matter is completed, you have to send me to the Tai Chi Hall."

Qin Yun nodded: "It's a deal, we're still meeting here at this time three days later."

Murong Shunhua nodded, stood up and left quickly, extremely decisive, not procrastinating at all.

Qin Yun watched her leave without asking her to stay.

Although the conversation was brief, he made an evaluation of this woman in his heart. She was courageous and kind, but not too deep.

Presumably, he practiced martial arts in the deep mountains, seldom went out, and had never seen the danger of people's hearts.

Under that deep, beautiful face that is thousands of miles away, it must be very pure!

Thinking of this, Qin Yun smiled wickedly.

"Your Majesty, is this a secret letter?" Xiao Jian asked suspiciously.

Qin Yun showed a sly smile: "Guo Ziyun was secretly sent back by someone. Wang Wei, an old fox, thought that everything was under his control, but he didn't know that the evidence of the crime had already been passed on by Guo Ziyun."

"Now, we're just waiting for Miss Murong."

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, with unconcealable joy on their faces. Under the pressure of several days, they finally heard the good news.