How can I bow my head and serve the powerful officials?

Hearing Shen Yuan's voice, Su Qinghe turned back in surprise, "Brother Shen?"

Oh, he remembered that Gu Lao said Shen Yuan was also in Liaozhou, but he thought that Brother Shen would be doing business in the provincial capital, and he didn't expect that the other party would be in this small county government with His Highness.

Su Qinghe was naturally happy to see Shen Yuan. He smiled and explained, "I was summoned here to assist Gu Lao in his work in Liaozhou."

"Whose call is it?" Shen Yuan relaxed his brows and walked over naturally, looking nothing unusual.

"Your Highness, I guess." Su Qinghe thought for a moment and said, "Your Highness wants to eat the cakes I made."

Ah.

There was a hint of sneer on Shen Yuan's lips. It seemed that someone really knew how to enjoy himself. He even called someone over just to have a bite of pastries.

Or maybe it’s for more than just a bite of pastry.

His eyes fell on the food box in Su Qinghe's hand, and he asked casually, "The young master doesn't have much food, what did you cook?"

"I guessed there might be no food here, so I bought some on the way here." Su Qinghe answered honestly, his eyes fell on Shen Yuan's arms, and he smelled a faint aroma of cooked oil. He couldn't help but ask, "Brother Shen, what did you take...?"

"Nothing, just feeding the dog." Shen Yuan said indifferently, raising his sleeve to cover the things in his arms, "Don't take it to heart."

dog?

Does this yanei have any dogs?

Su Qinghe showed a hint of doubt in his eyes, but he quickly put the doubt behind him and nodded, "Brother Shen, the cake is getting cold. I'll send it to His Highness first, and then we can talk."

He had a lot to say, such as what His Highness had done for him, what he had been doing these days, and how he had finally found what he liked and was good at.

"Let's go together." Shen Yuan said calmly, and took the lead to walk forward, "It just so happens that I also want to find His Highness."

"Ah, oh, okay." Su Qinghe nodded, but somehow his eyes always fell on the thing hidden in Shen Yuan's arms.

Strange, he clearly smelled a scent similar to fried cakes...

Do all the dogs in the yanei family eat so well?

Su Qinghe followed Shen Yuan's steps with doubts and walked towards Xie Chengze's room. When he arrived at the door, Shen Yuan knocked on the door and when there was no response, he pushed the door open and walked in.

Su Qinghe on the side was shocked:!!!

Is this really possible!

This is His Highness' room! It's not good to just barge in without being summoned!

Shen Yuan pushed the door too quickly, and Su Qinghe had no time to stop him. He could only watch Shen Yuan walk into the house, turn the corner and quickly disappear. He stood at the door, hesitating and conflicted, not knowing whether he should follow him in, until he heard the sound of a very thin long sword being unsheathed from inside the house, and then he came back to his senses.

"Shh-!"

Who drew the sword?!

Worried about Xie Chengze's safety, Su Qinghe no longer cared about the so-called etiquette between the emperor and his subjects, and hurriedly stepped into the room.

Xie Chengze was no longer in front of the desk. He looked around hurriedly and saw Shen Yuan and a man in black standing on the ground confronting each other. The green sword that usually hung at his waist was already placed on the man's neck.

The man in black stood in front of the kang, with his back to Shen Yuan and facing the two people sleeping on the bed. His right hand was on the hilt of the knife at his waist, revealing a cold, sharp blade.

It looked as if he was about to draw his knife and murder someone.

The food box in Su Qinghe's hand suddenly fell, making a clanging sound, "Assassin——?!"

"what are you doing?"

Shen Yuan said in a cold tone that he recognized this person, it was Wuhen.

Why did Wuhen suddenly draw his sword against Xie Chengze? Did he find out that Xie Chengze was not the second prince?

If that's the case, then he must not spare Wuhen's life... If he and the boss are together, they should be able to deal with Wuhen, but he doesn't know which side Wuhen will stand on. If Wuji also wants to kill Xie Chengze, then it will be difficult...

At that moment, Shen Yuan thought a lot. He even thought about what to do if Xie Chengze was left here alone if he couldn't defeat Wuhen Wuzhi.

Without Wuhen and Wuji, who can protect him?

Those who once protected him cared about the "Second Prince" instead of Xie Chengze.

Perhaps, he should not have been honest with Xie Chengze at that time. It was his indulgence that made Xie Chengze less and less like the "Second Prince", so that Wuhen and Wuji discovered the clues...

When Shen Yuan thought that he had put Xie Chengze in danger, he felt a chill all over his body, and even his arms began to tremble.

"Su Qinghe, go find Zhu Xiaobiao and ask him to find the first and second in command."

He clenched the green sword in his hand, approached Wuhen, and ordered Su Qinghe.

Su Qinghe nodded quickly, turned around and ran. Although he didn't know who the boss and the second in command were, he had seen Zhu Xiaobiao and would definitely be able to find him!

The sound of footsteps gradually faded away. Wuhen lowered his eyes, not paying any attention to the sword on his neck. He pressed down his hand slightly and pushed the half-exposed long sword back into the scabbard.

He opened his thin lips slightly, his voice was cold, "Are you still not getting up?"

I don't know who he was talking to, but no one moved. Wuhen finally used up his last bit of patience, walked up to Wuji, who was lying on the kang and hugging the young man pretending to sleep, grabbed him by the collar, and dragged him out of the house mercilessly.

When passing by Shen Yuan, Wuhen slightly tilted his head and paused for a moment. His eyes were clearly covered by the black veil, but Shen Yuan could still feel the indifference and disdain emanating from him.

Those thin lips were curled up in a provocative manner, which made people feel annoyed.

However, the provocation only lasted for a moment and then disappeared. Wuhen turned his head back and continued walking. Under his feet was Wuji, who was dragged very unpresentable. Seeing that he couldn't pretend to be asleep, he could only open his eyes and shout to the person on the bed, "Your Highness! Your Highness, it's time to get up!"

Wu Ji's voice was so loud that Xie Chengze finally woke up from his sleep. However, he only had time to see Wu Ji's feet disappearing around the corner.

Xie Chengze:?

Hmm? What happened?

Xie Chengze, who was a little dazed from sleep, rubbed his sleepy eyes and looked at the only man left in the room, "Shen Yuan? Why are you here? Is there something wrong?"

"Oh, what could possibly happen?" Shen Yuan could see at this moment that the person Wuhen wanted to kill with his knife just now was not Xie Chengze, but Wu Ji who had no manners and dared to sleep next to his master.

But which guard would be so unruly and have the courage to sleep in the same bed with his master?

I'm afraid his master is deliberately condoning...

Shen Yuan thrust the blue sword back into the scabbard vigorously and said indifferently, "Your Highness really has someone to take care of your food, clothing, shelter, and transportation."

When he ate, Su Qinghe fed him. When he lived, Wuji slept beside him. When he walked, the second in command served as a cushion for him. The only thing he lacked was something to wear...

Shen Yuan snorted coldly and couldn't help but sneered, "Do you need me to help Your Highness change clothes day and night in the future?"