Adore me Lingfeng

The eunuch who led the way walked quickly, passing through the garden and corridors, and finally stopped after an unknown amount of time, "Master Yan, the little prince is waiting for you inside, just go in."

After the eunuch finished speaking, he turned around and left, leaving only Mu Junjie standing at the door.In front of him is just an unused side garden in the palace, few people will come, the garden is quiet and there is no one guarding outside the garden.Mu Junjie pushed open the garden door, and the inside was not very big, only Zhao Yan was sitting at the stone table, swaying his feet leisurely, eating a bowl of sweet soup, without even a waiter beside him.

Seeing Mu Junjie coming in, Zhao Yan immediately put down the bowl and ran over, grabbed Mu Junjie's sleeve and walked towards the inner room.

There is a box of antique jewelry and other odd gadgets piled up in the box in the inner room. Zhao Yan pointed to the box and said, "Look, the things here are very precious, do you like them? You can pick whatever you want, and I can give them all away." you."

Mu Junjie took off the little hands that were holding onto his sleeves one by one, "I don't know what the little prince is talking about when he finds an official?"

"Don't you like it?" Zhao Yan's small face wrinkled, almost like a bun, but he continued to ask, pretending to be deep, "Then what else do you want?"

Originally, I thought there would be some fun to watch when I came here, but Mu Junjie was greatly disappointed. He was really not interested in messing around with a child who was spoiled by pampering, "If Xiao Shizi has nothing to do, then I will leave first."

Zhao Yan hurriedly said, "Of course I have something to do."

Mu Junjie raised his eyebrows: "...Oh?"

Zhao Yan sat back on the chair, and spoke confidently, as if what he said was only natural, "I saw you in the school captain's camp that day, your archery skills are better than the royal guards, and you are good-looking. I want you to resign as a captain to be my bodyguard and teach me kung fu."

Mu Junjie was about to be laughed out of anger. I really don't know how such a child can survive in the cannibalistic royal family until now. Seeing that he didn't answer, Zhao Yan shook his feet again and said innocently, "I I have inquired about it, and now you are only a fourth-rank guard officer, and your monthly salary is only a few taels of silver at most, but as my bodyguard, I can make you rich and powerful."

The little boy threatened step by step, "If you don't agree, I'll tell you that you've committed the crime below and dared to be rude to your son. The two of us in this room, stay out of the room, do you think others believe me or you? When someone comes, I will talk about the meeting between you and Uncle Seventeen late at night, are you afraid?"

"I don't know how His Royal Highness knew about the meeting between Prince Ning and the officials?"

"Of course someone told me."

Mu Junjie raised the corners of his lips, "What if I don't agree?"

"I know you are good at martial arts." Zhao Yan blinked and said with a smile, "So, I specially found a few people with good martial arts skills to arrest you. If you don't agree, they will kill you."

"Little son," Mu Junjie lowered his head, and moved closer to Zhao Yan, "Have you ever seen a murderer?"

"No," the little boy was stunned by the beautiful face in front of him for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Although I have never seen a murderer, I am a royal family and you are a servant. Slave. Grandpa Huang taught that there is nothing wrong with killing a slave."

"That's it." Mu Junjie nodded, and when Zhao Yan saw this, he raised his face and asked, "Did you agree?"

"The lower official really wants to enjoy the wealth and glory with the young prince, but the young prince may not know that I am not naturally suitable to be a slave." Mu Junjie paused, and deliberately lowered his voice and said, "Otherwise, if you are not careful, you will be a slave." Will kill the Lord."

Zhao Yan was almost taken aback, pouted his mouth, and said extremely displeased: "Are you really unwilling to follow me?"

"Yes," Mu Junjie replied slowly, "Little prince, what are you going to do?"

"Wait, don't run away." Zhao Yan suddenly jumped off the chair, and ran towards a side door with little feet bumping.

As soon as the side door was opened, several black shadows rushed out, instantly surrounding Mu Junjie.

The little boy looked at Mu Junjie triumphantly, "Do you want me to give you one last chance to regret it?"

Mu Junjie scanned the five people in front of him, and suddenly clenched his fists in the dark.The second person on the left is Jiang Yizhou, the killer of Tianji Pavilion who chased him down before!

It seems that the person who hired Jiang Yizhou came from the palace. Mu Junjie didn't answer, but suddenly asked Zhao Yan: "Have you ever heard of Tianji Pavilion?"

Zhao Yan frowned: "What pavilion?"

"It's nothing, the little prince has never heard of it, and it must not be a great place." Although Mu Junjie was talking to Zhao Yan, he looked at Jiang Yizhou who was disguised, "Look, the world is so big, Tianji Pavilion It's really nothing. Some people are generals, but they are trapped by hypocritical family affection. They want to be a killer they don't like, but they don't see that there is a chance to get rid of him, let alone think about him. The general's dream is not just a dream."

Mu Junjie walked towards Jiang Yizhou, looking straight into his eyes, "And when that day comes, the entire Tianji Pavilion will prostrate at his feet, begging for mercy from him."

Jiang Yizhou narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression turned serious.Everyone knows that he is the killer of Tianji Pavilion, but few people know that he is actually the son of the pavilion owner Jiang Chenshan.However, a small Tianji Pavilion is full of intrigues. His biological father just used him to kill people from the beginning to the end, and those half-brothers hoped that he would die as soon as possible in a certain mission.Since he was a child, he wished that he was not Jiang Chenshan's son, not a member of Tianji Pavilion.

Zhao Yan couldn't understand Mu Junjie's words at all, and he said angrily, "Since you don't know good and bad, don't blame me for being rude."

"Taking people's salary, it's a matter of loyalty, offending." The tall man in the lead spoke politely, and while speaking, he had already revealed his weapon and seized the opportunity.

Before the fierce battle, Mu Junjie still looked calm. There was no wind at the moment, but Mu Junjie's scarlet official uniform and waterfall-like long black hair fluttered slightly, because of the gradually accumulating internal force.

The one who moves first is not necessarily the winner. Both sides did not move, and there was a stalemate like this for a while, with blue veins bulging secretly.

What's the point of a scene that doesn't start?Seeing that both sides did not make a move, Zhao Yan was not happy, and he stood from a distance and scolded: "Why don't you fight? That fat man standing in front, go and beat him."

The face of the person on the far right who was called changed slightly, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet, swung the meteor hammer and swept out, swiftly and fiercely, vigorously.

Mu Junjie hid impartially, and only heard a scream in the next second. The chain connecting the hammers was broken into two by a flying knife with internal force, and the hammer was swept back by the strong internal force on the hammer-maker. In an instant, the man's lower abdomen was spattered with blood for half a foot, and the man flew straight for a few feet, just in time to knock over the table beside Zhao Yan, and the wood chip collapsed with a bang.

The strong smell of blood made the rest of the people red-eyed immediately, and they all rushed forward.

Sword dancing, knives flying, the sounds of fighting with various weapons overlapped, and another person was pierced by a flying knife in the throat, blood spilled all over the ground, the distorted expression stopped abruptly, and he fell down with staring eyes.

Then there was the third person, the fourth person... In the end, only Jiang Yizhou remained.

Mu Junjie raised his head and looked at Jiang Yizhou quietly, and after a while, he actually let go of all the internal energy in his body.

At the same time that the heavenly magic silk was overwhelmingly attacking Mu Junjie, a flying knife without internal force rushed straight to Jiang Yizhou's chest. The two of them did not hide, one let the silk thread run across the body, and the other let the sharp knife sink into the flesh and blood.

It took only two sticks of incense in total, and the whole garden became quiet again.All five of them had fallen down. At first glance, there were corpses lying in disarray in the room. Mu Junjie, covered in blood, stood alone among the stumped limbs, like a Shura bathed in blood. Then he turned and walked towards Zhao Yan go.

Zhao Yan's eyes were stagnant and his expression was dazed. He didn't say a word or move, as if he was completely frightened by the scene just now.At the same time, I heard footsteps approaching from outside the door. After listening carefully, there were not many people coming, but they walked in a hurry, and the courtyard door was pushed open in a blink of an eye.

The person walking in the front kicked the door open, and then his legs went limp from the frightening scene.