Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 141 Mr. Hou was caught by a scheming beauty 31

 "Everyone involved in Bai'anshan is dead, and their bodies are still there. Only Yu Yi is missing."

The subordinate knelt on the ground and reported.

Lin Zhengyuan was extremely disappointed and lowered his head to cover up all his unsatisfactory emotions.

With the help of the third prince's power, he assassinated Xie Xun but lost the hatred in his heart.

I tried it twice, but I still couldn’t kill Xie Xun.

Meng Tangan was prepared, but it was impossible to put his hope in one person. Why was Xie Xun's life so expensive?!

"Yu Yi knows a lot of information. If he tells Xie Xun, the consequences will be disastrous..." Lin Zhengyuan thought of this and became slightly panicked.

"Yu Yi is a dead soldier, so he shouldn't reveal it." Liang Jian clenched his fists and said irritably, "I'm just afraid of what Xie Xun will do."

He began to feel uneasy the day Xie Xun came back, and was unsure of Xie Xun's next move.

Damn it!

Xie Xun had blocked his actions many times. The chess pieces he wanted to place in the court were all uprooted by the opponent.

Too excellent, too dazzling.

Even if the trees are beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy them.

Liang Jian also thought about trying to win over him, but failed many times.

Until now, he still can't figure out Xie Xun's position.

The emperor's people? It doesn't look like that. As for the other princes, none of them are close.

Xie Xun blocked his way.

Don't blame him for being cruel!

Moreover, the Xu Beihou Mansion has an army list, and they are all important figures in the army that Xie Xun once led.

Get the list, find the person, and either instigate rebellion or eliminate them.

The temptation of military power was too great for Liang Jian.

When Meng Tangan arrived, there were no other servants in the study, so he knelt down and saluted.

"Third Prince, Young Master."

Wearing a snow shirt, with a wooden hairpin in her hair, she is elegant and simple. The hibiscus is not as beautiful as the beauty makeup, and her waist is as curvy as a willow.

Liang Jian's eyes darkened slightly and he looked up and down.

It is a sure sign of fate that even the ladies of Chang'an City can't match it.

Xie Xun has never been a womanizer, so it seems natural that he falls on Meng Tangan.

He asked carefully about the hunting ground.

Meng Tangan’s answer.

"No more?"

"My subordinates dare not hide it."

"Do you know where Yu Yi was taken by Xie Xun?"

"Xie Xun and I separated halfway."

Liang Jian frowned. It seems that Yu Yi was taken back for interrogation by Xie Xun. If Yu Yi could escape, he would definitely come to him as soon as possible.

"Did Yu Yi say anything?"

Meng Tangan looked at him and smiled slightly: "She only told the assassin leader that there was a mole on the tip of her nose."

When Liang Jian heard this, he felt relieved and his eyes were filled with a smile.

Shuidong Yin did a good job in causing trouble. The commander of the imperial guards was not his at all. He was loyal to the emperor. If he could use Xie Xun's help to get rid of the emperor's people, it would be a good thing!

Yu Yi is a soldier that Liang Jian has trained for many years. He shouldn't be so worried. Yu Yi will definitely have a way to escape.

Yu Yi will definitely not betray him!

Thinking of this, Liang Jian was in a very good mood.

But...his eyes turned sinister.

Don’t be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of what happens.

"You'd better get in touch with Xie Xun more and find out where Yu Yi is."

Meng Tangan nodded calmly.

Liang Jian wanted to kill people and silence them.

Sure enough, Liang Jian's next sentence was: "If you have the chance, kill her without leaving any trace."

Logically speaking, Yu Yi was just an ordinary herb collector. Even if they threatened to kill Xie Xun, she would not be so defensive.

When they were in Bai'anshan, Meng Tang'an touched Yu Yi's hands.

"My subordinates understand."

No matter what he thinks in his heart, Meng Tangan still maintains a professional and perfunctory attitude.

Liang Jianhe Yan Yuese said: "How confident are you that you can enter the Xubei Hou Mansion and get the secret message?"

Meng Tang'an raised his eyebrows, smiled lightly, and said in a gentle voice: "Ten points."

"What a courage!" Liang Jianchang smiled, his expression a little more interesting, "Then I will wait for your good news, don't let me down."

Lin Zhengyuan stood nearby, took a deep breath, his face turned pale, and he did not speak.

Liang Jian glanced at Lin Zhengyuan meaningfully and patted him on the shoulder: "I'm leaving first."

How could he not see what Lin Zhengyuan was thinking about Meng Tangan?

In terms of talent, appearance and appearance, it’s not unusual to fall in love with someone.

It's just a gadget. As the eldest son of the Lin family, Lin Zhengyuan naturally knows what to do. When the big deal is accomplished, he will reward Meng Tang'an to Lin Zhengyuan.

Liang Jian didn't take it seriously and walked out of the study.

There were only two people left in the study, and their soft voices broke the silence.

"If nothing happens, young master, Tang An will retire first."

"Don't you have anything to say to me?" Lin Zhengyuan looked at her steadily, with a gentle expression and eyes like the deep sea.

Meng Tangan said calmly: "No."

"I know you are angry with me." Lin Zhengyuan sighed as his throat rolled.

"It concerns the reputation of the Lin family. This matter cannot be a big deal. Don't worry, Conglian has been punished, and I will also teach Xiaohan a lesson."

"Tang'an knows that his status is low, how dare he get angry with the young master? Whatever the young lady wants to do, I will just accompany you."

"Tang'an——" Lin Zhengyuan frowned and felt a severe headache. He held her hand forcefully and looked directly at her without any resistance.

"Today's matter is all about your humiliation. Don't worry, when the great cause is about to be accomplished, I will definitely marry you as my wife with the courtesy of the Lin family!"

Look at this cake, it’s big and round.

Meng Tang'an took out his hand, smiled, and said with a smile on his face: "Master, why bother? Tang'an is just a slave, and she is extremely lucky to be able to accompany the master for several years."

"I know I'm not sensible. I always miss you inexplicably. I don't know why it's like this. Sometimes I feel that I'm not worthy of you. I'm really not good at all. I'm hot and cold, but all of this is fine.

It's because..."

Lin Zhengyuan's soul was shocked. Seeing his sweetheart still smiling at him even though he was extremely sad, his heart was aching. He desperately wanted to hear the last words. Was it because... did she like him too?

But the words stopped abruptly, and Meng Tangan bowed hastily: "I'm sorry, let's forget it."

After saying that, before Lin Zhengyuan could react, she ran away through the door!

The pretense of strength on his face and the sadness on his brows disappeared in an instant, as if they had never appeared. His peach blossom eyes curved into a bright arc, and he walked slowly towards his yard.

Like who can’t draw a cake?

Meng Tang'an painted more cakes than he ate salt in those years.

People like Lin Zhengyuan cannot be used to it. They need to be stimulated from time to time, otherwise they will be content with the status quo and get used to the other party's dedication and forbearance.

Liang Jian and Lin Zhengyuan are different, but men are like that.

She is really curious about what it would be like to switch the script of a sadistic drama.

"Meng Tang'an." A grandma in her fifties with silver hair walked up to her and looked at her critically.

Here we come.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next