Sure enough, not long after, the door squeaked and someone pushed it open from the outside!

"My lord? My lord?" What followed was Gu Liunian's increasingly panicked voice.

Mo Ye Weilan still didn't move. In fact, when he saw the black boots stepping through the gap, he even deliberately suppressed his breathing.

The landing was light and the steps were agile. Even the dust on the ground automatically retreated half a foot away the moment the black boots stepped on it!

This——is definitely a warrior of the fifth level or above!

"Look, sir, didn't I tell you before? My daughter hasn't returned yet, do you see anyone in this room?" He was obviously breaking out in a cold sweat, but Gu Liunian still couldn't bear it after seeing that there was no one in the room.

Zhu breathed a long sigh of relief.

Mo Ye Weilan hid behind the screen and watched everything carefully. He saw the middle-aged man wearing the official uniform of the Haoyue Dynasty scanning the room from beginning to end, and finally the two eagle-like eyes were fixed.

It landed firmly on the half-folded quilt behind the purple bed curtain.

"Gu Liunian, are you sure your daughter hasn't come back yet?"

The man finally spoke, but as soon as he spoke, the venom in his tone made Mo Ye, who was hiding behind the screen, slightly tremble at the tip of his eyebrows!

It turned out to be——Ziming accent?

Suddenly, his face darkened, and two dagger-like gazes were directed at this man's face.

Sure enough, although the face under the black gauze hat is very similar to the appearance of the Tongcheng prefect, it is obvious that this person's hands have been clasped behind his back, and he has not maintained the half-clenched fist that a civil servant should have.

His ten fingers are intertwined, his knuckles are slightly hooked, and his jaws are like pincers. You can tell at a glance that he is a master of swordsmanship all year round.

Gu Liunian was completely panicked. Although he had asked Gu Lingyu to come over and inform him before, the prefect suddenly changed his temper and insisted on coming over to see what happened. This really caught him off guard.

So when I heard this person ask this question, my face immediately changed: "Sir, this... this is my little girl's maid..."

Before he finished speaking, a man's voice from behind the screen came over coldly: "Mr. Gu, I'm afraid you made a mistake. How can this person be your prefect?"

Before he finished speaking, an extremely strong purple air flow was like the cold moonlight pouring out, and in an instant it penetrated the screen and headed toward the man.

The man never thought that the person he was looking for was here. He was so shocked that he only had time to take half a step back. There were already purple shadows and flowers in front of him. When he opened his eyes again in shock, he saw a clear and noble look.

The man in purple had already grabbed his throat tightly!

"Your Majesty... Your Highness, spare... spare your life!!" At this moment, this man finally knew what fear was? As soon as he opened his mouth, the huge fear was revealed from his eyes.

But it is a pity that today's Mo Yeweilan is not the prince of Ziming Kingdom yesterday. Therefore, after hearing these words, instead of letting go, he twisted his finger bones, and after a crisp "click" sound, he instantly

, the man collapsed in front of him like a dead dog.

"Sir! This...?"

"This is Mo Ye Lianying from Ziming Kingdom. He came really fast!" Looking at the blood stained on his fingers, Mo Ye Weilan frowned in disgust, and then took out a ten-cent piece from his arms.
Chapter completed!