Xia Xiaoman originally wanted to hide behind Jian Nanchun,

But I don’t know if it was because Lin Yi “sacrificing himself” to save her life last night that Xia Xiaoman had a much higher like for Senior Brother Lin Yi. Xia Xiaoman jogged to Senior Brother Lin Yi who was picking his nails, with a nervous expression on his face, grabbed the corner of Senior Brother Lin Yi’s clothes and prevented the senior brother from running away.

Yi Lin is not exposed at present.

If the King of Zhennan attacks again, it is obviously for Xia Xiaoman.

If he really thought that the "Apocalypse Assassin" who made a big fuss in Jingnan City last night would hide in his mansion, and he would never spend all his time in the city no matter what.

One minute.

Two minutes.

Ten minutes.

King Zhennan followed a group of soldiers and stood in front of the door of the East Fang Bianyuan for a full ten minutes.

His hand was raised for ten minutes, motionless, as if it was a sculpture.

Outside the door, the soldiers' heavy breathing sounds were clearly visible through a wooden door.

Jian Nanchunyun smiled lightly, not nervous at all, and said to the door: "Prince Nan, since he is here, why not come in?"

There was still silence outside the door.

But there was movement.

The King of Zhennan raised his hand, ready to knock on the door, and sighed softly.

"Niece, I hope you can consider the request of the emperor. I had offended me last night, so don't blame me. The royal family is ruthless, and you and I are helpless."

After saying that,

The King of Zhennan did not continue to stand and turned around and left.

This is his family. If you want to leave, you actually didn't go completely. You just changed the path and returned to his own courtyard.

"Crazy--"

The rest of the soldiers' breathing suddenly relaxed, and the sound of the crowd exhaled, causing the closed wooden door to shake suddenly, almost being shouted open.

Immediately afterwards, all the soldiers followed the orders of King Zhennan and left in an orderly manner.

...

In the east wing courtyard.

Xia Xiaoman and Jian Nanchun didn't expect that King Zhennan would leave like this. They really thought nothing happened, and they were all stunned and looked at each other.

"Emperor, is the emperor really gone?"

Xia Xiaoman himself didn't believe it either.

If it weren't for the protection of Senior Brother Jian with a high level of cultivation, she might have left last night.

What does the King of Zhennan mean?

Let her, Xia Xiaoman, consider whether to rebel?

Rebelling against his own brother?

After thinking it through, Xia Xiaoman subconsciously rolled up her sleeves and almost rushed out to find the emperor to ask for it.

"really."

Yi Lin carefully tidied his fingernails and put away the carpenter's knife.

Jian Nanchun is a man with a gender, interested in women, and is very good at pretending, but he is also a person with delicate minds. After Yi Lin spoke, he shook the snow-white oil umbrella. The oil umbrella turned on its own and floated to the top of the three people's heads, sprinkling a faint light curtain.

This is the function of his flying sword, which is sound insulation, spiritual consciousness, and certain defense capabilities.

After opening up the defense, Jian Nanchun frowned and asked:

"Sure? What's true?"

Yi Lin walked forward: "The King of Zhennan was preparing to showdown last night, but when I interrupted the showdown, he didn't make the card. I thought about two possibilities today, either the King of Zhennan had completely broken up, or when nothing happened. It was a chance to get the five-five-year-old, but in this way, the King of Zhennan was also a character and chose the latter."

Jian Nanchun glared: "Can this happen if nothing happens?"

Yi Lin spread his hands: "Yes, why can't it be? It depends on the embarrassment of the King of Zhennan. To put it nicely, this is called being able to bend and stretch out if you make a big deal. To put it badly, this is called being thick-skinned... Hey, it's really a dog."

Xia Xiaoman laughed in anger and pointed at the bridge of Senior Brother Lin Yi’s nose: “You are still scolding!”

She was not angry because Yi Lin scolded King Zhennan, but because she and King Zhennan were in the same royal blood. Yi Lin scolded King Zhennan, what was she?

"Slip, slip of tongue."

"What should we do next? Brother Lin, your identity must not be exposed. Prince Nan will not give up searching for the traces of the assassin."

"Ah?" Yi Lin felt very funny. He burst out laughing and pointed at his face: "Did you see the assassin's face last night?"

Jian Nanchun shook his head.

"Did you see the assassin's face last night?" Yi Lin asked Xia Xiaoman again.

Xia Xiaoman shook her head too.

"Isn't this going to end? No one saw the assassin's face. I was walking openly on the street. Who can prove that I was the assassin from last night? What is the evidence? Where is the evidence? Without evidence, I can sue him for slandering in minutes? "

Jian Nanchun and Xia Xiaoman looked at each other. Although they didn't understand what "slander" mean, they could figure out the meaning after Yi Lin's tone.

"So shameless!"

Jian Nanchun and Xia Xiaoman had the same idea in their minds.

...

Since Lin Yi's identity as an assassin has not been revealed.

Xia Xiaoman and Zhennanwang's cards were not fully spread out.

After discussing, the three of them decided to stay in Zhennan Prince's Mansion and eat and drink.

Jian Nanchun never forgot the instructions of the master. The mysterious man in black who was hidden in the shadow of Zhennan King last night even Jian Nanchun felt secretly shocked. This kind of evil magic weapon should not be written by the Bodhisattva Tower.

So Jian Nanchun thought, maybe he would continue to follow the line of Zhennan King, and he could really make a mistake and complete the master's sect mission and retire after success.

"Junior sister, the whole world is the most important thing. I can only let the junior sister wait for a little longer."

Jian Nanchun rubbed the mother-child nails in his arms and sighed inwardly.

The reason is nothing else. Jian Nanchun has a clear distinction between public and private affairs, and he must not delay important matters within the door for his children's love.

...

After the decision was made, Yi Lin asked Xia Xiaoman to ask the recipes for the King of Zhennan to deliver food at noon, mainly some local specialty delicacies:

Pork tenderloin with oil;

Jingnan ham slices;

Grain dumplings;

Braised fairy fir;

Dice the bait;

...

Yi Lin ticked eighteen times, thinking that it was almost done, so don't go too far. Then he went out for a walk to see if there were any clues in the city that could not be found after the commotion.

When Yi Lin first entered the city, he found something that made him quite concerned.

Xia Xiaoman used a small pen to hurry up on the menu ordered by Yi Lin, and the more he remembered, the more he became more and more shocked.

Senior Brother Lin actually dares to order a table of local specialty recipes?

How shameless is this to be able to be able to stay at other people's houses shamelessly after assassinating others?

“By the way,”

Before leaving, Yi Lin pointed to the heads of the three of them, slowly rotating the oil umbrella that sprinkled out of the light curtain, and couldn't help asking: "Senior Brother Jian, your flying sword seems to have a little more functions? It can transform and set up a formation. What is the origin of this flying sword?"

"Hey!" Jian Nanchun's umbrella often appeared and had been installed for a while, and she had not waited until her junior brother came to ask. When she went to explain, she seemed to be suspected of a smaller situation, so Jian Nanchun kept holding it in. Now that she finally waited for the junior brother to ask, Jian Nanchun quickly explained his treasure flying sword:

"This sword is called 'Qian Ji', but after my senior brother was in the sword tomb for a lifetime and was recognized by the flying sword, he finally took it out of the sword tomb. This sword contains thousands of formations, and the thousands of machines have endless changes, and the functions are exhaustive. The senior brother also used this flying sword to sit firmly at the position of the second master of Jielu Mountain. Of course, if you really want to explain the infinite mystery of 'Qian Ji', it may take three days and three nights to get a glimpse of the tip of its iceberg..."

"Oh, then there is no need to explain in detail. Brother, beg me~"

Yi Lin saw Jian Nanchun preparing to make a long speech, and then flashed without saying a word. When Jian Nanchun came to his senses, Yi Lin had already left the courtyard and walked on the streets of Jingnancheng with a small folding fan.

...

Three more days were happening in a blink of an eye.

Yi Lin transformed into "Mr. Lin" and lived in the inn.

Over the past three days, the city was full of wind and cranes, like a soldier, and the atmosphere was tense.

There are twice as many soldiers patrolling the streets than usual.

Not only that, in order to prevent the "Apocalypse Assassin" from coming out to cause trouble again, the King of Zhennan even issued a temporary ban on curfew. After the third update, idle people were not allowed to wander on the streets. Once they were discovered by patrol soldiers, they would be beaten at the least, and they would be imprisoned at the worst. Even more, they would be sentenced to life imprisonment and imprisonment after being imprisoned.

Yi Lin is still very obedient. Since Xia Xiaoman values ​​family affection that is thicker than water, and now he seems to have no substantial benefits to chopping down King Zhennan, he no longer appears in Jingnan City wearing the vest of "Apocalypse Assassin".
To be continued...