Mo Jingzhan nodded: "How dare I disobey His Highness's orders?"
After discussing the business, Li Huang realized that this guy was now in her house, and he no longer regarded her as an outsider.
She narrowed her eyes and reminded: "Why don't you go check it out quickly? I don't have time to entertain you."
A hint of grievance appeared silently on Mo Jingzhan's handsome and cold face: "Is His Highness unwilling to let me have dinner now? It seems that it is better to be a bodyguard."
Li Huang: "..."
After confessing his identity, there is something wrong with this guy’s style!
Before this, he was afraid that his face would become colder than hers, and he would leave immediately.
"Her Royal Highness the Princess refuses to leave food. It seems that I can only go to the East Palace to eat."
With that said, he pretended to stand up and prepare to leave.
Li Huang: "!!!"
This is even threatening!
But, I can’t beat him!
Li Huang stroked the things sent by Pingyang Marquis, and a mocking smile appeared on his lips: "It seems that Pingyang Marquis may have emptied his mother's private treasury in order to redeem the gun."
However, the list in that gun is really very important to their Pingyang Marquis Mansion.
Marquis Pingyang thought she disagreed, so he gritted his teeth and said, "If His Highness has his eye on something else in Marquis Pingyang's mansion, I can agree to it."
These things are enough to exchange for ten red cherry guns.
However, Mo Jingzhan didn't behave like a monster. After finishing his meal, he went to work obediently.
After saying that, he kowtowed heavily, then stretched out his hands to catch the gun handed over by Ling Yuan.
As long as it doesn't require their entire Hou Mansion.
The next day, Pingyang Hou came with generous gifts.
"The Marquis of Pingyang cares so much about that gun, I see, it's not just because of the ancestral inheritance, right?" Li Huang looked at the prostrate Marquis of Pingyang on the ground with a half-smile, and asked deliberately, "Is it possible, that gun?"
What other hidden secrets are hidden in the gun?"
Li Huang raised his hand and stroked the tip of the gun, paying attention to Marquis Pingyang's reaction from the corner of his eye, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly with a vague arc.
Marquis Pingyang grabbed the ground with his head, and said in a sincere tone: "Eldest Princess, please consider that our Marquis Pingyang only has this little thought left, please show your dignity and return the gun to me!"
With so many people on the list, how could he check them all within three days?
What he said was very beautiful, and it gave him a high-sounding reason for his guilty conscience.
Hearing her mention the assassination, Marquis Pingyang broke into a cold sweat and said repeatedly: "Wei Chen doesn't dare, but if the eldest princess really doesn't want to pay him back, I'm afraid Wei Chen's mother will not let him go again. Then I will pay you back."
If you want to cause trouble to the eldest princess, now that the eldest princess is pregnant, I am really grateful."
"Your Highness, how could Mrs. Pingyang Hou have the ability to hire so many assassins?"
Li Huang looked at him and felt... very angry.
When he held the gun barrel, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"After all, this gun is too eye-catching. I don't want to be assassinated again."
In addition, he deliberately brought up the issue of the gun head because he wanted to test it to see if Li Huang had discovered the inner workings of this gun.
However, Mo Jingzhan gave him no room to protest, threw down the list and left.
Pingyang Hou's face changed drastically and he kowtowed repeatedly: "Your Highness, you are serious, it is just a gun handed down from our ancestors, how can there be any ulterior secrets? This matter is also Wei Chen's fault. Originally, this gun has been used
The head of the spear that was enshrined in the ancestral hall was broken off somehow."
I even gave up my face just to get a meal!
However, he forgot that not everyone could see someone's excitement. When Mo Jingzhan handed him a list with a dull face and asked him to find out all the information about these people within three days, he
His face immediately fell.
"Although I found a skilled craftsman to repair it, there was a flaw after all, so I didn't plan to use it again. But the kid used it to make a lottery prize for the arena competition. The word has been spread out, and Wei Chen can't do that.
People who are untrustworthy will think that no matter who wins the lottery, it would be better to negotiate with the other party in a friendly manner."
None of these things can be afforded by the current Pingyang Marquis Mansion.
Pingyang Hou tried his best to control his eyes and not stare at the gun.
With that said, she gave instructions to Ling Yuan next to her, and Ling Yuan went to the armory and took the gun over.
Li Huang only glanced at it and raised his eyebrows: "Pingyang Hou really spent a lot of money in exchange for that gun."
Xiao Yunlan, who was hiding in the dark and had a clear view of all this, couldn't help but "tsk" and thought to himself, his young master is really in deep trouble.
Fortunately, Li Huang disguised himself well, and a look of surprise appeared on his face at the right time: "The head of the gun was actually broken?"
Just when Marquis Pingyang thought she was about to discover something, she suddenly said: "Well, since the Marquis has said so, it would not be good for me to forcefully control this gun."
When Mo Jingzhan heard this, the corners of his lips immediately curled up, and the buttocks that had just left the stool immediately sat back down.
However, the hands hidden in the sleeves tightened and loosened, and their palms were already covered with sticky sweat.
Lingyuan thought of the group of people who intercepted them on the way. They all had extraordinary skills, especially the man in the leader wearing a ghost mask.
After receiving the items, he quickly bowed and left, fearing that if he was a step too late, Li Huang would regret it.
Taking a deep breath, she called out angrily: "A Yuan, ask someone to prepare the meal and bring in more bowls and chopsticks!"
For a moment, the entire living room was completely silent.
Ling Yuan looked at his embarrassed running back, curled her lips and said: "This old Pingyang Marquis can be considered a hero, how come he gave birth to such a mediocre person?"
"Thank you for your consideration, Your Highness. I will take my leave."
Li Huang did not agree to him immediately, but sat on a high seat and slowly scraped the foam in the tea cup.
Li Huang stretched out his hand and patted her on the forehead: "Don't underestimate him. He is not good at leading troops in war, but if he has evil intentions, even ten of you won't be enough to kill him."
Lingyuan covered her head and muttered: "A person with evil intentions like him will have to kill himself sooner or later, so I don't want to compare myself to him."
She couldn't even imagine that if Mo Jingzhan hadn't appeared in time, whether the rest of them would still be alive.
Speaking of that group of assassins, Li Huang couldn't help but think of the way the ghost-faced man looked at her, and she felt sick in her stomach.
She always felt that the ghost-faced man seemed very familiar to her.
"Look at those assassins, they don't look like they specialize in killing people." Li Huang didn't take it into consideration before, but now that he thought about it carefully, the martial arts moves of those people were somewhat different from those of professional assassins.
It is true that they are all masters, but the fighting style of that group of people is more like... people in the army.