307. Chapter 307 Self-proclaimed love, this king is not for you [3]
Li Yan was startled and shook his head hastily: "A major event happened in the palace, the princess was assassinated, how can my subordinates be so idle!"
"oh?"
Xuanyuan Hong nodded slightly: "That means you are very busy?"
Li Yan felt even more depressed.
When his master asked this question, was he playing a trick on him?
As a last resort, he raised his hands and cupped his fists and reported back: "In addition to waiting to deal with those beauties, my subordinates also need to search the rooms one by one to see if they can find a bow that matches that arrow!"
Xuanyuan Hong's eyes immediately flashed with a look of satisfaction.
I have to say that the efficiency of Li Yan, a confidant who had grown up with him, was really good.
The smile in his eyes just flashed past, and his face suddenly sank.
He roared angrily at Li Yan who was still standing there: "Since you are so busy, why are you still here talking nonsense to me, regardless of whether I am bored or not at night?"
Seeing that Li Yan was still confused, he didn't even know where he went wrong.
Xuanyuan Hong's anger was even more intense.
He gritted his teeth and ordered: "Now you can go down and do the work for me!"
"yes!"
Li Yan hurriedly bowed and responded.
Quickly leave this fickle and dangerous master.
I really can't understand this master who suddenly changed his gender.
When did I, a romantic master, regard the matter of relieving my boredom at night as a trivial matter?
Xuanyuan Hong looked at Li Yan's retreating figure and snorted angrily.
This anger is directed at myself.
From the moment he mentioned those concubines, he knew there was a better way to find the assassin, but...
But he actually sent away those beauties he had always liked.
Turning around and stepping into the door, he was a little displeased with the corners of Jintongtong's lips that were slightly raised while he was unconscious.
He strode to the bed, raised his hand and smoothed the corners of Jintongtong's mouth with his fingers.
He gritted his teeth and growled: "I sent them all away, now you have your wish!"
Frowning, he suppressed the awkwardness in his heart.
His fingers slid across Jintongtong's lips: "You'd better not be sentimental after you wake up. I'm just tired of myself, not for you!