"Let's go." Xuanyuan Aotian waved his sleeves, and everyone had no choice but to follow him.
Xuanyuan Aotian was the first to leap onto the tall wall of Nangong Mansion. He moved as quickly as a cheetah, and his feet made no sound when he stepped on the tiles.
Luo Lan from behind looked at it and fell to the ground in admiration. Your Highness is your Highness. At the age of twenty, she didn't know if she could achieve such skills.
Lin Ruhai followed his apprentice Luo Lan and saw that she was very heavy in her movements. He put his right hand on her back and used his internal strength to break through the restriction in her Dantian, losing some more internal energy to her.
"Thank you, Master." Luo Lan smiled and thanked her.
The Nangong clan is a wealthy and prosperous clan in the Qinglong Empire. There are many masters in the clan. Although Jinling is not as good as our own clan, it does not have many first-rate masters.
But because Nangong Yi went out and brought the masters from the mansion with him, the Nangong mansion with only second-rate masters left, for Xuanyuan Aotian and his party, they were really allowed to come and go at will.
While Luo Lan was pointing the way, she was doing exercises to activate her tendons. After she recovered her internal strength in the blink of an eye, her movements became much smoother.
Before Lin Ruhai came, he had received the Luolan carrier pigeon and already knew what life was like for Ye Xue.
I also saw them traveling further and further, from the luxurious pavilions and garden corridors of Nangong Mansion to remote courtyards with sparsely populated houses and old houses.
A fire in my heart has already been burning brightly.
Lin Ruhai clenched his fists, his joints cracking.
Nangong Wuming, you beast.
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"Your Highness, that's where it is." Luo Lan pointed to a small courtyard.
Xuanyuan Aotian narrowed his eyes and flew directly into the courtyard.
Lin Ruhai, Luo Lan, and the two men in black landed on the ground one after another.
"The lady is in the main bedroom!" Luo Lan pointed to the house on the left in the north. She did not go forward and stopped in the yard.
"Your Highness, please forgive me." Then he saw the little person he had longed for. After Lin Ruhai confessed, he went straight to the bedroom on the left.
The door of Ye Xue's bedroom was gently pushed open, and the silver moonlight rushed in.
Xuanyuan Aotian, dressed in silver, was walking leisurely in this small courtyard.
Looking at the dilapidated and old house, Xuanyuan's cold and handsome face was somewhat moved. The direct daughter of the Nangong family seemed to have suffered a lot. No wonder Lin Ruhai was so anxious to come and pick her up...
Lin Ruhai used the moonlight to see a slightly raised mass under the blue curtain and blue quilt.
Such a small ball. How much suffering it has suffered...
Lin Ruhai took three steps and two steps at a time, eagerly reaching out to the protrusion...
This was lightning fast. Just as Lin Ruhai's hand touched the quilt, a gleaming dagger from above the bed was swung towards Lin Ruhai's vital part.
With Xuanyuan Aotian by his side, Lin Ruhai was always vigilant, but today's situation was too special.
Ye Xue silently hung upside down on the bed frame, and the move he swung was a killing move. If he were an ordinary person, he would be dead.
But as a top-notch master, Lin Ruhai is so easy to kill.
It was too late to dodge, and Lin Ruhai had to block the vital point of his neck with his arm.
The white knife goes in, the red knife comes out.
Blood spurted out, and Ye Xue launched another series of close attacks.
When Lin Ruhai saw Ye Xue's strange movements and stabbed his vitals with the knife, he thought that their whereabouts had been exposed and that this assassin, who was as petite as a child, was here to kill them all.
————The male protagonist is Xuanyuan Aotian, the cold-hearted iron-blooded prince who has been called for for a long time finally comes out. Well, he is only ten years old. He is still a prince————