Chapter 82 Whimsical
When Han Lin released the black fireworks to summon the hidden guards who were always guarding Yun Xi, it actually alarmed other Murong Hao's people nearby.

After all, although they rarely saw this highest-level firework, they also knew that it was only released at the most urgent moment.

So the people in Jingyuan Villa quickly reported the matter to Murong Hao who had just finished grooming.

"Are you sure it's the black fireworks on Lin's body?" Murong Hao's furious emotions converged into a huge air pressure that mercilessly hit Mu Yi who came forward to report.

"Yes." Mu Yi didn't dare to raise his head, waiting for this strong air pressure to reply.

"Damn it." When Murong Hao heard about this, he hated himself for being reckless and careless.

Knowing that He Lianyao was in Lin'an, he should have sent Yunxi home without leaving.

If something happened to Yunxi, he would not be able to forgive himself.

When Murong Hao rushed to the place where the fireworks were released, there was no trace of Yun Xi and his party nearby.

"We won't be late, right?" Mu Wu murmured.

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he felt the sharp sword-like gaze from his master.

If this gaze could kill, he would have no doubt that he would have been torn to pieces by him at this moment.

He shrank his head and admitted the cowardly with great fun.

Anyway, as long as it is related to Miss Xi, my master has never been normal.

"Mu Yi stay here and search for any suspicious traces here. Mu Wu will follow me to Lin'an."

Murong Hao didn't talk nonsense, and gave instructions directly.

As soon as the words fell, he turned his horse's head and disappeared in an instant.

"Master...Master..." Mu Wu wanted to cry behind him, but the horse sitting under his master was a bloody horse, so how could his broken horse compare with him?

"There is no sign of a fight here, Miss Xi will be safe." In order to make the master normal, Mu Wu shouted loudly while chasing after him.

Murong Hao couldn't hear any sound at the moment, he couldn't relax his body and mind without confirming that Yun Xi was safe.

Yun Xi, you must be safe.Otherwise, you are going against the sky, and I want you to live again.

Outside Lin'an City, Murong Hao took the lead and rushed into the city gate like lightning.

The defenders at the gate of the city were about to stop them, but they were startled by the sign Murong Hao dropped, and quickly grabbed the sign and retreated.

Mu Wu was able to put away the sign in the back, but he also followed the Mercedes-Benz into the city.

"Who is this? Such a big face? He just rushed into the city?"

A voice rang out from the crowd.

"We ordinary people don't know about this, it must be some kind of rich and powerful family." Another person sighed.

The person who just asked the question squinted his eyes, thinking of the mysterious man with the silver mask who rushed into the city gate like a god, a thought flashed in his eyes.

Could it be that there are such people in Lin'an City?
"I see that person still has a silver mask on his face. Who could be so mysterious?" The voice of the mysterious middle-aged man sounded again, like a sigh and a question.

This time, someone solved his doubts.

"If you talk about the person with the silver mask, I do know one, and that is the biggest rich man in Lin'an City, the owner of Jingyuan Villa."

A gleam of light flashed in the mysterious man's heart. If this person could be used by them, wouldn't their big event be just around the corner?
As for the means of solicitation, no matter how rich Jingyuan Villa is, it is just a merchant.

If the owner of the village can take refuge in them wisely, then when they succeed in the future, it will be just around the corner to seal the borders.

The mysterious man pretended to be curious and secretly obtained more news about Jingyuan Villa from the conversation of the crowd. Then he hid in the crowd contentedly, wandered around a few times, and swaggered back to the General Military Mansion while no one was paying attention.

This person is none other than Helian Yao's subordinate Asong.

"Why did you come back now?" Helian Yao said dissatisfiedly when he saw Ah Song.

In order not to arouse Chu Weijing's suspicion, this time when he was stationed in the General Military Mansion, he only brought Ah Song with him among the dead soldiers in Helian Mansion, and the rest were just ordinary guards and followers.

Therefore, when Ah Song left, Helian Yao's news channel was very blocked.

For example, he just heard that something happened to Chu Yunxi when he came back from Baiyun Nunnery to offer incense, but he can only find out what it is by relying on Ah Song.

"Master, my subordinates have received some great news." A Song signaled the others to step back, and said to He Lianyao alone.

So he told He Lianyao exactly how he met Murong Hao.

After listening to his narration, He Lian Yao's originally irritable face showed a hint of joy.

What they lack most now is money, and Ah Song's proposal can be said to be timely.

He Lianyao didn't consider the possibility of not being able to recruit Murong Hao. After all, in his eyes, even if Jingyuan Villa is rich, it is nothing more than a low-level businessman. Will definitely catch it.

It has to be said that growing up in the powerful prime minister's mansion all these years, what Helian Yao lacks the most is his father Heliankang's experience and experience.

In particular, he has received too much praise and applause from childhood to adulthood, and setbacks and sufferings are actually far away from him.

Therefore, He Lianyao actually has the most conceited heart under his modest surface, thinking that he can get what he wants.

But he didn't expect that Murong Hao was never an ordinary person, and he was also the second prince of the Murong Dynasty, His Highness Prince Jing.

So, his failure was to be expected.

"You immediately send all of our people outside to search the whereabouts of the silver-faced owner in the whole city. Once you have news, let me know immediately."

After thinking about it for a while, He Lianyao ordered decisively that he must find the most suitable time to get acquainted with this mysterious owner, and then take him under his command logically.

It's just that He Lianyao didn't know that the owner of Jingyuan Villa, whom he was determined to get acquainted with, was at the Zongbing Mansion at the moment, and he was sitting on the bed on the second floor of Tingxue Building, looking at the sleeping Chu Yunxi.

Holding her warm little hand, Murong Hao felt that his heart had finally returned to its original place at this moment.

Fortunately, she was fine, otherwise he would not be able to forgive himself.

Stretching out his hand to brush Yun Xi's hair aside, Murong Hao grinned silently, stood up and reluctantly went downstairs.

A moment later, Murong Hao appeared in Han Lin's room, turned a blind eye to Han Lin and Du Shi's salute, and directly ordered: "You go out, Han Lin stays, tell me."

Du Shi quit and stood guard at the door, while Han Lin in the room told Murong Hao what had happened verbatim, and did not hide his omissions.

After finishing speaking, he immediately knelt on the ground and apologized.

"You are Miss Xi's person now. Since she spared you this time, I won't pursue it again. But you must remember, this can only happen once. If there is another time, you will be the same as Haitang and Lilac last time." Go back." Murong Hao said sharply.

Han Lin was shocked and dared not speak again.

He knew that Haitang and Dingxiang had been replaced, but the original two had gone back, back to the purgatory where they stayed in the beginning, and continued to endure endless torture and trials.

(End of this chapter)

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