"Master, if you have any orders, just tell me and Xie Ming to do it. My subordinates will die."

He Fang kneels down on one knee to show his loyalty, and Xie Ming immediately comes over and kneels down.

"Yes, master, as long as it's your decision, we all listen to it. It's up to God who should die and who should live!"

Xie Ming, who was relieved, had a simple idea. They were just subordinates of the hundred Li sect law, the sword in his hand.

What the master wants to do, they just follow orders. As for what the master thinks, they have no power and no significance to study deeply.

"I know what you think. Get up."

Bai Li Zong LV waved his hand casually, as if listening to their vows of going through fire and water.

"If you can give me a good sleep, my subordinates should do everything."

After He Fang stood up and showed his loyalty, he continued: "Lord, everything has been arranged, and the body ordered by the master has been hidden."

Bai Li Zong LV didn't speak yet, but Xie Ming opened his mouth first.

"Tomorrow, I'll go over and watch the second son in Pingyang Marquis's house. Once he has any change, his subordinates will do him!"

Thinking that he knew the master's intention, Xie Ming arranged tomorrow's work on his own.

Originally thought that his words could make the ninth prince more inclined to trust himself, Xie Ming was surprised to see that the hundred Li Zong law suddenly turned around and looked at himself nervously: "no - don't touch him!"

Xie Ming some Zheng Leng, he did not know what he did wrong.

Bai Li Zong Lu seemed to realize that his reaction was a little extreme. He pursed his thin lips and said slowly: "don't hurry to touch him. I think this boy is a little interesting. I'll see it tomorrow."

"Interesting?"

Xie Ming gaped, stiff neck he turned his head to look at his master, very can't understand.

The boy looks no different from the ordinary aristocratic children. Where does the ninth prince see that the boy is interesting?

Is it because he doesn't flatter the master? It's not the same as those punks who try to cling to power?

He Fang seems to be puzzled, but he is smart enough not to overstep the bottom line. He just looks at the hundred Li Zong law waiting for his master to make a decision.

Bai Li Zong Lu's expression was also a little confused. He slowly turned around and looked out of the window. He didn't know what he thought of and suddenly gave a light smile.

"This kid is really interesting - he's pretending to be so hard in front of me. I want to see where he will go if he continues to pretend."

He and Xie Yin were even more ignorant, and make complaints about the back of the hundred Li clan law.

As the ninth Prince of the Dayong Dynasty, where does the master have so much leisure to care about a little boy?

How many serious things are waiting for the Lord to do, but he still doesn't sleep in the middle of the night. Looking at the moon, he says that it's interesting to be an ordinary second son of the marquis?

In the early morning of the next day, Lin Yunxi got up early and woke ya'er to wait on her. After she put on her long shirt, she was going out.

"Where shall we go so early?"

Ya'er is dissatisfied with the fact that she has to get up early in lingjue temple. She murmurs and complains in a low voice. She still follows her young lady.

"Go to Zhaitang."

Lin Yunxi's voice was clear and sweet, and his face was not as smiling as usual, but on the contrary, he was dignified.