Chapter 151 Someone Comes From the Palace
Yan Jinyu looked at Zhuge Ye, his condensed facial features were full of seriousness, and he said in a serious tone: "The king agreed to that matter."
Zhuge Ye's eyes froze, he sat up straight with an expression of disbelief, and after a while, he nodded, "Okay, until then I will stay in the Prince Regent's Mansion, and I will definitely not let the white dumpling in your arms get out at all." matter."
Tang Guo was confused, what about this and that? Why is it still involved in her?
"Squeak?"
She tilted her head to look at Yan Jinyu, and what she got was a big hand that pulled her from head to tail, not even letting go of the stubby little tail.
Qu Luo and the others obviously knew what "that incident" referred to. Apart from shock, there was even a hint of relief in their eyes, and even the obvious hostility towards Yan Jinyu was weakened a lot because of this.
"By the way, junior brother, have you seen clearly who is attacking you?" Ying Heng asked Zhuge Ye as he brought the soup that he had prepared earlier for Zhuge Ye to drink.
"It's the studio." Zhuge Ye put one hand on his abdomen, he will always remember the pain of the sword piercing into his body, and the tattoo on the wrist of the person holding the sword.
Yan Feng frowned, "Studio? Are you right?"
Zhuge Ye snorted coldly, "A few years ago, their owner was tricked and seriously injured. It was I who snatched his life from Lord Yan. I went in and out of the studio headquarters for half a month. Do you think I will even get the tattoo of the studio killer?" Don't you know?"
"You saved Wuying?" Yan Jinyu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke, seeming quite interested in this topic.
Zhuge Ye nodded, "Seventy-nine forty-nine bone-penetrating nails were hit on important joints. No one in this world can save him except me. Even if others can save his life, the rest of his life can only be saved." Spend it in bed."
Zhuge Ye is still very proud of his medical skills, and every word reveals unconcealable confidence.
Yan Feng rolled his eyes at him angrily, "Don't you know that bone piercing nails are a hidden weapon that Yan Wei often uses?"
Zhuge Ye, "...I don't know."
He looked at Yan Jinyu again, and finally understood why Yan Jinyu reacted so strongly to the fact that he saved the owner of the photo studio just now, "Yan Wei did Wuying's injury back then?"
Yan Wei's action must have been ordered by Yan Jinyu.
"You have a grudge against the studio?"
Zhuge Ye was a little surprised. He had been with Yan Jinyu for ten years, and this was the first time he knew that he was actually involved with the studio.
Before Yan Jinyu could make a sound, Ying Heng opened his mouth first, with a displeased expression on his face, "This Wuying was a well-known figure in the Jianghu back then. I won’t compromise, I didn’t expect that now I will repay my kindness and send someone to assassinate you, little junior brother.”
"No, the current owner of the photo studio is not Wuying." Yan Feng's tone was full of sighs and nostalgia, and he couldn't help but recall the scene of practicing with Wuying once in his mind.
Zhuge Ye wanted to ask something else, but Yan Yu suddenly walked in from the outside, "Master, someone is coming from the palace."
Yan Jinyu's eyes darkened, she was silent for a moment, got up and hugged Tang Guo and left.
"Yan Feng, tell me again, that shadow..." Zhuge Ye had just finished speaking, when Yan Feng suddenly stepped forward to cover his mouth and nose, and looked back nervously at Yan Yu who was not far away. .
"Xiao Yu, you help Master prepare the horse first, and I'll come later."
Yan Yu looked back and forth between Yan Feng and Zhuge Ye, then nodded and turned to leave.
Yan Feng let go of Zhuge Ye after her figure disappeared in the Danyang Courtyard, and took two steps back in disgust, with a cool tone, "Master Zhuge, if you still want to recuperate in the Prince Regent's Mansion, it's best not to mention it from now on." Wuying' and the matter of the photo studio."