C20 Like the Marquis of West?

Do you like Xibo Marquis?

Ran Mei could not sleep soundly at night, and her eyelids twitched. The sky was still dark, but she had already opened her eyes. No matter how she tossed and turned, she could not fall asleep, so she simply got up and went inside Huai Jin's room to take a look.

Because it was still early, Ran Mei did not wake the others up.

Just as he opened the door to Huai Jin's room, the smell of blood entered her nose. Ran Mei was instantly on guard, his hand touched his waist, and quickly rushed inside the house.

When they arrived at the inner room, they saw that Huai Jin was lying down on the bed, and heaved a sigh of relief. However, in the end, she was still worried.

"Your master is fine, it's me."

A clear male voice sounded. Only then did Ran Mei notice that there was another person in the room.

The handsome youth laid on the beauty bed at the side, holding his head up as he looked at Ran Mei. The young man was dressed in a eunuch's uniform, and there were spots of blood on his clothes. The sight of it was appalling.

"Who are you?!" Ran Mei took out his flexible sword, but was afraid of waking Huai Jin up, so he lowered his voice and asked.

The youth yawned lazily and did not answer.

Ran Mei raised her sword and was about to stab forward, but was stopped.

Huai Jin was already awake because of the two's movements. Seeing that Ran Mei was about to stab him, she pulled him back, stood up and pressed down the sword in Ran Mei's hand.

"I brought him back last night. Help him change his clothes first."

Ran Mei looked at the young man strangely, then took out a set of eunuch's clothes that was prepared by the palace and gave it to him to change into. She then opened the window and lit the incense, covering the room with the smell of blood.

The young man took the clothes and went to the side hall. He wiped his body briefly and then bandaged the wound again before changing into his new eunuch's uniform.

Ran Mei took out the clothes that she had worn the night before and passed them over to Ran Mei.

When the two of them finished cleaning up, the smell in the room had also disappeared. The other people from Yongan Palace also woke up.

The youth was forced to hide in the back room by Huai Jin and couldn't leave, bored to death, as she fiddled with the things on her body.

Money darts, Bewitching Powder, fog bomb and the like, slowly arranged a table in front of them. Although these things were just small things to others, they were nothing in their eyes. However, the items on the boy's table were all brought out by the Strigoi, so their might was extraordinary. If not for these things, the youth would have already died under Yuwen Fei's hands.

The youth counted his treasures. Last night, in order to waste a lot of fog bomb s on Huai Jin, he had lost an entire half!

After he had finished counting, he stuffed the items into his pocket one by one.

But just as he put away the larger ones and came back to take the smaller ones, with a flap of his sleeves, the entire table of fog bomb rolled down from the table, and looked like they were about to land on the ground! The youth hurriedly opened his shirt and received it. He heaved a sigh of relief and carefully put it away.

A fog bomb unknowingly rolled out from the inner room.

The palace maids served tea and arranged breakfast, but the flow of people was very orderly.

Outside the door, a group of palace maids came in with a food box. The moment the leader stepped into the hall, he felt as if he had been kicked by something. He stopped, looked around, then continued walking.

One of the palace maids stopped in his tracks and lowered his head to look. There was some doubt in his eyes. He had clearly felt something hit his. The person behind urged his, so the palace maid stopped checking and quickly followed.

The team put down the food in the boxes and left with the boxes.

Huai Jin had long finished washing her face and rinsing her mouth, she was holding a cup of tea, slowly drinking the tea while looking at the busy palace maids absentmindedly. Suddenly, she saw a familiar object, with a wave of her hand, a cup of tea was completely spilled, and the cup was also broken into pieces.

The sudden movement scared the people in the hall quite a bit. They did not know how they had offended that person, but they all stopped moving, even their breathing had become light.

"The tea is cold." Huai Jin said lightly.

Ran Mei anxiously brought another cup of hot tea and passed it to Huai Jin, then she instructed the palace maids to clean it up, and took the chance to pick up the bullets.

Seeing that Huai Jin did not lose her temper, everyone relaxed and continued with their own work.

When they were eating breakfast, Huai Jin told the others to leave, leaving Ran Mei alone in the house. Seeing that everyone had left, the youth came out of his room and sat down at the dining table. He picked up his chopsticks and was about to start eating.

Jade Lotus Root! The other pair of chopsticks was a step ahead of him, taking the lotus root with them.

The chrysanthemum and the buddhist hand cake! The next second, the Buddha Palm was also taken away.

No matter what the young man saw in his eyes, the chopsticks would always be one step ahead of him. In the eyes of the young man who had almost caused trouble just now, this was clearly bullying the patient!

The youth raised his head and glared at the person in front of him.

Huai Jin picked up another crystal plum blossom bag and placed it on top of a small mountain of food. Without eating, she scooped up the congee in front of him and drank it bit by bit, "Name."

"Lan Ling." The youth finally grabbed a piece of wooden rhino cake and swallowed it in frustration.

Huai Jin looked up and whispered into Huai Jin's ears. "Blue is Bei Ling's national surname."

Lan Ling also heard it, and looked at Huai Jin with a face full of satisfaction: "This young master is Bei Ling's blood clan's second young master!"

"Not royalty?"

This time, without waiting for Ran Mei to explain, Lan Ling could not wait and opened her mouth: "In Bei Ling, the Blood Family is much more noble than the Royal Family! The current royal family is merely a branch of the Lan Family. "

Ran Mei nodded.

"Just to save a prisoner, Bei Ling sent the Blood Clan's Second Young Master over?" Huai Jin asked.

Lan Ling's face immediately fell, he was not sent here, but had secretly followed him here. Knowing that his Second Uncle was coming to Big Wen, he knocked out the guards by her side and secretly hid in the carriage that was carrying the goods. However, who would have thought that a team of people who had just entered the city would be targeted by the guards of Big Wen? She had also separated from Second Uncle, and later on, someone had found him with a Blood Family keepsake and brought him to the palace.

Seeing that he did not say a word, Huai Jin could guess what was going on. However, she was still a little puzzled. The first time Lan Ling saw her, she had smirked at her, which made Huai Jin pay attention to him, and after knowing Lan Ling's identity, she paid even more attention to him.

Huai Jin looked at Lan Ling and asked: "This is the first time you have seen me, why are you smiling at me?"

After Lan Ling, who was working hard to eat, heard this, her eyes curved into crescent moons. She randomly chewed on the food in her mouth a few times and hurriedly swallowed it, then looked at Huai Jin with a face full of gossip: "I know you don't like Prince Jin, but what you like is Xibo Marquis!"

Huai Jin indifferently glanced at him, and did not reply, but instead instructed Ran Mei to change the taste of the following dishes.

Lan Ling scratched his head in depression. Huai Jin's cold reaction was like a bucket of cold water being poured over his head, causing the soul of the Eight Trigrams that he had raised to be extinguished. However, she could not help but feel itchy in his heart when she heard this question, "Really?"