King Chen has disappeared.

But the man following King Chen was forced to stop by two people at this time. One of them stood tall and looked down at the two people blocking the road ahead.

The Imperial Guards took the sword and surrounded the man. Only then did they realize that the young man was so young and handsome. His white clothes showed his noble and elegant elegance, and his eyebrows were picturesque, which was beyond the reach of even the princes. He couldn't help but be amazed.

But they curled their eyes and looked at the outsider with a fierce look.

Even if he is beautiful, he can't resist the fact that he is an assassin - oh no, maybe he is not an assassin, but he rode a horse in the palace, and this one alone would be enough to get it to the emperor for a crime.

While the Imperial Guards were looking at him, Ye Jin was coldly looking at the two people blocking the road in front of him.

Both of them were around twenty-five years old, both wearing black robes, but one of them was a gold-woven brocade robe with a dark three-clawed python embroidered on the belt, which showed the value of identity, and the other was an ordinary black robe, but the material was also excellent, and it was obvious that they were not ordinary palace guards.

The two of them are also pretty and are handsome and masculine, but they are far behind Ye Jin. One of them has a cold and hard temperament, and his whole body exudes a cold and taciturn atmosphere of not being able to enter the stranger.

"There are great courage in the palace." The man in the black robe looked at him lightly, "Who is you? Come and report to the name."

Ye Jin narrowed his eyes, guessing their identities in his heart quietly, and said lightly: "Who are you?"

Unfortunately, he had seen too few people from the Southern tribe. Except for Jiuqing and King Chen, Su Muchen, Xuan San, Xuan Qi and others, he didn't know all the rest. However, the two people in front of him were not one of the people he knew.

As Ye Jin finished speaking, Wu Ji, who was following him, twitched his mouth, thinking, "Master, have you not figured out the direction?" We are now in someone else's palace, and we are the ones who are trespassing. Who are you?

Didn’t this tell them directly that we are not Southern people?

If a person from the Southern tribe dares to ride a horse in the palace, he must be the powerful. Ordinary people don’t have the courage to ride a horse in the palace. You don’t know the people in the palace—

Maybe these two are still princes, you are like this...

"You are riding a horse in the palace, and this one is enough to be punished." The man wearing a black robe in gold said coldly, "If you don't know our identity, it proves that you are not from a powerful family in Tiandu. Then I can completely arrest you as an assassin and torture you."

As soon as the word "assassin" came out, the guards around them all sternly shook their eyes, staring at Ye Jin on the horse for an instant, and his expression was solemn.

"This prince misunderstood."

When Wu Ji heard the other party say this, how could he not understand the other party’s identity? He hurriedly said, “My young master came with King Chen, and his purpose was to meet His Highness Ninth Princess.”

As soon as this said, Ye Jin turned his head and glared at him, "Talk too much."

Wuji's neck shrank and he fell silent like a shadow.

The two who stopped him heard this, but looked at each other quietly and followed King Chen in?

The man wearing a gold-woven black robe said coldly: "You have just seen King Chen?"
Chapter completed!