Sometimes, relationships between people become distant due to long periods of lack of contact.

Everyone has their own life, and everyone has their own interpersonal relationships that they are familiar with. Perhaps they have left, met many people and witnessed many things during the lonely journey. However, once they return to the familiar circle, those people and things will gradually fade over time. Perhaps occasionally one day suddenly remembering them, leaving only a vain smile.

After not seeing each other for a long time, Nuowen no longer knew what kind of emotions he was facing Xia Lan.

He is his benefactor. He not only saved him, but also woke up his confused self, but even pointed out the future direction for him.

Since he returned to the Great Prince's Mansion, he lived in anxiety and panic every day and night. Until the development of things began to be verified one by one with the young man's judgment, his mood gradually changed.

He was very grateful to him. He wanted to repay him, but he never had the opportunity, as if his role only existed on a bridge of message transmission. Especially as his status in the Great Prince's Mansion became increasingly popular, his desire to repay him became stronger because he wanted to get rid of him.

He did not want to be his servant or entourage.

Perhaps it was Xia Lan's words that completely changed his life and saved himself, and he never forgot this, but...

"You don't look very good? Has something happened recently?"

Xia Lan sat on the comfortable sofa with a teacup. From the time Nuowen visited, he keenly discovered that his eyes were dodging himself.

He didn't know what had happened, but in him, Xia Lan saw bad signs.

"No, no-" After hearing Xia Lan's question, Nuowen answered quickly as guilty.

"Since that's the case, you come here today. I guess His Highness brought some instructions, right?" Xia Lan glanced at Nuowen, who was restless.

"Yes, I did come by the order of His Highness the Great Prince, but there are some things I don't know if I should ask about..." Nuowen looked at Xia Lan carefully and said hesitantly.

"What's the matter?" Xia Lan put down the teacup.

"Listen to the rumors in the mansion, sir, have you been the best prince?" Nuowen said with courage.

"This is the case." Xia Lan said without hiding it.

"What?"

Nuowen exclaimed in surprise as if he couldn't believe it, but he didn't expect the rumors to be true.

When Xia Lan met with the eldest prince, this rumor spread among the prince's few confidants, but they were not very good at Xia Lan's effectiveness. Some even thought that this was a detailed work sent by the fourth prince, trying to assassinate the eldest prince...

After hearing this, Nuowen's first reaction was shocked. He suddenly thought that he was thinking about saving him? Was he just used it?

Now that he got Xia Lan's exact answer, Nuowen's mood suddenly became worse.

"What order did the eldest prince bring?"

Xia Lan observed Nuowen's changes without leaving any trace, as if his answer had a great impact on him. I think he had noticed something, but he ignored his thoughts.

"Your Highness the Great Prince asked me to tell you that in recent times, I will pay more attention to the problem of Tirrant. Some radical nobles have been angry that His Majesty the King has not yet made a judgment on His Highness the Fourth Prince. Your Highness cannot control them. He is worried that some unexpected events will inevitably affect the overall situation in the end." Nowen said slowly with his head down.

"That's all?" Xia Lan said calmly.

"And..." Nuowen raised his head and looked at Xia Lan with a complicated expression and said, "Your Highness the Great Prince said that he would not care about some things, but he didn't want to see them for the second time."

Although Nuowen didn't know what the last sentence of His Highness the Great Prince meant, he was sure that His Highness the Great Prince began to trust the other party.

Xia Lan's fingers tapped the sofa gently and nodded thoughtfully. It seemed that things were still not off the track as planned.

"Sir, if there is nothing else, I'll leave first." Nuowen suddenly boldly interrupted Xia Lan's contemplation and said.

"You go."

After receiving the response, Nuowen stood up, as if he didn't want to stay here for a moment. When he hurried to the door, a sudden sentence from Xia Lan suddenly stunned him.

"I think the eldest prince still hasn't helped you rescue Bilin now, right?"

"Sir, you?"

Nuowen turned his head slightly stiffly, and squeezed out a forced smile to look at the other person. What made him regretful was that Xia Lan did not continue to talk, but just drank tea calmly as if nothing had happened.

When he left the hotel, Nuowen seemed absent-minded. He couldn't help but think repeatedly, what was the purpose of Xia Lan's last words?

When he was being taken more seriously at the position of His Highness the Great Prince, Nuowen, who was proud of himself, mustered up the courage to mention Bilin's incident to His Highness the Great Prince, but he was casually perfunctory. After this incident, Nuowen fell silent and refused to mention this matter again.

He knew that the eldest prince did it on purpose, but what he couldn't understand was why the eldest prince did this?

Now he attaches great importance to his current status. He is unwilling to return to his past days. Once it arouses the dissatisfaction of His Highness the Great Prince, there are countless people in the mansion who are eyeing him and wanting to replace him. He will never allow himself to make mistakes again.

On the carriage, Nuowen suddenly frowned. He seemed to guess what Xia Lan said last time. If he wanted to save Bilin, no one could help him except him, and there might be more meanings in it.

You know what the consequences of betrayal will be.

Thinking of this, a chill suddenly appeared behind Nuowen. His current status was caused by him, so it would be no difficult for him to destroy himself now, not to mention that he has attracted the attention and trust of the eldest prince...

Has he seen through his thoughts completely?

Nuowen leaned weakly on the seat of the Da Po carriage, looking bitter, and it seemed that he could never escape his control.

This is his warning, and perhaps the last one.

"Carrier, go to the Fez Club!"

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No. 78, Fourth Street, Lanluo District.

In the royal capital, this is just an ordinary residential area, but unusually, there is a person hated by the entire royal capital.

His name is Tilrant, the leader of the bloody riot of Wang Li, a college student in the Central College.

On this day, the door of the residential house marked No. 78 was knocked by a stranger.

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After spending a long time, I finally solved the bottleneck. After revisions, I sorted out the clues of my distress one by one. Although there were still some omissions, there were no problems in the main part.

When I came back to my senses, it was past 9 o'clock. I could only update this point temporarily, but the update can gradually return to stability. I am sorry these days.
Chapter completed!