If something goes wrong, there will be a demon.

When a person is good to you for no reason, they must have their reasons, and when this person is your potential opponent, his good intentions are mostly bad.

Nuowen did not realize the purpose behind the invitation from his colleagues, and he had no intention of knowing because his body and mind had already been placed on a woman.

Besides, he is a slightly slow-thinking person. He only becomes alert after many things happen, but in most cases it is too late.

As a knowledgeable scholar, he has rich knowledge but lacks a flexible brain.

"What you said is not true, not true-" Nuowen inserted his hands into his hair, showing disbelief on his face. Perhaps, he was escaping, escaping the cruelty of the facts he thought.

"Believe it or not depends on yourself." Xia Lan said disapprovingly: "I don't want this to be the truth, but how do you explain everything that happened?"

Looking at Nuowen's silence, Xia Lan continued to tempt: "I think you have always felt uncomfortable with some things over the years, and maybe you will choose to resist and forget some things. I have faced those things, maybe you have thought about accepting them, but you don't want them, or you don't think you can't. Because this is your persistence, you are afraid that you will lose your persistence after accepting those things. In this way, you will find an excuse and you will lose more and more things."

"Actually, sometimes we don't have to choose to accept it. Maybe we can change the angle. Since we don't accept it, we will choose to change it." Xia Lan smiled, as if she was relieved and comforted her like a sincere friend. "I think you can at least do this kind of thing, right?"

Nuowen raised his head, looked at the young man with a complicated look on his face and said, "Now I believe what you say."

"Oh?" Xia Lan was a little surprised.

"Believe in what you said when you saved me."

"Which sentence?" Xia Lan thought the other party had learned something, but it turned out that it was his intention.

"'But I know a lot, it seems that you are useless.' Now, you are right." Nuowen said self-deprecatingly. "I am useless."

"But you have a good memory." Xia Lan waved her hand, not caring about his derogatory words to herself: "At least I forgot that I said."

"Anyway, thank you, sir!"

Nuowen stood up and respectfully thanked Xia Lan.

Xia Lan found it very interesting. She kept seducing and deceiving the other party but still thanked her. Such funny things are indeed rare. "So can you understand what I said before now?" Xia Lan asked with a smile to sit down.

"The only one who can help me is the eldest prince, right? Sir!" Something seemed to have changed after Nuowen returned to normal, and answering Xia Lan's question also had a sincere urge to advise.

"Yo——" Xia Lan expressed a little surprise and said, "I thought you still didn't understand, but I didn't expect you to figure it out now."

"My stupidity makes you laugh." Nuowen said ashamed.

"So tell me what you understand, and I want to know what you understand," Xia Lan said interested.

"Actually, the content is not complicated, but it's simple, but I have always ignored a situation, which has put me in this situation." Nuowen sighed: "If my value is enough to attract the attention of the eldest prince, then it is not difficult to let the eldest prince help me. I had this opportunity at the beginning, but-"

"But you are all focused on Bilin, and you haven't figured out the most fundamental problem!"

Xia Lan followed his words and said with a loud smile.

"Oh—" Nuowen's face was gloomy and he squeezed out a wry smile and said, "I only considered myself in front of me, but I have always ignored how to bring out Bilin. Now I think about it, it's because I'm too selfish and stupid."

"There is no need to blame yourself. After all, I have figured it out, and there are some measures to remedy and restore it." Xia Lan explained.

"But--" Nuowen looked at Xia Lan with some difficulty.

Xia Lan understood his thoughts and couldn't help but smile: "Don't worry, I won't leave the capital for the time being, and I will only leave you for a year at most."

Hearing Xia Lan's words, Nuowen felt happy, but when he thought about his current situation, he couldn't help but feel discouraged, and said, "But how can my current situation make the eldest prince pay attention to me again?"

"It's very simple-" Xia Lan took out a Jintole and turned it around in her hand, attracting the other party's eyes and said leisurely: "You just need to tell the eldest prince what the debt-compulsing people forced you to do today."

"This--" Nuowen was speechless after hearing this, as if he was confused.

"Don't worry, I don't think the eldest prince will blame you. The thing you would rather die than do may be of use to the eldest prince. As long as you explain everything and express your sincere repentance, I think you will soon be able to return to the eldest prince's vision. After all, he discovered you at the beginning, and I think the eldest prince himself also has nostalgia." After Xia Lan explained, she said in a serious tone: "But the premise is that I must not mention me."

"Why?" Nuowen said in a daze.

"Because you are my follower, no big shot will feel at ease to be an outsider around you."

"But how do you reason about debt?" Nuowen asked when he thought of a key.

"As for debt? Haha, isn't it gone?"

"But--"

"As long as you don't mention me, can't you even knit the simple reasons?" Nuowen's anxious concern was interrupted by Xia Lan before he could say it, and said, "If this matter cannot be done, I don't think you have to seek the help of the eldest prince. Just leave the capital as soon as possible."

Nuowen, who was stimulated by Xia Lan, had a flushed face and showed shame. He was very silent because he felt that he was showing his incompetence.

Xia Lan has given him enough help, but he still keeps asking for it. He is a person with self-bottom dignity because he is a scholar. Out of the pride of scholars, he can no longer shame his identity.

"Who is the one you borrowed from?" Xia Lan suddenly changed her mind and asked after seeing the other party silent.

"It's Anbofen from Shiban Street, Feiguang District." Nuowen said in confusion: "Sir, what are you asking about this?"

"hehe--"

Xia Lan did not answer because there was no need to tell him some things.

"Sir, if you ask me for something rude and disrespectful, why are you willing to help me like this?"

This is the second time that Nuowen asked why, the first time he got a reasonable answer that was unacceptable, and the second time he still needs to know the reason.

The two are different.

He remembered his former colleagues, and no one would help you for no reason.

The dark side of his heart has been successfully provoked, and all suspicious things are colored, so beautiful that good and evil are unknown.

"Because I need a follower who is loyal and firm to me." Xia Lan praised Nuowen's disrespect, but he would not show it. "I think you know that a follower is easy to obtain, but a loyal follower is rare."

"But do I have this value to you?" asked Nuowen.

"Do you think you don't have this value?" Xia Lan asked back.

Everyone’s potential heart hopes to gain recognition from others, and sometimes this also becomes the driving force or purpose of life.

Although Nuowen still had doubts about Xia Lan's answer, he vaguely agreed with it in his heart.

Because he is recognized by others, he wants to prove his worth, which is a kind of complacency and pride.

Xia Lan didn't care whether Nuowen believed his words. Perhaps it was not a reason for his need, but an excuse for breaking free from his inner constraints.

Because escape is the best breeding ground for survival due to excuses.

It depends on the difficulty of a person's ideas, but when the other party is temporarily trapped in your language cage, you need to strengthen your cage bit by bit until the other party cannot break free.

Nuowen didn't know that he was in a cage, and Xia Lan outside the cage was comforting and strengthening, which was his prey.

"You can stay with the eldest prince for this year with confidence. I will not have any interference requests. When you have problems, you may be able to seek my help." Xia Lan said, breaking the quietness of the scene.

"How should I contact you then?" Nuowen had to ask carefully, after all, a person's wisdom is limited, and he only has one year, so he needs help.

"Know Jinmeilan Hotel?" Xia Lan asked.

Nowen nodded.

"If you have something, you can tell the attendant of Jin Meilan Hotel. I will ask the attendant to tell you the time and place of meeting you." After Xia Lan explained, she suddenly joked and said, "I'm afraid you will have to endure a period of longing for you this year."

"Ha——" Nuowen blushed and said ashamed: "A short separation can bring about a long reunion. I think I can endure it for this goal."

"I hope you can stick with it, this is your last chance."

"Yes, sir."

Nuowen's tone was impressive. If it was just a superficial one, Xia Lan would kill him with one sword because it would damage his plan and waste his time.

So he hates repetitive people.

The two ended the conversation and left with their own affairs.

Xia Lan glanced at Nuowen's back as he left a little more. He was just one of his plans, and he would not be lonely because he would have other companions in the days ahead.

He values ​​him because it's the beginning and he likes a good start.

Tonight there are no stars and moons.

Xia Lan felt the gloomy sky, and maybe tomorrow would be a bad weather.

The street lights are a little dim and there are few pedestrians.

He likes nights, and more precisely, he likes nights like this.

Quiet, mystery, fear.

He held the sword in his hand tightly, it was a new sword because his character needed to have a good sword like this.

After identifying the direction, he began to leave, but the direction was not the hotel.

He is not going to go back to the hotel, or he has to solve one thing and a hidden danger before going back to the hotel.

His face became cold and ruthless, and the sword in his hand was tighter.

Because he was going to kill someone.

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