The heavy rain in the royal capital lasted for several days.

It was almost dusk when the rain passed, and the sunset was stained with blood. The long-lost noise came from the quiet streets. Walking on the cobblestone road washed clean and tidy by the rain, breathing the freshness in the air, and the breeze blew, it couldn't help but feel comfortable in my heart.

But some people always don't have such a good mood.

Golden Meilan Hotel.

Xia Lan welcomed a guest.

After the attendant led Nuowen into the door, he closed the door tightly. The anxious-faced Nuowen hurriedly asked about his purpose at this moment: "Sir, does Anbofen's death have anything to do with you?"

"What happened?" Xia Lan asked softly while sitting on the soft and comfortable sofa.

Nuowen smiled helplessly and said, "Sir, you haven't answered my question yet."

"No." Xia Lan shook her head, he was lying.

"Hu——" Nowen relaxed when he heard the young new owner's answer.

"What's wrong?" Xia Lan turned her head and asked.

Nuowen sighed and began to tell the story of the matter with a listless look.

Since confessing everything to the eldest prince, Nuowen originally thought that he would receive the eldest prince’s renewed attention as the young man said, but the situation went against his wishes.

He nodded simply and dealt with it casually, as if the eldest prince had not kept his words in his heart and sent them out.

Such awfulness, Nuowen couldn't help but feel a little discouraged when disappointed.

Until today when the eldest prince sent someone to talk to him, he thought his new life was about to begin, but what he waited for was another matter.

"Nuowen, I heard you have borrowed debts from Ambofen?"

This is the first sentence of the eldest prince.

He was very puzzled, why did the eldest prince only mention it at this time? Is this the eldest prince’s belated concern? He was thinking randomly and his depressed mood couldn’t help but say: “Yes.”

"Do you know? He died a few nights ago."

"What?"

The eldest prince's next words made Nuowen wake up for a while. For some reason, he suddenly thought of the young man that day.

"So you don't know?" Seeing Nuowen's reaction, the eldest prince shook his head, feeling a little disappointed.

"Your Highness, what happened in this situation." Nuowen said anxiously and puzzled, his mind was a little confused.

"A few nights ago, Anbofen was assassinated, along with all the servants in his residence." The eldest prince said calmly: "The investigators of the Royal Capital Guard Office seemed to have obtained some clues yesterday. Their purpose is you."

"What?" Nuowen said in surprise again: "Your Highness, is there anything I do about me?"

Nowen, who was in a mess, thought a lot. Anbofen would not die for no reason. That day, the young man accidentally asked Anbofen during a conversation with him, which easily made him have preconceived bad associations.

"Haha--" the eldest prince chuckled, with a meaning in his words: "Do you think you have anything to do with this?"

Nuowen shook his head quickly and said, "No, even if there is, I don't have the ability to kill Ambofen."

Hearing Nuowen's explanation, the eldest prince's eyes fell into the rain outside the window and said, "You don't have the ability, maybe someone else may have it, such as the young man who saved you that day."

Lightning suddenly rose in the rain, as if it was slashing a weak point in Nuowen's heart.

"Your Highness..." Nuowen lowered his head and said in panic: "He is just a friend I have known recently. I think the investigator of the Wangdu Guard Office must have made a mistake."

"I also think they made a mistake, so I asked someone to send them all away." The eldest prince turned to look at Nuowen and said, "Maybe you can let me meet that young man one day."

"Yes, Your Highness."

The eldest prince's words once again made Nuowen confused, and he could only answer humbly and respectfully.

"Get out."

Before Nuowen could think more, the eldest prince waved his hand to signal his retreat.

After leaving the house, he looked restless and his thoughts were changing.

He thought of many things, but he didn't know if those things were true.

So he was going to find the young man.

The eldest prince's quiet and uninhabited room.

"Haha, it seems that my good brother is now biting people like a mad dog."

It seemed to be talking to someone, the eldest prince sat in a chair and muttered to himself with his eyes closed.

"Your Highness, your scholarly staff were lying just now." A voice suddenly came from the room strangely.

"I know." The eldest prince said calmly. "That's just a small matter. Sometimes people's living in lies may not be a bad thing."

"It seems that Your Highness has learned a lot." The voice said respectfully.

"Haha--" The eldest prince opened his eyes, raised his head and smiled, "At least, I know much more than my idiot brother."

"Have those key people solved it?" the eldest prince suddenly asked.

"Don't let down your orders." said the voice.

"Okay--" the eldest prince closed his eyes again and whispered: "At least make things worse for my good brother, but I'm afraid he thinks we've broken the balance."

"Your Highness is too worried." said the voice.

"My father fell ill again last night. I think my younger brother can't wait." The eldest prince sighed softly.

The room was quiet.

The faint undercurrent was surging and overflowing.

"It seems that things are not good." Xia Lan coughed slightly.

Everything may not be as good as others wish. Xia Lan understands this truth, but he never imagined that the trajectory of everything had fallen into chaos and twist before his eyes.

"Sir." Nuowen seemed to be restrained on the other side of the sofa: "Why is it not good?"

"I think the eldest prince should have discovered something between us." Xia Lan shook her head and sighed. He underestimated something, a chain reaction.

"What?" Nuowen stood up and said uneasy: "Does the eldest prince know that I have become your entourage?"

If the eldest prince knew about this, the eldest prince would probably never pay attention to him again, and even drove him out of the palace. Then how could he rise up again to save Bilin!

"Things are not as bad as you think." Xia Lan said: "Maybe everything needs to be answered after I have met the eldest prince."

"You want to see the eldest prince?" Nuowen looked shocked.

"What? Isn't it okay?" Xia Lan said with her head turned.

"only--"

Xia Lan reached out to interrupt his words, looked at Nuowen hesitantly and said, "Your heart is very confused now."

"grown ups."

"So you go back first." Xia Lan closed her eyes and calmly said: "Don't think about things badly. Maybe you will get the call of the eldest prince in a few days."

"Okay, I'll take my leave."

Since the owner issued an order to expel the guest, Nuowen also withdrew from the room with some reluctance.

Come and go in a hurry, come and go in a doubt.

In the end, he still didn't get the answer he wanted. Perhaps as Xia Lan said, his heart was too confused.

Xia Lan opened her eyes again, and the color under her coughed slightly turned paler. He watched his life fall below 200, and he was a little amused.

Ambofen's death did not bring him escalation. On the contrary, the pain in his body seemed to be not worth the loss.

Xia Lan took a deep breath and shook off this idea. He heard that the illness was sucking his will.

I think this is not unreasonable. I have been huddled in the room for the past few days and ignored it, as if I was isolated from the outside world.

Discomfort, lonely.

Tonghua District, Drove Office.

"Frenner, why are you thinking about coming to me again today?" As I was about to get off work, Drove welcomed this unlucky old friend.

"Ah—" Frenner sighed, slumped on the sofa in the room with exhaustion, covering his cheeks with both hands and lowered: "All the clues are broken."

"Yeah? What's going on?" Drov said in surprise.

"The investigation direction you pointed out was not discovered. The fourth prince used the entire investigation department of the Royal Capital Guard Department and found no suspects. Later, something strange happened." Frenner said.

"Strange thing?" Delov said.

"Yes, strange things." Frenner nodded, "When the investigative department conducted a network screening investigation, it was found that several people on Shiban Street were inexplicably killed by people after the case."

"Who is the dead?" Drov frowned.

"Bann's subordinate, and Baann is a capable subordinate of Ambofin," Frenner explained.

"Is it the murderer of the case?" Drov asked with doubt.

"No! If so, that's fine." Frenner shook his head and sighed a little: "The people from the investigation department have checked the body and found that the scars on it did not meet the murderer's method of killing."

"Maybe it was the murderer's intention?" Delov said.
To be continued...