"Academy Palace?"
"The Theological Association of the Eastern Kingdom has a very high status. This time, not only a witch is here, but also an immortal."
Xiao Lin started the vehicle, and his silence made Zhou Jinru even more curious about what kind of person could be called an immortal.
Linlang explained briefly: "Only nine-tailed foxes with pure bloodline can be called immortals, and witches serve immortals."
"this……"
Ms. Wolper stared at her husband's profile: "You didn't say anything to Mr. Fourth?"
"I thought the Academy would not interfere with Princess Wenyue's affairs."
"Okay, Mr. Fourth, let me give you a rough idea. Princess Wenyue is in a very bad situation now. Her whereabouts have been exposed. Some people from the Yan Kingdom want to kill her. Some people from the Dong Kingdom also have this idea. Wei Yanwu thinks We have to protect her, and we are standing with Wei Yanwu for the time being. Looking at it now, the situation may be more complicated, and the intervention of the Academy will attract higher-level figures from the Yan Kingdom."
Zhou Jinru frowned as he listened. It felt like a romance drama at eight o'clock. The prince fled with the princess from a foreign country. Behind him was the pursuit of the family forces. After getting a lot of help, the lovers finally got married.
The current plot is like this. After all, twenty years later, Wei Yanwu and Wen Yue can be said to be an old couple.
"Okay, I tried my best to protect Princess Wenyue, and this is not the first time I have been a bodyguard, but you must know that I am only one person and cannot stop thousands of troops."
"Don't worry, Yan Guo still cares about face. As long as the action fails, they will not take action again, and then they will acquiesce in Wei Yanwu's choice."
Wen Yue cannot die. A foreign princess dies in a foreign land. No matter how you look at it, it will cause a major dispute.
Zhou Jinru was thinking in his heart as he watched the car drive into a luxurious hotel, the Champs Elysees.
"Is this Du Mingyue's shop?"
"Yes, he is also one of Wei Yanwu's supporters."
At this moment, he felt a bit like revisiting his old place. When he first entered Longmen, he was assigned to the Champs Elysees.
But at this moment, before the car entered the parking lot, I saw a man standing in the middle of the road, trying not to dodge in the face of the speeding car!
"Forest!"
Linlang noticed something strange immediately and shouted immediately.
Kobayashi Zongxin had already taken the first step and jerked the steering wheel. The wheels pulled out two black lines on the ground, making a loud squeaking sound, and the front of the car almost hit the wall!
"Who is that?"
The man standing in the middle of the road had cold eyes, staring at the people in the car. For some reason, just looking at him made people feel extra hot.
He has black hair and yellow skin and wears traditional Yanguo clothes. He is a standard Yanguo person.
Even when this person was about to hit a vehicle, he didn't panic at all. It's easy to imagine his strong spirit and will.
Linlang's face turned slightly pale: "I have long heard that people in the Yan Kingdom practice spiritual energy first, and then the martial arts."
The spiritual qi in her mouth should be pronounced separately, as Jing Zhe said it, but Zhou Jinru couldn't understand it at the time.
"I recognize him. He is from the Yan Kingdom Military Department. His name is Zhang Zhongtian."
"That arrives so fast?"
Zhou Jinru suddenly said: "No, he should be here to find Wei Yanwu, there should be others, and their purpose is not Wenyue."
"How can I see it?"
"The Champs Elysees is Wei Yanwu's face. If he comes to trouble Wen Yue, he should stay in an official residence instead of a private hotel."
Linlang patted Xiao Lin Zongxin on the shoulder: "You are stupid, there is a diplomatic dispute."
As for Zhang Zhongtian, Zhou Jinru recalled the scene at St. Martin's. The military attache of the Yan Kingdom who was over fifty years old just said lightly, "Just to take a look at you."
Now he is extremely crazy and domineering.
It seems that Wei Yanwu passed this test very difficultly.
Zhou Jinru withdrew his gaze and pushed open the car door. When his feet hit the ground, Zhang Zhongtian followed closely with his sharp eyes.
"You are not from the East."
He said calmly.
"I'm not."
"You're a strange person."
Zhang Zhongtian's eyes were filled with strange colors.
Zhou Jinru smiled and said, "I'm really surprised. Can't I just stand here?"
"sure."
The temperature became even hotter, but the man in the black coat remained indifferent.
Facing a window in the parking lot, a thin, white-haired old man threw an old man into his mouth, glanced at it, and sighed: "Yanwu has found some good helpers, but his strength is not inferior to Zhongtian." , it’s unfathomable, he really cares about the princess of the Eastern Kingdom.”
"Mr. Yu thinks so too?"
The gray-haired middle-aged man was as respectful as a primary school student in front of the skinny old man, not daring to be careless at all.
"You, Du Mingyue, are trying to test me with your thoughts. Who doesn't know that you are Yan Wu's lackey?"
Old Man Yu spit out the core and said calmly: "The tricks of Dongguo Academy are still not enough in front of Zhongtian. They are not good at it, but Longmen is still very weak now. No one knows what is mixed in. Yanwu found it A few people are pretty good, and they look good to me, but..."
The skinny old man's voice became longer. Du Mingyue wiped the sweat from his forehead and whispered, "What advice can you give me, Mr. Yu?"
"I don't dare to take advice seriously. It's not my little old man's turn to speak in Longmen. I only have one point. I hope Yanwu won't let the small things lead to the loss of the big things."
…
"Is this the original statement? Where are they?"
"After Mr. Yu finished speaking, he went back. Zhang Zhongtian confronted the guests who had been invited for a few minutes and then left. Now he's fine."
The nobleman of the Yan Kingdom who was standing by the window rubbed his face, pinched a bunch of down with his fingers, and said calmly: "Don't worry about this matter for now. You can let Xiao Lin Zongxin and the people he brought to see Wen Yue, and learn from it." The people from the palace will arrive this afternoon, so we can’t let Zhang Zhongtian bump into them."
"yes."
…
"Princess Wenyue is inside, let's go in."
After passing through the many guards, the three people arrived at the deepest part of the Champs Elysees. They pushed open the heavy door and saw a slim figure standing by the window looking out. A ray of sunlight shone on the side of her face, and her expression was vaguely lonely.
Hearing someone approaching from behind, the woman turned around and said with a gentle smile: "It turns out to be Linlang and Xiaolin. Please introduce me to the ones next to you."
"Your Highness, this is Mr. Fourth, our friend. You don't have to worry about his appearance. He has always been like this."
Zhou Jinru always wears a mask, which will inevitably attract some people's attention.
"It's okay. Hello, Mr. Fourth. Nice to meet you. I'm Wenyue. Do you want to eat an apple?"
There is a plate of apples on the coffee table next to Wenyue. The fresh fruit looks particularly delicious.
"No, thank you for your kindness, Your Highness Princess."
Zhou Jinru judged that Wen Yue was at most twenty years old now, or not at all.
He sighed in his heart, lowered his head, and suddenly found a small hand reaching out from the other side of the coffee table and grabbing an apple.
