Starting from the imperial palace guards, his clones spread all over the world.

Chapter 472 She Really Tells Everything!
Wu Huan's eyes were sharp and he immediately caught sight of Zhao Yiyi who was not far away. A meaningful smile instantly appeared on his face, and that smile was full of teasing towards Liang Jin.

He immediately turned to Liang Jin and said with a hearty laugh:

"Brother Liang, it seems that you can't take a bath."

As he laughed, he gently nudged Liang Jin's shoulder with his elbow, his action somewhat teasing.

He blinked his eyes, with a hint of cunning in them, as if he was imparting some exclusive secret to Liang Jin.

"Go and have a good talk with him. Take advantage of these few days to stabilize your relationship."

"The rice has already been cooked. Now is the time to strike while the iron is hot and make her follow you wholeheartedly."

"In a few days, I'll pick a good day and take you to propose marriage!"

His voice was bright and full of enthusiasm, as if he had already pictured the lively and festive scene in his mind.

"Brother, I'm going back to camp and sleeping!"

After saying that, he laughed twice, then walked over with brisk steps, greeted Zhao Yiyi warmly, and then walked towards the camp on his own. His back looked particularly relaxed and comfortable.

When Zhao Yiyi saw Liang Jin's figure, a bright smile immediately appeared on her face involuntarily. That smile was bright and moving.

She stood there, her head slightly lowered, her hands subconsciously tugging at the corners of her clothes, looking a little shy, waiting quietly for Liang Jin to come over.

But after waiting for a while, Liang Jin didn't come closer. A trace of anxiety flashed in her eyes, and she hurriedly ran to Liang Jin's side.

At this moment, her face was red like a ripe apple. It was unclear whether it was caused by the scorching sun or because of her inner shyness.

She kept her eyes downcast, not daring to look Liang Jin in the eye. She rubbed her toes lightly on the ground and said to herself:
"Brother Liang, I was waiting for you at the usual place this morning, but all the imperial guards had left and I didn't see you."

"I had no choice but to follow the Imperial Guards here and wait. Fortunately, I finally waited for you."

"I brought you breakfast. This time I made it myself. Come and try it."

As she spoke, she handed over the food box in her hands with both hands. The food box shone lightly in the sunlight, as if carrying her full heart.

Liang Jin's gaze lingered on the food box in Zhao Yiyi's hand for a moment, then he looked around, and finally he stretched out his finger and pointed at a big tree with lush branches and leaves not far away.

The big tree is like a big green umbrella, casting a cool shade under the scorching sun.

"Let's go over there."

As he spoke, Liang Jin took the lead and walked towards the big tree.

Zhao Yiyi followed Liang Jin closely, holding the food box.

The two came under a big tree, and the dense shade instantly blocked out the scorching sun and brought a hint of coolness.

Then Liang Jin took off his helmet and put it on the ground, making a dull sound.

He sat down, his movements somewhat tired.

Zhao Yiyi also sat down beside him and handed the food box to Liang Jin.

Liang Jin took the lunch box and opened it. Sure enough, a fairly sumptuous meal had been prepared inside, including fragrant braised pork, emerald green vegetables, and plump white steamed buns, each of which exuded an enticing aroma.

"Oh no! It seems the food is cold!"

Zhao Yiyi finally reacted, and a look of apology instantly appeared on her face, her eyes full of self-blame:
"Brother Liang, wait for me for a moment. I'm going to borrow a stove to heat up some food."

As she said that, she wanted to reach out and grab the food box and leave.

Liang Jin stretched out his hand, waved it gently, and said in a calm tone:

"It doesn't matter."

After saying that, he picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

Zhao Yiyi sat aside, secretly watching Liang Jin eat, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up, revealing a happy smile.

Her eyes were sparkling, as if twinkling with stars, as if she particularly enjoyed watching Liang Jin eat.

After a moment, she couldn't help but say:
"Brother Liang, do you know? I started doing business recently!"

"I researched for a long time before I realized that selling hair is so profitable..."

As she spoke, Zhao Yiyi began to talk incessantly about her business experience. She gestured with her hands in the air, her face filled with pride.

Liang Jin listened silently while eating, nodding slightly from time to time to respond to her.

He had long seen through Zhao Yiyi's character.

Whenever this girl is with someone close to her, she can't help but want to share.

Share her daily happiness, sorrow, and even secrets.

Even the tunnel was shared by her with Liang Jin.

Zhao Yiyi talked for a while, and finally mentioned the old woman:
"Brother Liang, you don't know yet, but I've already become your disciple!"

"I have a very kind mother-in-law who is willing to teach me martial arts and even gives me tuition every month!"

As he spoke, Zhao Yiyi told Liang Jin about his encounter with the old woman and his experiences over the past two days.

She even whispered the secret book "Three Thousand Feet of White Hair" to Liang Jin.

Although the old woman had specifically reminded Zhao Yiyi that the martial arts secrets must not be leaked.

But that's Zhao Yiyi's personality. Once he gets something good, he wants to bring it to his family.

When she was a child, she would pick up a stick of firewood she saw on the roadside and take it home.

But Zhao Yiyi also knew that her parents had no interest in practicing martial arts, so it would be useless to give them secret manuals.

So she brought the secret book to Liang Jin. She knew that Liang Jin was a warrior and a member of the imperial guards, and might need a good secret book.

She has never known what it means to be stingy when it comes to her family.

She was even willing to take out all the money she earned to help Liang Jin buy a house.

After hearing this, Liang Jin finally stopped eating and looked at Zhao Yiyi with some surprise.

This girl really tells the whole story!

Even the martial arts secrets were mentioned.

Liang Jin took a look at his system panel and saw that there was indeed a new martial art called "Three Thousand Feet of White Hair", which meant that there was no problem with his martial arts.

Especially this martial art, it is actually a ground-level martial art!
Even Liang Jin could feel that this was not just an ordinary earth-level martial art, it was definitely a top-grade one among the earth-level martial arts!

Because the training conditions for this martial art are very harsh.

In particular, only people with very special physiques can practice this martial art.

Otherwise, even if others practice for a hundred years, it will be difficult for them to get started.

Liang Jin looked at Zhao Yiyi, thinking:
"It seems that she is the one with the special physique."

"But then again, she's so lucky?"

By chance, Zhao Yiyi discovered the secret passage of the eunuch in the palace and played in it for so many years without being discovered.

She also met a master who was an expert and happened to have a special physique, and was taught a ground-level martial art that many people wanted but could not obtain.

This luck is too good.

However, in this world, there are indeed some people who are incredibly lucky and extremely lucky throughout their lives.

Especially some low-probability events, which always happen to one person continuously.

Liang Jin shrugged, thinking that he was overthinking.

After all, luck is something illusory and too mysterious that no one can fully grasp it.

Some people are lucky, but it's only temporary.

Life's fortunes fluctuate; this is normal. Liang Jin was somewhat interested in what Zhao Yiyi said about the prince.

Which prince's son is that prince?
There are many princes in the capital, and naturally there are also many princes.

But there shouldn’t be many princes living secretly in a remote house.

Could it be that he is the eldest son of Huaiyang King Zhao Yu?
But it doesn't matter whether it is true or not. The battle Liang Jin fought last night using the war puppet Huang Xingzi has basically proved that there are not many people in the entire capital who can threaten him.

Under such circumstances, Liang Jin only needs to focus on a few key figures.

Most of the others were no longer worth his attention.

Soon, Liang Jin returned the empty lunch box to Zhao Yiyi:
"I'm done eating, I'm leaving."

After he finished speaking, he stood up, dusted himself off, and walked towards the Imperial Guards camp.

Zhao Yiyi saw that Liang Jin had finished all the food, and his face was full of satisfaction.

She tied the food box with a straw rope, her movements gentle and skillful.

She also knew that Liang Jin had been on duty all night and had not slept yet, so she did not disturb him anymore.

Liang Jin took two steps and suddenly thought of something. He walked back and said to Zhao Yiyi:
"By the way, you don't have to work hard in business anymore."

"I can sort out the house purchase issue quickly."

"I'll tell you when I buy the house."

Having said that, Liang Jin looked at the familiar and beautiful face in front of him and couldn't help but be slightly moved.

He stretched out his hand and gently held Zhao Yiyi's cheek with his palm. The movement was so gentle as if he was holding a rare treasure. His thumb slowly stroked Zhao Yiyi's red lips.

"When the time comes, you can move in and live with me."

After saying this, Liang Jin turned around and left completely.

Zhao Yiyi was still standing there in a daze.

When she reacted, her face instantly turned red to her neck, as if it had been burned by fire.

Then she stamped her feet in shame and annoyance, and scolded Liang Jin from behind:

"You! You're so rude!"

"How could you do this? Who wants to live with you?"

"We...we have no relationship at all, how can we live together?"

"Who do you think I am? You're so annoying!"

As she spoke, she threw the food box in her hand towards Liang Jin's back. There was a hint of coquettishness in her action, as if she wanted to hit Liang Jin to relieve the hatred in her heart.

But she threw it very lightly, even deliberately reducing her strength, and the food box fell to the ground before it flew even one meter.

Then she turned her head away, looking angry.

After a while, when she turned around to look at Liang Jin again, Liang Jin had already entered the imperial guards camp and could no longer be seen.

Only then did Zhao Yiyi pick up the lunch box from the ground and turned to leave.

She walked briskly, like a happy little deer, and even hummed a song in her nose.

But when she seemed to have thought of something, she stamped her feet in embarrassment and quickly ran away.

……

In the Southern Forbidden Army camp.

When Liang Jin just returned to the entrance of the tent, he saw someone was already waiting there.

It turned out to be Xue Yan.

Xue Yan's face was full of anger, his brows were tightly furrowed together, forming a deep "川" character, and the blue veins on his forehead were slightly bulging.

After Liang Jin approached, he glanced around with a vigilant look, and then said to Liang Jin:

"Liang Jin, let's talk alone."

His voice was low, with a hint of suppressed anger.

Liang Jin did not refuse, so the two of them left the vicinity of the tent and came to a remote place in the military camp.

Xue Yan lowered his voice and asked angrily:

"Liang Jin, did you bring the meat buns I gave you to the prince?"

His eyes were fixed on Liang Jin, full of suspicion.

Liang Jin knew from Xue Rong's expression that Zhao Yu did not swallow the black pill in the end, which led to the failure of Xue Rong and his team's rescue plan.

Now Xue Yan has come to demand punishment.

Liang Jin immediately replied:

"Of course I brought it to His Majesty."

His tone was calm, without any ripples.

When Xue Yan heard this, he became even more angry.

He suddenly grabbed Liang Jin's clothes, his hands trembling slightly with anger, and said angrily:
"Liang Jin, don't joke with me!"

"You can't joke about this, and you can't take responsibility for it!"

"Where on earth did the buns go?"

"If you really gave it to the prince, he would have already... Anyway, you'd better tell me the truth!"

His voice was hoarse with anger.

Liang Jin's expression also turned gloomy.

He glanced at Xue Yan's hand that was grabbing his clothes, and a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

Then there was a sudden shock, and a powerful force burst out from his body.

Xue Yan instantly felt that his hand was shaken off Liang Jin's body by a huge force, and even his whole body was shaken back several steps and almost fell to the ground.

Liang Jin patted his clothes, tidied up the messed up corners, and then said lightly:

"Xue Yan, you heard it carefully."

"I gave the buns to the prince, but the prince himself was unwilling to eat the contents of the buns."

"Why are you mad at me here?"

"I've already said it, whether you believe it or not."

After saying this, Liang Jin ignored Xue Yan and turned back to his tent with steady and powerful steps.

Xue Yan stood there, watching Liang Jin's departing back, with a look of doubt in his eyes.

The prince is unwilling to take it?
is it possible!

Could it be that Liang Jin is talking nonsense here because he has control over the channels to communicate with the prince?
Xue Yan was anxious and annoyed.

He did not dare to delay and hurriedly asked for leave and left the imperial guards camp.

Now that such a big thing has happened, he still has to discuss it with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

The mission of rescuing the prince is extremely important!
Only success is allowed, no failure is allowed!
If Liang Jin really dared to act recklessly in this matter, then even Xue Yan himself might not be able to save him!

(End of this chapter)