Daughter's favorite concubine: Don't come here, the black-bellied prince

Chapter 1257 Don't have any plans

"Take off his mask." Xiao Lang said.

"Yes!" The leader of the guarding army came over in person, and immediately removed the black veil on the assassin's face.

Xinmeng took a closer look, and it was indeed a strange face.

Xiao Lang was stunned for a moment, quickly withdrew his gaze, and ordered the leader of the guarding guards: "Take the assassin to the sky prison, and let the cell boss take good care of it. No one is allowed to be interrogated before I personally interrogate him, and no one is allowed to interrogate him." Anyone visits."

"Yes!" The leader of the gatekeepers waved his hand, and the two guards escorted the assassin down.

"You go back to guard first, and after changing shifts, go to Langyi Palace to find Xu Ming to receive the reward." Xiao Lang said.

Prince Ren's Mansion outside the palace has not been tidied up yet, so Xiao Qian still lives in the East Palace, and Xiao Lang is also used to living in Langyi Palace, so he doesn't want to move to the East Palace.Therefore, he asked the leader of the gatekeepers to go to Langyi Palace to receive the reward.

As for Xu Ming, he is the newly promoted Deputy Chief of Internal Affairs of the palace.If there is no accident, his future status will be equal to that of Su Gonggong who is beside the current emperor.

Hearing that there was a reward, the leader of the guarding guard immediately looked happy, and hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "My subordinate thanked His Royal Highness for the reward!"

Xiao Lang took Xinmeng's catkin and got into the donkey cart. Behind him came the voices of the gatekeepers: "Regards to His Highness the Crown Prince! Congratulations to the Crown Princess!"

All the way in silence, after returning to Langyi Palace and sitting down, Luyun came to serve tea.

After repelling Lvyun, Xinmeng brought the fragrant tea to her lips and took a sip, then looked at Xiao Lang who was sitting on another chair with downcast eyes, and said softly, "You know that assassin."

Xiao Lang raised his eyes, looked over with some surprise, and smiled: "Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from Mengmeng's insightful eyes."

Is this an admission?Xinmeng didn't show any complacency, but asked lightly: "Who is he from?"

"Can't you guess?" Xiao Lang raised his eyebrows.

Xinmeng showed an expression that she didn't think there was anything wrong with not being able to guess, and said, "I'm so tired of guessing all the time! Just tell me."

Xiao Lang laughed, dipped some tea from the cup with his fingertips, and wrote two words on the table.

After seeing those two words clearly, Xin Meng frowned slightly, and said unhappily: "Is he not reconciled before reaching the end?"

"Because of a woman who fell from a high seat and ended up in the current situation, he has almost nothing left. Of course he feels wronged, and it's understandable to want revenge." Xiao Lang wiped the paper on the table with his palm. Water, the handwriting dries quickly, and it is impossible to see what was written before.

"However," Xiao Lang frowned slightly, "this assassin is not the most powerful assassin under his command, and the timing of his attack is not right. It seems that he deliberately pushed this person out so that we can capture him."

"Well, I also think that capturing the assassin today doesn't require any effort at all. Perhaps, as you said, he deliberately let the assassin fall into the trap, but in fact he has other motives."

"Picture what?" Xiao Lang asked.

Xinmeng raised her eyes to look at him, and said angrily, "You already guessed it, why do you still ask me?" Otherwise, he would not have asked the assassin to be taken to the sky jail, and he would not allow others to be interrogated first.

"I want to hear Mengmeng's thoughts, and see if we have a good understanding?" Xiao Lang pursed his lips, the corners of his eyes and brows were full of evil charm.

"His Royal Highness, do you still doubt the tacit understanding between us?" Xinmeng gave him a coquettish look, "Now I am more concerned about what you want to do, whether to sit on the sidelines or intervene to save Brother Seven's life?"

(End of this chapter)