This old eunuch cannot die. Regardless of whether he did it intentionally or not, there must be other secrets hidden in him, not just the secrets left by Emperor Yan, but maybe also what happened to Yan Wan.

Yan Wan?

What secret does little princess Wanwan hide?

The old eunuch was untied and carried away on a stretcher. There are specialized doctors in this dungeon who can prevent these people from dying on the spot and habitually hang their lives so that they can tell more secrets.

As long as the abdominal organs have not failed and can still be maintained, they will not die...

Drink the best decoction, hold on to that breath, and compete with the Lord of Hell for people!
"Did Young Master believe it?" An Xiu asked in a low voice, "This eunuch has always been silent. Now that you mentioned the little princess, he suddenly said this. Could it be a trap? In order to survive, and Or is it for the little princess?"

Zhao Nanlin let out a faint breath, "No matter what the reason is, he has one foot in the coffin anyway, can he still hope to escape? So there is nothing wrong with investigating carefully, what if it is true? ?”

No one can say for sure about this kind of thing.

After all, there are no answers.

The answers are all hidden in the mouths of these old guys, and they refuse to tell them...

"But if there is really a purpose, hiding it and misleading you, what if I want to use something for help, will it cause trouble?" An Xiu is still worried, these people are loyal to Emperor Yan, in other words, they Now loyal to Yan Lin and Yan Wan.

If there is something mixed in here, or if there is a conspiracy with someone outside, not to mention finding out the secret, the young master and the master may also suffer.

But Anxiu knew very well that the young master had always been stubborn and would not listen to others' advice. The few words he said were just... suggestions or reminders, which could not shake the young master's decision at all.

If anything touches the little princess, the young master will not be able to pull her back even if she has nine cows...

"I know it myself, do I need you to teach me how to do things?" Zhao Nanlin's face was dark, with his displeasure written on his face.

An Xiu hurriedly saluted, "Master, calm down."

"Don't tell my father these things." Zhao Nanlin rolled up his sleeves slowly, then glanced at the people gathered around him, "What did you hear today?"

What did you hear?
Haven’t you heard everything that should be heard and shouldn’t be heard?

The man stepped forward tremblingly, "I will definitely report this matter to the master truthfully. Please relax, sir. We will definitely..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a "click" in his cervical vertebrae.

Along with the man's body, he fell limply to the ground.

In just a split second, Zhao Nanlin stretched out his hand and broke the man's neck on the spot, killing him instantly.

This scene frightened everyone, and everyone turned pale in an instant. For a moment, everyone knelt down and trembled, fearing that this moody young master would kill them all again.

Of course, Zhao Nanlin does have this ability and can do such things. Who is not afraid?
Even if Zhao Nanlin kills everyone here, the master can't do anything to him?
why?
Because he is an only son.

Everything here from now on will still be his.

Whoever Zhao Nanlin wants to die must die.

"My lord, spare my life, my lord, spare my life!"

Everyone is begging for mercy.

Zhao Nanlin looked down at everyone, his voice still surprisingly calm, "Do you still need me to teach you?" "Young master, just don't worry, we will be tight-lipped about what happened today and will never reveal a word. Even if the master asks, I won’t say another word.” Everyone understood what Zhao Nanlin meant, who dared to disobey?
Zhao Nanlin still felt uneasy about this, "This is not what I taught you, it's your own idea."

Hearing this, everyone finally understood what Zhao Nanlin meant.

Although Zhao Nanlin wanted to silence everyone, he didn't want his father to know that he was deliberately concealing something, so he asked them to admit that it was their own concealment, or they did it accidentally.

Anyway, it has nothing to do with Zhao Nanlin.

"Yes, yes, this is all the slave's idea and has nothing to do with the master." Everyone was kowtowing, and the words they spoke were all trembling and fearful.

Zhao Nanlin curled his lips and looked at everyone's pale faces, but he was very satisfied with their reactions.

After all, after staying here for a long time, you know exactly what the consequences of betrayal will be?
"Take good care of him. The next time I come here, I hope he can speak in complete sentences instead of intermittent whining. Do you understand?" Zhao Nanlin said thoughtfully, "I will definitely know what I want to know. .”

This is the truth.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

Everyone lowered their heads and obeyed Zhao Nanlin's words.

"Okay, everyone, get up!" Zhao Nanlin waved his hand, "I'm just saying this. Just remember who your master is."

After saying this, he frowned slightly in disgust and looked around the dark dungeon.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, making people feel uncomfortable.

After coughing twice, Zhao Nanlin turned around and left. This place really made people not want to stay for a moment longer, but it was not a fruitless day. At least from the old man's mouth, he could hear that Emperor Yan had a plan back then.

But what is this last move?
On Yan Wan?
"It's really interesting!" Zhao Nanlin walked out of the dungeon, "That means we have to find her first, but it's a pity that she has lost her memory. Otherwise, the last move left by the late emperor for her will definitely be amazing!"

Maybe he stayed at the end and became a fatal blow to the Lin family...

"You can deal with so many of my spies at once, so it's really hard to touch her." Zhao Nanlin raised his head and exhaled faintly, "Why do you think she hates me so much? Is it because I'm not good-looking enough? Or am I Don’t like her enough? What’s so good about Bo Yangui?”

In addition to having a good skin, he once hurt her like that and led people into the palace, forcing her to jump off the cliff...

"Young Master is unparalleled in the world." An Xiu saluted hurriedly.

Peerless?

Zhao Nanlin sneered twice, "If it's so good, why doesn't she even want to look at me one more time? It seems that only by letting her recover can she stay away from Bo Yangui and let everything return to normal. She has to remember what she used to do. Only with hatred can I have a chance..."

An Xiu lowered his eyes, he didn't think so.

The young master is obsessed with the love between his children. It would be a pity if his great career was delayed because of a woman.

If the world is unified, why worry about not having women?

It's such a simple truth, but the young master can't figure it out. He insists on bumping into the south wall again and again, even if he reaches the Yellow River, he still doesn't give up. It's really worrying.

This little princess Yan Wan really deserves to die... (End of chapter)

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