When the two passed by the Imperial Tower, Jiuqing turned his head inadvertently. The Imperial Tower, which was still prosperous a month ago, was already deserted and depressed at this time. There were people coming and going in front of the hall, but few people were willing to walk in.

Ye Jin obviously noticed the abnormality here and said lightly: "Ye Heng's death is a bad news that many people are caught off guard."

A few days ago, the prince's funeral ceremony also alarmed the entire imperial city. Many powerful people in the imperial capital knew the sixth prince's private opening of the jewelry building, but they did not say it out loud. But who is not a good official in the court?

In the past, Ye Heng was one of the candidates for the crown prince. Behind him was the support of Empress Dowager Qin and the powerful Qin family. They occasionally went to the imperial building to support him, and they were still acquainted with King Zhuang.

Now that people die like a lamp, no matter how powerful the Queen Mother Qin and the Qin family are, it is impossible to become another Ye Heng inherit the throne. It is only a matter of time before the Qin family loses power. Of course, there is no need for them to bring disaster to themselves at this sensitive time.

"Brother Beauty, buy a bouquet of flowers and give it to the beauty sister."

A tender voice sounded, and Ye Jin and Jiuqing looked down at the little girl who appeared in front of them. They were about eight or nine years old, with a pretty and cute appearance, wearing simple single clothes, and were looking at them with big eyes open with expectations.

The little girl was holding a flower basket in her hand, with all kinds of flowers in the flower basket, each bunch of them neatly arranged.

Beauty brother?

Ye Jin heard someone calling him a beautiful brother for the first time, and this feeling... is really fresh and weird.

However, he turned to look at Jiuqing, curled his lips and smiled, "Sister Beauty, what flowers do you like?"

Jiuqing glanced at the little girl, her eyes fell into her flower basket. Without answering Ye Jin's words, she asked the little girl lightly, "Who asked you to come?"

The little girl was stunned, "Beautiful sister..."

"Who asked you to come?" Jiu Qing bent down and asked with a faint smile, "Do you know that you are still young now and have a long life in the future. If you die here tonight, how sad your parents will be?"

Ye Jin stood with his hands behind his back, and casually swept across the gate of the imperial tower. His eyes seemed lazy, but he filled all the movements from all directions.

The little girl seemed even more confused, "Beautiful sister..."

As the sister's word fell, a bright light suddenly passed through her pupils.

What's the meaning……

Jiuqing chuckled, isn’t this what he meant now?

Just as he was about to take action, his wrist was suddenly pulled hard by someone. Jiuqing turned his head to look at Ye Jin, but saw him pulling her aside with one hand, and easily grabbed the little girl's wrist holding the sharp dagger with the other hand, and said lightly: "Don't dirty your hand. Zimo, protect your lady!"

In front of the unexpected situation, Zi Mo obviously did not panic at all. He was holding a gift to the Duke of Zhenguo and his wife in his hand. When Ye Jin finished speaking, he had already acted as a guard in front of Jiuqing.

The flower basket fell to the ground, and the flowers were crushed all over the floor. Before the little girl could take action, Ye Jin grabbed her wrist and her face was pale in pain. "Let's go... be presumptuous! Let me go!"

A group of masked men in black rushed in silently, surrounding several people. A pair of emotionless eyes stared at Ye Jin and Jiuqing. The aura was cold all over their bodies, and the sharp sword in their hands shone with a sharp luster.
Chapter completed!