The irritable prince's little crying bag is milky and sweet

"Wang, wang, lord..." Su Yan stammered and cupped his hands.

Feng Muting frowned and looked at him: "Why did you come here, but what's important?"

"This subordinate does have something important to discuss with the lord..." Su Yan swallowed and said nervously.

Feng Muting rolled his eyes at him: "I find it hard to listen to your words, so what's the point of discussing this?"

Su Yan was taken aback for a moment, then tried to control his trembling heart, and tried not to let his tongue get tangled: "My lord, this subordinate wants to ask you something."

"Say."

"Xuanyuan Pavilion is full of talented people, but the prince doesn't have a powerful guard to follow him, so the subordinates are thinking, is it possible to find someone in Xuanyuan Pavilion to follow the prince, and the subordinates think that Xie Chen is good, why not, the prince transfers Xie Chen to the palace Are you on errand?" After Su Yan finished speaking in one breath, his palms were full of sweat.

After Feng Muting heard this, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "You feel sorry for him, are you afraid that it's too dangerous for him to be a killer?"

Su Yan lowered his head, and replied, "Being a killer... is really dangerous."

"Just asking him to come to the palace to be a small guard is really a waste of talent, but the housekeepers of the palace have changed one after another, and none of them satisfied this king. This king sees that you have taken care of Xuanyuan Pavilion in an orderly manner, so I plan to take care of Xuanyuan Pavilion. How about you being transferred to the palace as a housekeeper?" Feng Muting asked back.

Su Yan was startled, he didn't expect him to ask Feng Muting to transfer Xie Chen to the palace, but he learned that Feng Muting wanted to transfer him to the palace.

"This subordinate naturally obeys the prince's arrangement, but, thank you Chen..." Su Yan didn't care where he was arranged, but was worried that it would be too dangerous for Xie Chen to continue to be an assassin.

"My lord, remember, he only started to carry out the mission this year, right?"

"Yes."

"He still needs to practice and practice again, so that he can be calm. You 'old father' should also let go. After two years, the king will see his situation."

"Yes……"

After leaving Prince Ting's Mansion, Su Yan returned to Xuanyuan Pavilion with a heavy heart.

Xie Chen has been waiting for him, and when he saw him come back, he immediately asked: "Su Yan, where did you go, you only come back in a long time?"

"You don't care where I'm going, you sleep in your bed, don't disturb me." Su Yan sat at the table and poured a glass of water to drink.

Xie Chen paused, looked at Su Yan who looked like he had eaten gunpowder, and said, "What's wrong with you, who made you angry? It shouldn't be me, right?"

"It's you!" Su Yan replied angrily.

"Me? Me, I've been lying here all this time, why did I offend you?" Xie Chen was at a loss.

"Aren't you the most powerful killer in Xuanyuan Pavilion? Didn't you say that you will protect yourself when you perform tasks? Didn't you say it's okay?! Then who is the person who is lying on the bed and can't get up? It's Bastard ?!"

Su Yan scolded Xie Chen all over his face.

Xie Chen looked at Su Yan whose eyes were a little red, couldn't help losing his mind, and whispered softly: "Su Yan..."

Su Yan was stunned for a moment, then lowered his eyes, and after calming down for a while, he said, "Are you hungry? I'll go to the kitchen to get you something to eat."

"it is good……"

"Well, then you wait." After finishing speaking, Su Yan got up and went out again.

Under Su Yan's careful care, Xie Chen's injuries are finally healed.

However, Su Yan promised Feng Muting that when Xie Chen's injury healed, he would go to work in the palace.

So, now that I am grateful, it is time for him to go.