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Chapter 404: The Four Saviors of the Imperial Galaxy (4)

Ming Huan didn't expect that the "witness" Yun Xiu De was talking about was reporting to Nickel.

It was confirmed that Xie Wei walked into the lower city area.

After she nodded in agreement, I was not allowed to hear what happened next.

There were also troops guarding the gate.

But five minutes later, she was asked to go in again to discuss tonight's encirclement and suppression.

There are two people being encircled and suppressed.

Xie Wei, Song Yuesheng.

The former was an unsuccessful attempt to assassinate Nikhil.

Ming Huan has his own thoughts and plans to secretly rescue Xie Wei.

Not because I like it.

It was because Xie Wei threw her out of the room, leaving her with no face at all.

If I want to die, I have to wait until she humiliates me.

The siege time is 10 o'clock in the evening.

It was a night banquet at that time, so no one would suspect that it was related to them.

Ming Huan wiped the sharp blade and smiled with his lips curled.

The one sent out this time is the strongest one in the Nightless Galaxy.

Song Yuesheng, you are dead.

……

"Ah."

Song Yuesheng looked at the sky that was about to disappear outside the window and suddenly sneezed.

She checked the time on the communicator.

It's about six o'clock in the afternoon.

If Ming Huan was still here at this time...

It's right here.

If you go back any later you won't be able to catch up with the fun.

Ok.

There's another thing to deal with first.

Song Yuesheng turned around and walked quickly towards the reading area at the back.

Li Ming didn't expect that she would walk straight towards him. Before he could hide the book in his hand behind his back as a temporary cover, it just hung in the air awkwardly.

His heartbeat inexplicably accelerated, and even the pages of the book in his hands trembled slightly unconsciously due to nervousness.

"I...you..."

My throat seemed to be locked by sudden thirst.

Li Ming hesitated for a long time but couldn't utter a complete sentence.

Song Yuesheng didn't say anything, but simply grabbed Liming's arm and pulled him away.

Song Yuesheng let him go only after the two of them walked out of the National Library of the Nightless Galaxy.

"You want to see me for something?"

Her eyes were fixed on Liming, and they seemed to be able to see into people's hearts, making Liming want to escape involuntarily, yet inexplicably attracted to her.

Li Ming pursed his lips, his dry lips turned slightly pale due to nervousness.

What to ask?

How to ask?

Does he want him to say that after thinking it over, he felt very concerned about what happened that night?

Or is it her mother who always wants to invite her to the restaurant again?

Li Ming took a deep breath, trying to calm his inner turmoil, and then slowly said: "...No."

"Oh, that's good. Happy New Year in advance."

As he spoke, Song Yuesheng took out a small and exquisite New Year badge from his pocket and gently placed it in Liming's hand.

"Although you have not joined our country's nationality, your parents' business is becoming increasingly popular in the Baiyin Empire. This New Year's gift is my blessing to your family's business as the queen."

“I wish your business will prosper.”

"gone."

Li Ming looked at Song Yuesheng's back as he left, tightly holding the badge in his hand.

Joining the Hakuin Empire didn't seem so bad.

**

The evening meal was eaten together by people from the same street.

Everyone has a very clear division of labor.

The effect is also high.

When Song Yuesheng returned, everyone had already done most of the work.

Zhao Rou also told her that Xie Wei had woken up and was drinking alone in a room on the third floor of the tavern, and asked her to go and persuade him.

The intention to persuade others is fake, but the real concern is that the wine will be finished.

Because among Zhao Rou's three sentences, two were about how difficult the wine brewing process was.

Song Yuesheng sighed and knocked on the door.

"Xie Wei, stop drinking. Although it is painful to know the truth, you can turn the pain into motivation. Killing someone means paying with their life. They will return it sooner or later."

"The door is unlocked."

Song Yuesheng thought for a moment, then turned the doorknob.

It was dark inside.

She fumbled for the switch on the wall above the door.

The moment the lights came on, it was blinding.

Song Yuesheng raised his hand to cover it for a while.

After adjusting to the surroundings, she saw Xie Wei, who was sitting on the bed, looking listless.

There were a lot of wine bottles piled around him.

A rough estimate is that there are dozens of bottles.

No wonder Zhao Rou had a heart attack.

Song Yuesheng walked over, squatted down and looked at him.

"Xie Wei, you could have arrested those two and used various tortures to make them taste death little by little instead of sitting here with your head down."

"If not, I'm still here. I'll help you catch the person, and you can pay me back later."

The air is filled with the aroma of wine and bamboo, so rich and intoxicating.

But Song Yuesheng only smelled alcohol.

She wanted to persuade him to stop drinking and leave the place where he reeked of alcohol.

"If we talk about fighting alone, Xie Wei, you are number one. As long as you are careful..."

Xie Wei raised his head slowly.

My head hurts a bit when I hear her talk.

If you can't talk, just stay here quietly.

Xie Wei reached out, grabbed Song Yuesheng's head, and blocked her lips.

Ok.

It's quiet now.

It's a reassuring smell.

Song Yuesheng raised his hand and was about to knock him out with a slap, but Xie Wei fainted first.

She clicked her tongue.

If she had known this would happen, she wouldn't have wasted her time trying to comfort him. She could have just come in and knocked him out.

Song Yuesheng pulled Xie Wei to the bed, and fed him some sobering soup from the kitchen before leaving with peace of mind.

Because she was afraid that the plot would blame her for Xie Wei's sudden death from drinking.

Solve one.

Two of them came during the reunion dinner in the evening.

Yun Li and Li Ming came over one after another.

Judging from the time, these two sneaked out from the palace banquet.

Thank you so much to their whole family.

Song Yuesheng looked around cautiously, fearing that a group of people would suddenly appear from nowhere looking for them.

While she was chatting with Cuican Zhaorou, Yun Li came over and said with certainty: "You don't welcome us."

Song Yuesheng: "I have already explained the reason to you this morning."

"There will be a big move in the palace tonight. Their target should be Xie Wei who has not appeared yet. Ming Huan left earlier than me, so he will not be noticed."

Yun Li’s analysis was very logical.

But he didn't know that his target Xie Wei was sleeping on the third floor of the tavern.

Therefore, when Song Yuesheng heard the mere polite smile, she became more cautious.

Liming: "Why are you so worried?"

"Ask Yunli."

Song Yuesheng was too lazy to talk to these two people who didn't know the importance of things.

After saying that, he walked towards the street.

"Want to know?"

Yun Li curled the corners of his lips with a playful expression.

Completely different from the clear and stupid look just now.

"Do not want to."

Liming refused very stubbornly.

"Anyway, I've already received my New Year's present."

He gave Yun Li a provocative look before leaving.

"Click."

The chopsticks in Yun Li's hand were broken.

Cuican and Zhao Rou were no longer able to describe in words what they saw.

They looked at each other and saw the same emotion in each other's eyes.

At this moment, Yun Li suddenly turned around and said, "Don't tell Song Yuesheng."

Zhao Rou nodded in agreement.

Cuican said, "I think Xiaoyue knows. Your concealment is useless. Just like Lord Jing..."

Realizing what she had said, she quickly stopped talking.

"Oh? What did Jing Si hide that she found out? Dr. Brilliant, tell me."

A smile slowly rose at the corners of Yun Li's mouth.

The sinister look in his eyes was like a bottomless pool of water with undercurrents surging.

The air is filled with the scent of ice and snow.

Zhao Rou felt suppressed to the point of being unbearable, she secretly tugged at Cui Can's sleeve, hinting her not to talk nonsense.

Brilliant can't smell pheromones, but can sense danger.

She said: "I promised Xiaoyue not to say anything nonsense. If you want to know, you can ask Xiaoyue."