Zhai Mu did not drive fast when he left the hotel. His eyes rolled in the rearview mirror, and then the corners of his lips were raised coldly.

I thought that the head guard who was at the door had already left wittily, but he didn't expect to be outside, looking at the situation, waiting to follow him.

What, is the prince consuming Leng Yiyao? Whenever you see a stranger next to her, you must check it out.

When the car circled the city center garden for the third time, the driver in the captain of the guard could no longer bear it. He cursed in a low voice, and looked back at the captain of the guard: "This Wang Ba Laozi found us probably, and went around like this. For a long time, purely playing with us!"

The chief guard is not stupid!

He is a native of the capital, how could he have been around for so long and haven't found it! But because this person is so vigilant, he can't make a decision!

The tracking seems to be completely unsuccessful, stop him to get back to the palace?

But what if you become self-defeating? He just wanted to inquire about the identity of this man and what did it have to do with Leng Yiyao, if he offends people...

After thinking about it, he hesitated. At this moment, while they were slowing down, Zhai Mu slammed on the accelerator and quickly copied the trail with the shadow of the thick trees, and disappeared in a blink of an eye!

"Quick! Catch up!" The head guard was taken aback, and patted the driver's seat desperately, but in order to create a serene viewing effect of winding paths, this section of the road was comparable to nine bends and eighteen bends. It was just a blink of an eye. No matter how desperate they were to catch up, they quickly lost their way.

In front of you, the shadows of the trees are intertwined, and there are only three couples strolling. Where are the traces of that car? The chief guard hammered the glass with one hand and made a muffled noise! "Fuck!"

On the other side, Zhai Muyou, who got rid of his "tail", turned the car leisurely and drove to Hemo's villa.

On the branch of the moon, Frey was standing at the door, looking down at his watch, apparently waiting for a while.

When the sound of the car engine sounded at the entrance, he slightly raised his head and looked into the distance.

At this time, Zhai Mu parked the car temporarily on the side of the road and walked quickly toward him. The two eyes flashed across each other's face, and then each politely raised a smiling face.

One is the marshal's cronies for many years, and has always been reused; the other is to climb all the way from the bottom of the military, seizing the opportunity, and rushing at a speed comparable to a rocket.

No one dared to underestimate each other, naturally apart from the vague guard, they are currently in a wait-and-see state.

"Sent Miss Leng back to the residence safely?" Seeing him delay for so long, and the dead body was found in the downtown area before, many accidents happened within a few short hours of coming to him.

Zhai Mu nodded, without concealing anything: "I ran into Siller and the prince's men."

Frey's expression was whole, knowing that something must be going on in it, so he led him into it: "Go in and say, the marshal is in the study."

Sure enough, when the two of them entered the villa, they saw deep in the corridor, the one holding a book alone and studying carefully.

The shadow of the lamp hung down, and the time was quiet. He raised his head and a clear color appeared in his eyes. At that moment, time suddenly stood still!

Whether it was Frey or Zhai Mu, there was a meal under his feet when he was swept by such eyes.

The next moment, seeing the Marshal lowered his eyes, and resumed the posture he had just read, the two of them converged and quickly walked over.

That night, Hemo listened to Zhai Mu's report without saying a word. However, he smiled lightly, pointed to an admission notice on the table, and slowly said to Zhai Mu, "You will handle her transfer to another school. From now on, you don't need to report everything."

Zhai Muangran raised his head, the surprise in his eyes was so obvious that he didn't hide it at all.

Marshal what does this mean?

Didn't he originally let him "protect" Leng Yiyao? How does it seem that it is not to monitor her every move, but to point him to her as a servant?

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