The General’s Cat Always Wants To Climb Into My Bed

Chapter 63: Elopement (1)

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Tombstones were piled up with white orchids, and the weeping woman was wearing a black dress, her back was straight, her shoulders trembled slightly, and she could smell the other's grief in the air from a distance.

"The murderer who assassinated the crown prince has not yet been found."

Behind the white flowers, a young and beautiful face appeared. She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a light blue handkerchief, and was silent for a long time before showing her resentment.

"Has the suspect been identified?"

"Yes," the visitor hesitated, "after excluding all the information, the conclusion we got is..."

"who is it?"

"Shen Zhifan, used to be a mecha player, also known as KK... Your lord should have a relationship with him."

Olivia opened her eyes wide, as if she couldn't believe it. After a long while, she helplessly covered her mouth, and her pale pink lips were bitten with extreme restraint.

"How could it be him!"

The visitor was silent for a while, not knowing how to comfort him. At this moment, a slender young man in a black formal suit walked past him and walked over to Olivia.

He gently wrapped his arms around Olivia's shoulders from behind.

Olivia fell into his arms, as if she had found the most trustworthy support, and the whimpering sound was pitiful like a homeless kitten.

Even though Princess Olivia was acting recklessly, in the face of losing her brother, she was still just a sad little girl.

"Your Highness should not be too sad..."

Olivia stretched out a hand, her voice still a little choked, but she had obviously restrained herself.

"You go down first, let me and Jin Xing be alone for a while... I want to talk to my brother again."

Yan Jinxing responded: "I also have something to tell His Royal Highness, I will definitely take good care of you in his place."

There was a lot of space in front of the tombstone for a while, only the girl's suppressed voice echoed.

"Your Highness, are you alright?"

After the others left, Yan Jinxing took a step back and looked at Olivia with a slightly worried look.

He can't comfort a girl.

The sad little girl opened one eye: "Hee hee, it's not very good, it's very hard to hold back a smile."

Yan Jinxing: "..."

Olivia looked back at the two tombstones in front of her with her hands behind her back, her eyes were clear and she didn't seem to have any emotion: "Actually, when he was very young, he was pretty good to me."

Yan Jinxing looked at Olivia, but Olivia didn't seem to intend to continue speaking, as if everything was silent.

She withdrew her teasing smile and just stood complex and quiet.

"By the way," Olivia came back to her senses, "Is Shen Zhifan with your brother?"

Yan Jinxing was silent for a while: "I don't know very well, my brother seems to be very busy recently."

"We will be very busy in the future. The public meeting will be held, and the reporter will handle it personally," Olivia raised her head. "The enthronement ceremony is coming soon."

Yan Jinxing raised his head in surprise.

She didn't speak anymore, letting the wind blow over her black skirt, but Yan Jinxing clearly saw a huge flower.

Drive on the crumbling ruins of an empire.

"General Yan, this is just a routine."

The young officer was a little nervous, and there was some sweat on his forehead. He looked back at the big figures in the board of directors, and then dared to summon the courage to face the man in front of him.

He faced the Eagle of the Empire, the Pillar of the Empire.

The displeasure on Yan Shuo's face almost overflowed: "If I remember correctly, the one you want to investigate lives next door to me."

"Yes, yes," the young officer tried to straighten his tongue and said in one breath, "but there are indications that the lord has some personal friendship with that gentleman. In order to prove the innocence of the lord, please support our work."

"Your thoughts are very interesting," Yan Shuo lowered his head and took out a pen, "When you treat your rival in love, are you so sympathetic to each other?"

"This..." The young officer was very embarrassed, and he turned back to ask for instructions.

But Yan Shuo took a step back: "Even if it's illogical, please come in."

The smile of the big man in the board of directors was almost stiff: "General Yan is innocent and straightforward, and his bearing is admirable."

General Yan raised the corner of his mouth and made an equally false smile: "You are too good."

When the young officer passed by him, he summoned up his courage and said, "Sir, we absolutely believe in you. I hated Richard next door."

Yan Shuo: "..." Oh, it seems that this is also a young man with a story.

After all, at the level of General Yan, most people didn't dare to mess around and just walked through the scene. Yan Shuo's house was clean and simple, almost unobstructed.

By the time it was over, Yan Shuo had already held a cup of black tea in his spare time, and indifferently fed the newly raised fish in the bathtub with his legs crossed.

"Excuse me, my lord."

Nothing was searched, and the young officer bowed humbly to him.

Yan Shuo took a sip of tea, but still had no expression, he was still as rigid as a stone statue that sealed time for thousands of years.

"It's ok."

When the room was quiet, Yan Shuo put down the black tea, hesitated for a while, poured another cup, and walked to the second floor.

The young man has turned back from the opposite side, with neat hands and feet.

"Are you all right?"

Shen Zhifan was a little worried.

Yan Shuo shook his head.

Shen Zhifan breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, I've been very careful."

"What are you going to do next?" Yan Shuo handed him the teacup, "I can't hide for the rest of my life."

Shen Zhifan gave a wry smile, and the light outline was unexpectedly soft: "Maybe... If there is a chance to go to the country of machines, Zhirou is also there."

Yan Shuo was silent for a while, "What about me?"

Shen Zhifan was taken aback: "You... I, I... "

His reaction didn't seem to have considered him at all, Yan Shuo's heart sank, but he didn't express: "It's okay, do what you want to do, go see the person you want to see, I won't restrain you."

Having said that, he turned around a little lonely.

"Are you angry?"

The black-haired youth suddenly felt at a loss and touched his hair.

"No." Yan Shuo was about to go downstairs.

Shen Zhifan followed, somewhat incoherently: "Well... I mean, after all, you are the Eagle of the Empire, and after Ferdinandya's death, there will be a lot of things to come, and the Federation... "

Yan Shuo said lightly, "Oh, that's right."

"Please don't be angry," Shen Zhifan wanted to bite his tongue, "if there is a chance in the future, I will come back, no, I mean I can leave later, no, I..."

"I am not angry."

"But you're walking faster and faster!"

Yan Shuo paused, turned around and said, "I'm going to feed the cat."

Shen Zhifan pursed his lips, "Okay, as long as you don't get angry, then I'm going to see Princess Olivia. Remember to eat on time."

Yan Shuo: "…"

Hey, he's really pissed!