His originally gentle eyes became deep, and his sharp eyes released his killing intention.

Even so, the smile on his face remained unabated.

"Oh? I don't know. I know a man with such a good face, young Xia."

Mao Lin didn't seem to be aware of Lai Zesheng's killing intention. He heard the other party praise his good face and showed an embarrassed expression.

"Eldest childe Lai, I'm Mao Lin, the man who watched you in prison ten years ago."

"Cough..."

Lai Zesheng thought someone had checked his details.

After all, few people know that he is the eldest son of his family.

But he never thought that the beautiful young man in front of him was the little jailer who guarded him ten years ago.

He stepped forward and looked at Mao Lin's face carefully.

I can't find the innocent young figure ten years ago from him.

Suddenly, Mao Lin's body softened.

He frowned and his body slipped slowly.

Lai Zesheng stood not far away and looked at the scene with an indifferent face.

Until Mao Lin slipped to the ground, leaned against the bookcase, closed his eyes and fell into a coma, he slowly approached.

His skill is not good. In this officialdom for ten years, the assassination has already alerted him.

Before that, he poured tea for Mao Lin, in which MI Xiang was added.

This is also the reason why Mao Lin was weak before.

Lai Zesheng raised Mao Lin's chin and looked carefully.

This time, I found the similarities from him ten years ago.

Mao Lin has a red mole on his chin.

As long as he doesn't look up to the sky, others can't see his red mole.

Touching the familiar red mole, Lai Zesheng smiled.

Unexpectedly, ten years later, he could still see the little jailer.

At that time, he was also beautiful, but he was far less attractive than he is now.

Now he has a gorgeous face, beautiful beauty, a bit pure, and pure with the charm of a man.

I just don't know how the little jailer came to the capital.

And his position

Lai Zesheng found a token from Mao Lin.

A token only owned by royal guards. You can enter and leave the palace at any time.

Royal Guards belong to today. They only listen to the orders of today's emperor.

Lai Zesheng always knew the existence of royal guards, but they never took the initiative to devote themselves.

Unexpectedly, he met an old acquaintance today.

Lai Zesheng put the token back on Mao Lin.

Then he reached out and touched each other's gorgeous faces.

This face is so beautiful.

The beauty made him a little excited.

Unfortunately, he can't touch this man.

Lai Zesheng stood up and turned to the door, "someone!"

"Subordinates are here." the man in the room came out.

Lai Zesheng has come to the door, "clean up the man, put him on the bed, and let him go when he wakes up."

The people in the house knelt on the ground and responded, "yes, sir!"

Lai Zesheng left, and tonight he was placed in his study.

After he left, several people who came out of the dark in the bedroom picked up Mao Lin leaning on the bookcase.

He wrapped up the wound on his arm and covered him with a quilt belonging to an adult. Only then did he hide in the dark again.

After they all left, Mao Lin, lying on his bed in the dark, opened his Qingming, but some tired eyes.

There was a touch of regret in his eyes.

Looking at the direction of the door, his eyes are deep, with some nostalgia.

No one knows what he thinks.

Since that night, the situation in the capital has suddenly risen.