Before long, his men kicked the door open and rushed over.

"Your Highness! What's the matter with you! "

Charles pointed to the window where the star had left, and squeezed out two words.

"Arrest

Wen Xing thinks she can escape smoothly. There are several back doors and the area is so large. Even if Charles sends hundreds of people, she is sure to retreat safely.

But as soon as she slipped into the garden, she was stunned.

Almost the whole hotel gathered around to catch her.

Hearing the star, I don't understand. This hotel belongs to the state-owned industry of Y country, and it's not privately built. Charles can't mobilize people here.

Unless

Smell star think of his noble cavity, heart floating a bad premonition, can only harden the scalp to run out, but at the gate saw a row of walls.

There is interception in the front, and there are pursuers in the back.

Wen Xing has accepted her fate in her heart, but she still wants to struggle. She runs to the inside of the hotel and starts running around, hoping to get away from them.

It's a pity that no matter where she goes, there are people following her.

When the guests saw this scene, they chose to turn a blind eye and shut the door indifferently.

Smell star ran for a while, feel a little tired, is going to raise his hand to surrender, but coldly bumped into a person.

"Oh dear!"

She rubbed the hurt nose and raised her head reflexively, "I'm sorry, you Dr. Yan

When Yan came back, she stopped and looked at the woman who was staring at him, with a calm look of surprise.

Wen Xing studied in Y country. He always knew that he didn't want to come to her, but because of some troubles, he didn't arrive here until this morning.

Originally thought that a year did not meet, the feeling of her heart has gradually disappeared with time, but at this moment again, he found that those opinionated ideas are a joke.

He thin lips slightly hook, "smell star, long time no see."

She wanted to say something, but the pursuer had arrived. She hesitated and looked at Yan Hui. Although she knew that the man must have something to do with him, she still wanted to ask him for help.

If you don't owe it, you don't owe it. If you don't, surrender first and wait for the opportunity.

Thinking of this, she turned and faced waves of pursuers.

However, the next second, her heart of raising her hand to surrender was interrupted by Yan Hui's deep voice.

"Stand behind me."

Ah?

This is what you said, not what I asked!

Smell star Zheng for a while, do it honestly.

When Yan Hui was young, he was standing on the corridor with red carpet. He was wearing a simple white shirt, black trousers and black self-cultivation windbreaker. Standing there alone, he had a kind of Regal demeanor.

The pursuers were dressed in uniform knightly clothes, each with a gun, which confirmed Wen Xing's conjecture that Charles should be a member of the royal family.

In the constitutional monarchy of state y, the royal family is an absolute spiritual symbol, and its appeal in the hearts of the masses is even stronger than that of a country. Otherwise, Charles could not drive the hotel staff to work for him.

The leader of that group of people, after seeing Yan Hui's appearance, widened his eyes in disbelief.

"It's you..."

Yan gave him a cold glance when he came back. "Call Charles to me and go now."

His voice with invisible pressure, each other a word of resistance do not dare to say, busily nodded, "yes!"