Yang Chen listened to Fan Jin's complaints and couldn't help but lift the corners of his mouth.

"Squeak..."

In the corridor where the dark dungeon was accompanied by a dark and dark dungeon, the sound of opening the door suddenly came.

Immediately afterwards, a light lit up and slowly moved towards this side from the other end of the corridor.

Fan Jin, who noticed the movement here, widened his eyes and tried to see clearly who was walking towards him.

I vaguely noticed that the light reflected the armor shone brightly, which was the very normal guard dress in the Domain Prince Mansion.

"Young Young Master, why did someone suddenly come at this time?"

Fan Jin, who was full of curiosity, asked Yang Chen not far away next to him, but received no response.

Subconsciously turned his head to look at Yang Chen, trying to observe his facial expression, but found that in the darkness, he could not see anything at all.

"Bang..."

Just before Fan Jin turned his head, the sound of the dungeon lock opening came into his ears.

Turning his head, two men dressed in guards walked into the cell respectfully, carrying a lantern in their hands.

"Mr. Fan, we follow the prince's order and invite you to the study."

The guards said to Fan Jin in unison, looking particularly respectful.

"Aren't I a suspect in this case now? Why did the prince suddenly summon me to the study? Could it be that there are other things that need to be explained?"

Fan Jin, who knows the character of King Yue, always feels that the matter is not that simple. Suddenly, people invite him and subconsciously realize that it is not a good thing.

Then he inquired about the two guards in front of him, his eyes narrowed and he couldn't help but look at Yang Chen.

"I don't know what happened to you. If Mr. Fan, you might as well follow us."

The two guards were puzzled when they asked each other. Fan Jin looked at him with a tentative look in Yang Chen's direction, as if asking what he meant.

"You go, I think the prince has something important to tell you, but don't forget what you promised me."

Yang Chen finally opened his eyes and collided with Fan Jin's gaze.

"Don't worry, I will do what I promised you."

Fan Jin didn't say anything more, got up and walked towards the prison door.

While the two guards followed him closely, the three of them left the dungeon one after another.

The silent Yang Chen watched the light in the corridor get farther and farther away from him, closed his eyes and continued his affairs.

Yuewang Mansion, study room.

At this time, only King Yue was left in the study. On the eve of Fan Jin's arrival, Tang Yuyan found a reason to leave the study.

Then he hurried towards the guest.

"Take Mr. Fan."

The door of the study was opened by two guards, and hurriedly reported to the people inside, then gave in and let the people behind them go in.

Fan Jin was taken to the entrance of the study by two people. He listened to the news and walked in stepping in, and had tidied up his clothes a little before.

"See the prince, I wonder what is important about the prince summoning Fan Jin to come?"

Fan Jin looked at the King of Yue in front of him, observed his expression at this time, and was unwilling to miss any place.

"Mr. Fan, since you entered the Yue Palace, you have been assisting me with all your heart. I have seen what I have done over the years. Today, this unrestrained disaster has caused you to suffer."

King Yue looked at Fan Jin, who was slightly messy in front of him, and his face was full of shame.

He believed that the matter of Xingmu's disappearance must have nothing to do with Mr. Fan. It was only through procedures that Mr. Fan was asked to accompany Yang Chen into the dungeon.

"It's okay. As for the whole incident, Mr. Yang and I are the most suspicious, so it's understandable that we do so."

Noting the expression on King Yue’s face, Fan Jin quickly spoke up to him, not daring to be slackened at all.

"I asked the guards to invite Mr. Fan here. I wonder if Mr. Fan knows the intention of this."

King Yue looked at Fan Jin, smiled indifferently, and asked him softly.

"I am stupid and can't figure out what the prince wants to express. No matter what happens, please give me instructions. I will devote myself to my duties until I die."

Fan Jin's generous speech reached the ears of King Yue, and there were more and more satisfied expressions on his face.

"With Mr. Fan's promise, I feel more at ease."

King Yue stood up from his seat, slowly stepped over the desk, and walked to Fan Jin.

His face was very solemn, but more of it was an expectation that Fan Jin had never seen before.

"There is indeed one thing in this king that needs Mr. Fan to help. I hope Mr. Fan can be rewarded as he said."

King Yue raised his hand and patted Mr. Fan on the shoulder. His appearance was very friendly, but it made Mr. Fan himself feel a little uncomfortable.

"Just give me any orders if you have any questions, and I will do it as I am."

Realizing that there might be something wrong with this, Fan Jin hurriedly bowed his hands to express his determination to King Yue.

"The incident of Xingmu's disappearance was handed over to Tianming before. He had found preliminary evidence. A servant in Anlan Villa once saw Xingmu in his hand. Although I don't know the truth or falsehood of the matter, I cannot leave everything to Tianming alone to deal with."

At this point when King Yue said this, Mr. Fan had already thought about this matter.

"So I hope you can investigate this matter carefully and seriously with him. Whether it was done by Mr. Yang or not, I will have a final explanation."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Fan understood what King Yue was worried about in this matter.

"Don't worry, you will definitely help Tianming to find the real murderer of Xingmu's theft in the past few days, and will not let down the prince's hope."

Such words have already shown that Mr. Fan has agreed to what King Yue said.

Fan Jin, who was standing there, did not feel any relaxation at all, but instead was very heavy.

The witness who had just been mentioned by King Yue kept spinning in his head, and he had asked Yang Chen in the dungeon.

Did he steal this thing from Xingmu? Yang Chen said no. What was going on with this witness? There must be something wrong with it.

When thinking about this, Fan Jin involuntarily revolved in his mind that Yang Chen had made a request to him before.

Immediately concealed the light that flashed through my eyes, took a step forward, and looked like I was eager to speak but stopped.
Chapter completed!