I insist

Chapter 69: You're Interested in Him

"You're very interested in him?"

"That's true to some extent."

After all, not everyone can imitate Yu Huailin so closely, even down to the smallest details.

If it weren't for the fact that her martial arts skills came from him, she probably would have believed until her death that the guy in front of her was the one she was looking for.

But in her memory, there was only one possibility for someone so similar.

If that's really the case, then Yu Huailin's identity is even more extraordinary.

Song Miqiu looked up at him, remained silent for a moment, then sighed and sat down at the table to pour herself a cup of tea.

But she wanted to drink it, so she used her other hand to snatch the tea and drink it first.

Who exactly is that person?

"You're interested in him? Why? Is it because he's easier to control than me?"

Yu Huailin raised his hand and wiped his face, glancing at Song Miqiu out of the corner of his eye, as if hinting at the face that looked exactly like his own.

She didn't say anything, but looked at the door next to her with an even more helpless expression.

"If you don't want to talk about it, that's fine. We'll have plenty of opportunities to meet in the future, and maybe I can get the information I want out of that guy."

"impossible."

He was very reluctant to do this, but for some reason, when he heard Song Miqiu ask Xuan Yi, he felt a strange sensation.

Suppressing his dissatisfaction, he looked away and poured himself another cup of tea, which he then drank.

“That man is my subordinate, Xuan Yi, but he only comes out when I’m out.”

"Its purpose is to help you with your alibi?"

That makes sense.

But why not announce this preparation in advance? That way, it could have provided cover.

Suddenly, Qiu Tianlei's image appeared in Song Miqiu's mind, and her brows furrowed again.

Besides Tian Shi and those two children, none of them were simple, leaving her caught in the middle, not knowing what to do or where to go.

Song Miqiu's doubts grew, but not wanting Yu Huailin to see them, she could only nod to indicate that she knew.

But when she looked up and saw the other person with a furrowed brow, seemingly lost in thought, the already chaotic information in her mind became a jumbled mess again, leaving her unable to find any clues and in great distress.

It seems that the person is overworking their brain and starts yawning frequently, trying to adjust their overworked brain.

The next moment, drowsiness suddenly swept over her, and in order not to fall asleep, she had no choice but to get up again and stand by the window to enjoy the cool breeze.

But this action had a different meaning in Huai Lin's eyes. His handsome brows furrowed, but the next moment he raised his hand to smooth them out, worried that others would see his emotions.

"You still want to see him? Or should I just let him in?"

Even if I come in, I'll just hide my figure, so how could she possibly see me?

"No need for that. I'm just standing here to make sure that the commotion I made just now didn't attract the attention of those guards."

Song Miqiu thought he still wanted to joke about the two of them, so he refused directly and looked up at the city lord's mansion where the firelight was the brightest.

Upon closer inspection, it was discovered that the firelight that had been patrolling the surrounding area had all converged in the very center, leaving the surrounding area completely dark.

"Everyone has been transferred back to the city lord's mansion."

Realizing that the person was no longer seriously injured, she turned her gaze away and looked back at the man behind her.

"Was everything that happened tonight because of you?"

“That’s right, but you should know from that appearance that the assassination attempt failed.”

Yu Huailin was extremely dissatisfied with the result. He suddenly tightened his grip on the teacup, shattering it, and threw it out the window.

Song Miqiu frowned, walked straight up to him, looked at his outstretched palm, and confirmed that the red mark was just a trace left by the wall bricks before relaxing once again.

Why are you worried I'll get hurt?

“I’m just worried that you’re different from the one who went down, which will attract other people’s attention and make it even harder to get out.”

They don't have much money left, and the longer they linger here, the worse it will be for their future.

Although you can exchange various items using the system, you still need to have a legitimate reason to take them out.

Song Miqiu sighed, and was about to lightly count the travel money when he noticed the furrowed brows of the person next to him, and couldn't help but look up again.

Are you planning to do it again?

"That person shouldn't have been kept around."

When Yu Huailin said this, he let out a cold laugh, his eyes full of mockery.

Seeing the murderous intent that he couldn't hide in his eyes, Song Miqiu didn't say anything, but she didn't want to get involved in this matter either. She remained silent and looked calmly at the dark night outside the window.

This person will definitely not give up easily, so it's better to find out their plan first, so that we can arrange how to deal with them later.

What are your plans?

"This time we were well prepared, but a slight mistake occurred in one part. If I had a little more time, I definitely wouldn't have failed."

It won't fail?

I'm afraid that after this threat, no crown prince will let his guard down.

Song Miqiu thought of the filming locations in TV dramas where the roof beams were full of guards, and silently shook her head.

Are you sure he'll give you another chance?

"If there are no opportunities, create them. It's that simple."

Yu Huailin was very confident about this matter, and it could even be said that he thought it would be a piece of cake.

Seeing his appearance, Song Miqiu was truly speechless, but she didn't want to miss the so-called plan and was forced to stay in the room.

After half an hour, Yu Huailin had remained silent, which made her lose patience. She yawned and prepared to leave.

She wanted to go back to her room to rest, but then she thought of Qiu Tianlei's deafening snoring and glanced at the bed next to her.

Just as she was about to fall to her side, a hand suddenly grabbed her arm and forcibly pulled her to the table.

"You just sit here without saying a word, not allowing others to rest for even a moment?"

"Of course, but I need you to promise me one thing."

Song Miqiu knew exactly what he wanted her to do, and naturally refused to cooperate, turning around to pull her arm away.

But before he could completely break free, another hand grabbed his shoulder.

"I haven't even explained why you want to run away yet?"

"Is this spacious bed not good enough, or do you think it's safer to share a bed with Qiu Tianlei?"

Upon hearing this, Song Miqiu's expression changed slightly.

Although she doesn't think there's anything wrong with men and women sharing a bed, the thought of having four people squeeze into such a small bed is still unbearable.

What do you want me to do?

"Help me deal with that prince."

It really was that matter.

Song Miqiu, of course, would not agree and raised her hand to push the hand away.

"I want to last longer; I won't do something like this that could cost me my head."

I don't want to waste the chance to be reborn, whether it's for a mission or anything else.

Even if she suffers now at her age, she can still live a carefree life after she gets rid of this identity.

"So, you're willing to do it as long as you don't die?"

Yu Huailin deliberately misinterpreted her meaning, leaning closer to look at Song Miqiu's expression with a half-smile, trying to glean something from it.