Lin En looked happy and wanted to tease Xiao Meigui. His eyes suddenly turned black and his pupils suddenly shrank. He saw a big hole suddenly breaking on the roof above his head. As the tiles scattered, a black figure fell from the top of the eaves.

Someone was peeping, and Lynn was shocked and quickly turned over and rushed to the edge of the bed, came to the hanger, preparing to take off the short blade of the "Time Traveler" Valylia hidden in the clothes hanging.

I only took a few steps.

When his eyes blurred, he saw a figure falling from the rooftop, falling steadily in front of him.

Lin En's head buzzed and thought to himself, was it the assassin who came to assassinate him, and he was exposed to King's Landing. Someone was coming so soon?

A moment of chaos, I heard a woman's voice sounding, her voice was a little hoarse, and her tone revealed grievance and apologies and said, "Linn is me..."

What's going on?

Lin En's body trembled when he heard this, and an incredible look flashed on his cold and frosty face.

He slowly turned his head and immediately looked at a very familiar pretty face.

It was a beautiful little face, and the eyes on the face contained a sweet smile like nectar.

Lynn looked at her incrediblely, and she also looked at Lynn. The two looked at each other for a moment, and the long-lost memories instantly woke up Lynn's sleepy youth.

"Alia?" Lynn exclaimed.

Little Rose Margaret Tyriel left, and squeezed Lynn's waist and belly three times, and showed a fierce glare at Erya who fell from the sky. After Lynn repeatedly promised that Arya was just her best friend, she left unwillingly.

The disappearing Milan appeared in the villa again. This beautiful female intelligence leader must have known about Arya's arrival, otherwise Arya would have never been able to appear on the roof of his bedroom carelessly.

The moment when Little Rose turned the door and disappeared in the other courtyard, Milan soon came to Lynn and whispered, "Lord, the lady has left in the sedan chair. I arranged for Brienne to follow and escort quietly. I have other things to do with the port at night. I will also make arrangements for the action of the port in advance, so I will take my leave for the time being."

Lynn took a deep breath and said to Milan, who looked different, and told her not to leave first and to help her arrange for Arya, who was covered in rainy faces.

However, it was not an order. Milan naturally ignored the lord's hint. She smiled and said goodbye to Arya. Without any delay, she left the huge villa alone to Lin En and Erya.

The courtyard was completely quiet.

However, Arya quickly broke the silence. She wore a leather horse outfit on her body, a gray cloth base shirt brought by a black and white courtyard. At this time, she muttered to the empty courtyard: "Madam? I have already inquired. Lord Lynn Rothschild, the guardian of the North, is not married yet. Where did the wife come from without marriage? A daughter of a dignified duke's family, Princess of the High Court, can happily accept the title of her wife before she gets married. It's disgusting!"

Lynn touched his forehead.

I found that the wild girl was actually talking with an old woman's sour smell. I couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Looking at Erya, who was both familiar and unfamiliar in front of her, the little girl's original short hair was raised into long hair, and her brown hair covered her gray eyes, embellishing her original special wildness as a married girl.

The yard was clean again. Lin En came to the lounge chair under the eaves, lay down comfortably and closed his eyes.

Arya saw Lynn's lazy look and said angrily: "Why don't you talk?"

Lin En closed his eyes and said angrily: "I have to ease. In that situation just now, someone suddenly chiseled a skylight and broke it. Any human being would be in a daze."

Arya was disdainful and looked unsurprising. "Isn't it just that the woman didn't have time to say sweet words after sleeping? What's so trance?"

Lin En opened his eyes now and looked up strangely at Erya who was leaning against the back of the recliner. The little girl seemed to have something to worry about and restrained her expression, which made people feel that she couldn't see the depth.

This is progress.

Lin En also curled his lips, "The affairs of men and women are not something that can be summarized in sweet words, but you don't understand it even after you say it."

Arya turned to look at Lynn, blinked and said seriously: "I used to be a employed worker in Bravos' brothel. The moans you hear can overturn the roof. I know better than you."

Why can't I get around the roof?

Lynn changed the topic and continued to talk. I guess this would happen in my dreams at night, leaving a psychological shadow, "When did you come to Junlin? Did you graduate from the Black and White Academy?"

"I joined Izbaro's troupe, and I am currently working in the circus, playing a girl raped and killed by a demon dwarf in a crew of "Blood Hands".

Lynn suddenly realized that Arya should still be in the trial period, and the circus should be the guise of assassination missions. As the largest assassin training center, the Black and White Academy has also taken over many assassin missions around the world.

Lin En jokingly said meaningfully: "Your clothes don't look like people in a circus. So Jia Kun is here too?"

"He won't come." Arya was a little sad. While walking around Lin N's side, she lowered her body and struggled for a long time, while putting her palm on Lin N's shoulder, which was used to holding the dagger.

Lin En's body paused, and his lazy eyes suddenly faded away like a tide, and his eyes gathered vigilance and suspicion.

Lin Neng stood up from the recliner, looking at Arya who was slowly turning from behind to the scene. It seemed that it was not until this moment that he finally remembered Arya's current identity. She was not the short-haired power she met in Hejiandi, nor was she the troublemaker Arya in the Fishing Village Harbor Castle.

She is now an assassin from the Black and White House.

Lynn narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Alia, how did you find my villa? Today, the Gripen Beast Golden Pig landing point is not here at all. No one can follow along the Baylor Church Square all the way to this place."

Lynn emphasized, "Who are you going to assassinate when you come to Junlin?"

Facing Lynn's scrutiny, Arya's eyes flashed with panic, "I'm just acting with Izbaro. He is now taking the boat from the theater to the shallows upstream of the river to find the old rose."

"Izbaro?" Lynn didn't understand, "Your companion in the Black and White Court? Who is Old Rose referring to?"

Arya gave Lynn a blank look, as if she treated him as a fool. "Of course it's the old rose from the High Court. Someone paid a lot of money to win the old rose in Bravos."

Lynn looked at the once familiar little girl in disbelief. "You want to assassinate the Queen of Thorns? So you are following Margaret in the villa."

"You need to be so intimate, either, you need to be called." Arya said: "It's just a rose from the Tyriar family. I was also the princess of the Wolf Clan in the North, by the way.

That old rose is the woman’s grandmother just now. Although she is with you now...but I advise you not to interfere in this matter."

"Alia, I asked you to study in the Black and White Academy, but I didn't let you become their partner." Lynn said unhappily.

Someone actually found the Black and White House in Bravos to kill the Thorn Queen. This incident was beyond Lynn's expectation. When she asked Arya about the employer who announced the assassination, she probably wouldn't say it, or she simply didn't know it.

Lynn frowned and began to ponder that the Queen of Thorns was the strongest figure of the Tyriar family. Once she died, it would be a tragedy for the High Court and even the entire Hewan Kingdom, but once such a tragedy happened, who would be the most beneficial to whom?

Is it the Lion's house or the church?
Chapter completed!