At this moment, Zhang Hai knocked on the door and walked in: "Chief, there is a man named Dulle looking for you outside..."

"What?" Yi Yunrui was taken aback: "Dulle? Where is he?"

"It's in the hall."

Yi Yunrui sorted out his military uniform: "Zhang Hai, let the notice go down, and complete martial law! Temporarily intercept all communications of Yun Ningju, and emit interference electromagnetic waves. Also, cover Dulle's car with a cloth so that he cannot be leaked to the outside. News!"

The chief rarely had such an extremely serious expression. Zhang Hai understood that the situation was serious, so he responded with a ‘yes’ and immediately retreated.

"Husband, what's the matter? Who is this Durer?"

Yi Yunrui pressed a red button under the table, approached his wife, and whispered a word in her ear: "The Crown Prince of the Second Alliance of the Middle East."

The Second Confederate State...The Crown Prince?

day!

Did the prince come directly to Yun Ning's residence? !

"Husband, you have a lot of friendship with this prince?"

Yi Yunrui nodded: "I was injured in the Middle East more than ten years ago and he saved me. I owe him a life. I told him at the time that I will support him if there are any difficulties in the future."

It turned out to be her husband's savior... Xia Ning felt a little pressure in her heart: "That is to say, the prince is looking for you this time because he is encountering difficulties?"

God, then this ‘difficult’ cannot be solved by ordinary people!

"Husband," Xia Ning hesitated: "I'd better avoid it first. After all, I don't understand the matter over there."

"No," Yi Yunrui shook his wife's hand: "Still with me. I am worried that you are suspicious."

Xia Ning blinked: "There are some secrets that I can't know. Knowing too much is not necessarily a good thing."

"Then you have decided, don't you go to see Durer with me?"

"I..." Xia Ning hesitated once the right to choose was returned to her own hands.

Hey, women, it's such a combination of contradictions.

Obviously, I really want to go with the past, but I like to twitch and be forced by others.

"I'm going!" Xia Ning squeezed her husband's hand: "I would like to participate in all your affairs."

Yi Yunrui smiled and caressed his wife's hair fondly: "Then tell her husband directly. Is there anything else to be embarrassed about?"

"I am'very interesting' now. So, Your Excellency is still waiting, so hurry up and go over. If I did something wrong in the wait, you have to remind me as soon as possible."

"it is good."

To Xia Ning's surprise, a dignified prince came, but only brought a bodyguard!

And this prince is really not handsome!

The tall figure, the three-dimensional and deep facial features, and the innate nobleness of the king, all show the image of this person's superior.

"Your Excellency the prince." Yi Yunrui bowed slightly.

"Yi Yunrui, I finally saw you!" Durer stood up excitedly, let out a sigh of relief, and walked straight to Yi Yunrui.

Then the two men hugged tightly.

"When I see you, I feel at ease and safe."

Yi Yunrui frowned slightly: "Your Excellency, what happened?"

"Let's call me Ale as I used to call it. You don't need to be so restrained between me and you."

"Yes."

Du Le looked at Xia Ning who was standing aside: "This is your wife?"

"Yes, my wife Xia Ning, Duke Xia."

Dulle's eyes flashed slightly: "Duke title?"

"My wife is the Duchess of the British Royal Family."

Du Le was astonished. He looked at Xia Ning carefully, and said after a long time: "If you are a duke, I have never seen such an approachable duke. Yi Yunrui, you are too good."

Xia Ning replied with a smile: "Your Excellency the prince has won the prize."

"But for the award, I'm telling the truth. Okay, don't be polite, everyone, sit down and talk." Dulle patted Yi Yunrui on the shoulder.

The butler brought the coffee, Dulle looked straight at the coffee, then picked it up and took a sip.

"Ale, you can completely trust the people and things here." Seeing Dulle's scruples, Yi Yunrui said: "Since you are here, if you have anything, then tell the truth."

Dulle put down the coffee in his hand, looked at Yi Yunrui, and said every word: "Yi Yunrui, you must save me this time."

Facing this sentence, Yi Yunrui was both surprised and not surprised.

He knew that Durer must have come to him for something important, but he couldn't think of the seriousness of the matter: "Okay."

The promise was so straightforward, Durer was a little surprised: "You don't ask what's the matter?"

"You once saved my life, so you speak, and I help unconditionally."

Dulle's heart warmed; "Thank you. Don't you worry about me making it difficult for you?"

"That time you saved me, I also made it difficult for you."

In the incident more than ten years ago, Durer saved him in the face of opposition, and then notified the Chinese army to come and rescue him. If it weren't for Durer, he might have been in the Middle East at that time.

"Actually," Dulle sighed slightly: "Actually, I thought you were not in a low position on the Chinese Communist Party team. If you want to attack you, the situation in the Middle East will be even more unstable. So just privately. I have made a decision to send you back to China. Yi Yunrui, I did that with selfish intentions."

"Regardless of selfishness or not, I survived anyway. I owe you my life."

"Just to repay your gratitude?"

The corner of Yi Yunrui's mouth rose slightly: "Of course not. I consider Your Excellency the Crown Prince as a friend. This is obviously a high climb for Yi."

"What are you going to do! This is what I think. We are friends and brothers." Durer paused: "This time I came to China with only one bodyguard and my most beloved woman. For some reason. , She is still on her way to China, and will be there in a few hours."

"It seems you are walking in a hurry."

"Yes." Durer sighed, "Although I am the prince, many people refuse to accept me. I don't want political marriage, so my father has very big opinions on me. My father has no idea about me. Other princes see you. The machine is about to move, I'm very dangerous over there."

Durer’s words are very simple, but Yi Yunrui has heard the point: "It is normal for other princes to have opinions on the prince. There is a king, and the princes will certainly not be very outrageous. What you said is life-threatening, yes Is it because of the king?"

In this sentence, Dulle's eyes darkened, and his tone of voice was filled with a complaint: "I am his biological son! He personally sealed me as the prince! At that time, he told me that whatever happened would support me. In the end. But suddenly doing this now, I..."

Yi Yunrui's face narrowed slightly: "Your Excellency, can you tell me the real reason?"

Dulle's lips pressed into a straight line, and he took a sip of coffee, as if it were not coffee, but wine: "Father meant that I wanted me to marry a princess from a certain Union country. I don't want to, I I just want to be with Saya. My father is furious, and he wants to attack Saya. I stopped him. He is even more angry now, saying that he wants to kill me together... Yi Yunrui, my father loves me the most, how could he Become like this?!"

Yi Yunrui was silent. The situation in the Middle East was chaotic. Basically, the royal family members used political marriages to stabilize their own territory.

This is not surprising, and it is even the traditional ‘house rule’ practice of major families.

In the eyes of upper management, Dulle's behavior is already very rebellious.

And Durer's father is the least lack of sons, although Durer is his most respected son, but this is only on the premise of Durer obediently and obediently.

In the eyes of the old king, Durer was already a very rebellious son, and he could not hand over the country to him.

Therefore, the old king wants to abolish the prince, and then let other princes who "know the righteousness" on top.

"Adu, polygamy is legal on your side, you can marry the princess first, and then..."

"It's impossible!" Before Yi Yunrui had finished speaking, Dulle interrupted without thinking: "I don't like what my father does, and I don't like what the nobles do. I think one wife and one woman are enough. I just want to be nice to a woman. I envy China's monogamy. I think this is the perfect way to get along."

It seems that Dulle loves Saya very much, to the point where he wants beauties and not countries.

"Then your Excellency, what do you want Yi to do for you?"

"I came to China because I want my Saya's safety. Can I entrust Saya's safety to you?"

"If Saya can cooperate with my arrangement, then her safety will be fine."

"That's good." Dulle let go of his thoughts: "I will stay with Saya for a few days, and then I will go back and have a showdown with my father."

"Your Excellency, are you planning to "single-handedly" negotiate with the king?"

"My father has loved me since I was little, and he should listen to what I say..."

"I take the liberty to interject. If your father can really listen, why do you have to send killers again and again to carry out assassinations?"

Dulle's mouth suffocated: "He, he was just mad for a while. When he died, he would naturally listen to what I said. More than ten years ago, my father listened to me. I am. I believe he will definitely listen to me this time."

Yi Yunrui frowned slightly, and Du Le, now in his thirties, seemed to be ‘unintelligible’ as he lived.

As a teenager, he was full of the courage of a tyrant, but now Durer, when it comes to emotional issues, his IQ seems to have dropped to a negative number.

Yi Yunrui wanted to persuade him. From Dulle's eyes, he saw the deep attachment.

He knew that Dulle wanted to do his best to protect his woman, but under the game of the royal family and the world structure, Dulle's move was undoubtedly a pebble attack!

Question: Durer, who traveled a long distance, must have just arrived in China not long ago. He hasn't rested yet, and his mind is still in a state of tension. No matter what he says, Durer must not listen to it now.

So, wait for Saya to come and settle the two of them before making the next move.