With a heart-rending shout, Lin Qingge recognized the voice as the man who spoke to him earlier.

Originally, his spirit was in a highly tense state, and when he heard this, Lin Qingge's heart suddenly sank.

What happened?

Soon, the question was answered.

I only heard the man called the eldest brother say intermittently: "You...... You, run ......"

Then there was a cry.

Lin Qingge paused, feeling that it was time for him to remind the other party, so he spoke up.

"What's going on out there?"

No one responded, so Lin Qingge had to say: "Your eldest brother told you to run quickly, if my guess is correct, is King Cheng already brought someone to find it?"

There was still no one to answer, just when Lin Qingge felt that the man would not answer him.

The man spoke, "King Cheng is here, he killed a lot of people, and the eldest brother is also dead, I-"

With a crying voice, Lin Qingge was stunned.

She is even more willing to believe in the man in front of her than to become a king.

Because at least during this period of time, she understood that she and the other party did not seem to have a conflict of interest at all, but Cheng Wang was different, whether he would want to die by himself, Mu Liangsheng was not sure.

"Don't cry. Lin Qingge calmed down and felt that he had to find a way to break the game.

Looking at the current situation, it seems that the group of people who kidnapped her are retreating one after another.

King Cheng should be able to find them soon.

Lin Qingge sighed, "What's the use of you crying now, your eldest brother told you to run quickly, but I guess I can't run out now, right?

These words made the man stunned, "You, how do you know?"

"There are so many pines in this place, there shouldn't be a second place in the whole Bianjing. Lin Qingge said lightly.

"Don't talk about that, now you should think about how you're going to get out. ”

The man seemed a little hesitant, "Why are you helping me?"

"Stockholm syndrome?" Lin Qingge smiled suddenly.

"What devil?"

The other party obviously didn't understand, Lin Qingge laughed self-deprecatingly, this world is lonely for her.

"It's nothing, it's just that I hate King Cheng even more, and since he doesn't want to save me, why don't I help you. ”

After Lin Qingge finished speaking, she didn't get a response, she sighed, "You just made a wrong move, from the moment you kidnapped me, you lost, and King Cheng will never be able to cast a trap for me." ”

The man was a little devastated, "What do you say?

"Not yet, there's still a chance. Lin Qingge was very calm, "You took a knife and pushed me out, so as to blackmail the king." ”

"But, didn't you say that King Cheng wouldn't care about you?"

Lin Qingge shook his head, "That's in private, if it's in front of people, whether it's for the sake of the royal family's face or the Lin family, he won't die without help." ”

So the next moment, the strip of cloth on Lin Qingge's eyes was taken off.

Because he hadn't seen the light for a long time, Lin Qingge felt that there was a white light in front of him, which was very dazzling.

After closing his eyes for a while to get used to it, he opened his eyes again, the man in front of him was very ordinary, the man lying on the ground was hit by a sword in his left chest, and the bright red blood flowed all over the ground, presumably he had already lost his breath.

And the place where they were was was indeed a temple, but it seemed that no one had used it for many years, and it was dilapidated.

Lin Qingge only glanced at it, then raised his eyes to look at the kidnapper in front of him.

"Come on. ”

There is a word called neck to be killed, and Lin Qingge feels that he is more like being sent to the door now.

The man trembled and put a sword across Lin Qingge's neck.

Shaking Suosuo's hand made Lin Qingge a little helpless, she called out to him, "Hey, don't you shake, okay? If you kill me with one hand, it's really over." ”

Unexpectedly, this sound surprised the other party, and it was actually a cut on the snow-white and delicate neck, and blood beads quickly oozing out.

"Hiss-" Lin Qingge gasped.

The man was even more frightened, Lin Qingge hurriedly called out to him, "Don't shake anymore, I can't bear it again." ”

"Yes, yes—"

"Yes, yes, put me out. Lin Qingge interrupted the other party a little helplessly.

Qingtang on the side listened to the conversation between the two and became a little nervous, "Miss, what are you talking about?"

Lin Qingge sighed, "It's okay, you can stay well." ”

Then he motioned to the man next to him to escort him out, and the two went out.

I found that the entire courtyard was full of soldiers from the Chengwang Mansion, and there were faint traces of blood on the ground, but there were no corpses, so they must have been cleaned up.

Seeing the two of them appear, everyone stood in line, and many sergeants raised their bows and spears.

Lin Qingge noticed the trembling of the people around him, and couldn't help but feel a little helpless, and said in a low voice: "Don't be nervous, speak!"

The man trembled and said, "You, lay down your arms!"

No one paid any attention to him, but still held his bow and arrows.

Just as the scene was at a stalemate, someone walked out from behind the crowd.

"Do as she says. ”

King Cheng is dressed in a mysterious robe, and the dark color also looks majestic.

Ye Chengjing's face didn't have any expression, not even a trace of superfluous emotion, just raised his hand slightly.

The soldiers behind him put down their weapons.

With a sound of brushing, Lin Qingge's brows jumped.

Originally, this move was also a gamble, betting on how ruthless the king would be.

But obviously, this time she made the right bet, at least King Cheng still has some scruples.

Lin Qingge sat on the ground for too long, and suddenly stood up, and when he was still so nervous, his legs and stomach suddenly turned tendons.

"I want a carriage, prepare a carriage for me, I'm going to get out of here. ”

Ye Chengjing raised his eyebrows slightly, "What if I don't agree?"

"Then don't blame me for making the princess suffer. As he spoke, he pushed the knife back against Lin Qingge's neck.

The wound below was bleeding again, and a sharp pain came.

Lin Qingge gritted his teeth, but he couldn't say anything.

She looked at Ye Chengjing's expression, and always felt that King Cheng's true thoughts were that she didn't care at all.

Hearing this, King Cheng didn't speak, and just when Lin Qingge was sweating, the man raised his hand, "Go and prepare a carriage." ”

In fact, King Cheng would make such a choice, which finally proved that Lin Qingge was right, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

The man escorted her all the way out, waited until he got into the car, and let Lin Qingge drive in front, and he held a knife against her neck in the back.

King Cheng watched the two from afar, until the car was driven out and the city gate was opened in the morning.

The reins on Lin Qing's singer were soaked with sweat, and they were almost slippery.

But apparently the kidnappers were a little more nervous than her, "What to do?"