Two days ago.

In an old house on the outskirts of Anseong, the vermilion wooden door is mottled and peeled off under the polish of time, and the sound of "squeaking" when the door is opened startled a lot of birds in the yard.

The courtyard was full of half-man-tall dead grass, nestled next to the budding grass, and on closer inspection, a path hidden in the weeds could be seen, winding towards a corner door.

Entering the door, the world suddenly opened, a large garden full of spring, the rules and regulations, and the desolation outside the door were like two worlds.

In the octagonal pavilion on the west side of the garden, there was a man in dark clothes, with his back to the person behind him, facing a pond not far in front of the pavilion, quietly listening to the man with a scar in the corner of his eye behind him.

"The Pavilion Master doesn't actually need to meddle in the affairs of Qilin Villa. They also have a lot of martial arts masters under their hands, and it is easy to save people in the Xianwang Mansion. ”

Nan Ronglie, who was wearing a silver mask, turned his head, put his hand on the shoulder of the person who spoke, and nodded: "I also think it's strange, where can a mere Xianwang Mansion hold the young owner of Qilin Villa. I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in the fat man's unicorn gourd!"

"The subordinates didn't know, and the subordinates immediately sent someone to investigate. ”

"Qian Kun and so on. Nam Youngyeol stopped him.

After a little hesitation, he said: "Don't make a noise in advance, one-line contact." Especially the second pavilion master, don't startle the snake. ”

Ling Caiwei's mind couldn't escape his eyes. It's just that, sometimes, saying and doing are two different things. No matter how much you say, it's better to do it silently.

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The living room of Zhaoyun Palace. The lights are brilliant and the beauties are like clouds. Prince Nan Ronglie sat in the first place. On the left hand side is the virtuous king Nan Rongheng, and on the right hand side is Ling Caiwei. King Xian raised his glass and congratulated Nan and Ling, Nan Ronglie raised his cup with a calm face, shook the cup in his hand, and drank it all.

Ling Caiwei raised her glass respectfully, said thank you, took a sip of the wine in the cup and put it back on the table. From time to time, her eyes looked through the dancing dancing girl to the door. Nan Ronglie knew that she was absent-minded, worried about what Nan Rongheng would see, and dragged him to start pouring wine one by one.

Nan Rongheng's mind was on Ling Caiwei, and he wanted to cling to him and talk to him more, while Nan Ronglie was watching the song and dance, he held a cup and walked around Ling Caiwei.

"Ling Gongzi. Xiao Wang toasts you with a glass of wine. The business of Kirin Villa in the south is all in your hands. Thinking about it, Ling Gongzi and Fat Ziqi must have a lot to do with each other!" In the blink of an eye, it was more ruthless.

Ling Caiwei wore a men's dress of azure color. The hair is tied high into a ponytail. Standing heroically by the table to welcome the virtuous king.

She raised the luminous cup in her hand to greet King Xian, and there was no trace of a woman's weakness and cowardice in her gestures. In Nan Ronglie's eyes, she is decisive, thoughtful, crisp, and informal, and none of the women he has ever seen can have her style. She is the only one in the world. He will never let go.

King Xian poured her full of wine again, she wanted to push it, and King Xian persuaded: "This is the wine that the vassal countries of the Qin State paid tribute to them, and Xiao Wang made a lot of effort to get a box, and Ling Gongzi must have fun." ”

Ling Caiwei deliberately drunk him, making it convenient for him to do things, and watched him pour the wine into the glass.

"!" King Xian clinked glasses with her, and before Ling Caiwei's cup touched her lips, she was snatched away by Nan Ronglie and drank it all. "It's a waste to give such a good wine to someone who doesn't know how to taste it. ”

King Xian was displeased, and it was not easy to lose his temper, so he teased: "Brother Huang, don't be afraid that I will get drunk Ling Gongzi." "I've long sensed that something is wrong between you.

Nan Ronglie looked up to the sky and laughed: "If the third brother wants to compare wine, you can try it with this king." You and my brothers have really never drunk together, why don't you get drunk today?"

King Xian has always wanted to compete with this big brother, but he has been sitting in a wheelchair and pretending to be disabled, and he has not participated in the banquet with various excuses, so he has always achieved the purpose of the competition.

Since the prince took the initiative tonight, it just fulfilled his wish, leaving Ling Caiwei to sit next to the prince and fight wine.

The action to save people, Nan Ronglie, has asked Siliang to notify Qian Kun in time to cooperate, and if nothing happens, people will be safely sent to a safe place in two hours. The most important thing at the moment is to stabilize the virtuous king, and it is best to stay in the prince's mansion.

When Nam Ronglie was drinking, he closely watched the movements of the Maiko in the living room, and more than a dozen girls had sweet expressions, danced gracefully and devoted themselves to the dance.

I hope that King Xian will learn wisely and not repeat the old scheme, otherwise he will be buried with him.

In the drinking, singing and dancing, the three of them gradually became drunk with their own hearts.

Gu Taolai took advantage of the night to enter the Xianwang Mansion with a masked face, and according to Ling Caiwei's explanation in advance, he inserted an incense stick in each of the four corners of the courtyard where the soldiers lived, and after lighting it, he sprinkled a handful of unknown powder into the air, and quickly jumped to the roof with bated breath.

Slowly the courtyard was filled with a faint fragrance of acacia flowers, and the drug gradually took effect, Gu Taolai squatted on the roof and waited quietly, seeing that the soldiers who came back to change the guard entered the house and never came out.

Gu Taolai tied his mouth and nose tightly with a black cloth, although Ling Caiwei had already taken the antidote to him, he was still afraid that she would tease him, so he didn't dare to take it lightly.

He estimated that Nan Yan and Yu Meng's side had done a similar thing, and instead of staring at the mansion barracks as Ling Caiwei had instructed, he went to Yu Meng's side to see who the fat man Qi was, and even he, the second pavilion master of the Iron Blood Pavilion, was alarmed.

It is said that King Xian is very polite to Fat Ziqi, and he has set aside a small courtyard for him to live in. The only difference was that the courtyard was covered with government soldiers to prevent him from coming into contact with the outside world.

When Gu Tao arrived, there were more than a dozen soldiers from the Xianwang Mansion lying on the ground, and there seemed to be the sound of falling things in the house.

He was secretly happy, could it be that Yumeng couldn't handle it, waiting for him to show his skills?

Just in case, he spat on the window and peeked in.

The room was lavishly furnished, and there was a man lying on a large mahogany bed, presumably the person they were trying to save today. Yumeng stood in front of the bed, and he didn't know what to say in a low voice.

The man on the bed actually grabbed the quilt next to him and wrapped it around him, and tilted his head into the bed, not looking at Yumeng standing there at all.

What's going on? Gu Taolai muttered in his heart, what is she grinding here, why hasn't she gotten people away.

"If you don't leave, I'll have to arrest you away!" Yumeng's words were angry, and Gu Taolai heard them clearly.

The fat man on the bed took out a kitchen knife out of nowhere, sat up and put the kitchen knife across his neck.

"If you don't leave, you won't leave. If you dare to come hard, I'll be splattered with blood on the spot. The fat man brutally threw the knife into his skin, and a blood mark instantly appeared on his neck. A drop of bright red blood rolled down on the surface of the knife, taking advantage of the dazzling dazzle of the knife.

Gu Taolai couldn't believe his eyes, and scolded, pushing the door in: "Grandma's bastard, do you want the master to come out?"

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