Hearing someone talking about scorpions, my vigilance was raised and I hid behind a rockery next to me. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Two servants with lanterns approached.

"Don't mention the scorpion. If you want to save your life, it's best to keep your mouth shut. ”

"And where is this thing going now?"

"Don't ask, just follow me. ”

Through the cracks in the rockery, I saw one of the servants carrying a square box made of rattan in his hand, and I don't know what it contained.

Since it had something to do with scorpions, I decided to go with it.

This is the back garden of the Ling Mansion, and two more turns along the path is the courtyard of the eldest brother, I don't know who lives there now.

The two servants stopped outside the gate and handed the guard a token, who glanced at it before letting them in.

It's so mysterious, it's not what the hell is in here. I have been messing around in my brother's yard since I was a child, and there is a secret door that no one else knows, only Yan Feiying and I know. I don't know if anyone has blocked it.

I avoided the guards and went around to a secret door hidden in the dead wood. Peel off the hay, and the secret door is still there. It has been covered by the summer creeper, and although the green leaves are gone, the dry vines still seem to be embedded in the wall.

If you don't look closely, no one will notice that there is a hidden secret door here.

Tearing the vines open, I pushed the door hard, and a gap appeared in front of me.

I dodged into the courtyard.

It was pitch black in the courtyard, and the sound of scolding and questioning could be faintly heard.

I crept close to the glimmering window, and my wet fingers pierced the window paper, and a man in the empty antechamber was tied to a pillar.

A feminine-looking man with a whip in his hand was torturing him.

"To say or not to say, to say or not to say?"

The soft-looking man was not soft at all, and after a few whips, the skin of the bound person was already open.

The man didn't say a word. I don't know if I fainted.

"Bring salt water. The abuser shouted at the two servants who had just entered, and immediately someone handed a basin of water.

"What are you doing for me, splash him!" the abuser yelled.

The servant trembled and poured water on the beaten man, and the salt water seeped into the wound, and immediately there was a heart-rending howl.

"Say it or not, if you don't say it, you'll get a taste of being bitten by a poisonous scorpion. ”

This time, the servant learned the spirit, and immediately opened the rattan box and approached the beaten, and I squinted and saw that it was all small scorpions.

can't help but make people feel numb for a while.

When the man saw this, he was so frightened that he leaned back. It's a pity that he can't hide from being tied up at all.

It turned out that the scorpion they just talked about was the little scorpion in this box, and it had nothing to do with the imperial scorpion.

I don't want to waste my time here, so I turned around and wanted to leave, but when I heard the man who had been beaten say three words, I immediately cheered up.

White Leaves.

He even mentioned the name of Bai Pujia.

I was about to listen to what he was going to say when suddenly there were footsteps outside the courtyard gate, followed by someone talking.

It's not good, I'm afraid I'm going to be discovered. I was about to hide, when a big hand covered my mouth from behind and flew me up to the roof.

Bastard stuff.

I made a counterattack, and Feng Changwen whispered in my ear: "It's me." Don't talk. ”

I fell silent for a moment.

I don't know what he's doing here.

The courtyard door opened, and several gorgeously dressed people entered.

One of them turned out to be Qin Wuya.

Why did he come here?

I don't know if I found me, Qin Wuya suddenly looked up at me.

Feng Changwen held my head and pressed me against the roof.

A few people entered the house one after another, and he let go of me.

I was hit on the tile by his forehead, the unmelted remnant snow was cold to the skin, and he punched him in the stomach angrily, he opened his mouth to cover his stomach and didn't make a sound, I was amused by his appearance and wanted to laugh.

He shushed, quietly lifted a tile, and motioned for me to look down.

Next to Qin Wuya stood a young man with oily hair and a powdery face.

"Is King Mengliang still satisfied?"

As soon as I opened my mouth, I could tell that he was the one who was eating with Yan Wuxing next door. Although he never showed up, I recognized his distinctive, shrill voice.

Who is this man?

I asked Feng Changwen with my eyes.

He thought for a moment and took my hand, and I blushed and wanted to pull it out, but he wrote a few words on my palm.

Uncle Du Ankang.

I leaned over and glanced at Du Ankang again, it turned out that my Ling family's mansion was occupied by him.

However, when I left the palace, I was not favored by the lady surnamed Du. Could it be Emperor Wei's new love?

Just thinking to myself, Feng Changwen patted me on the shoulder and reminded me to listen carefully to the movements below.

Qin Wuya seemed unhappy, and his right hand kept pressing the tiger's mouth in his left hand.

"Uncle Guo's family marries hundreds of families, do you treat others as fools, or do you think that Dufu's life is too peaceful and wants to be lively?"

He asked with a gun and a stick, and Du Ankang laughed instead.

"Open the door to do business, of course, whoever gives a reasonable price will sell it to whom! Yan Wuxing not only offered a high price, but also promised to give me the holy maiden. ”

My heart pumped. Saint, do you mean me?

"Holy Maiden, do you mean Bai Pujia?" Qin Wuya asked.

Du Ankang said mysteriously: "Yan Wuxing said that after the Holy Maiden's mission is exercised, it will be worthless, and he will give this woman to me." ”

After saying that, his shameless laughter rang out in the room again.

Feng Changwen patted me on the shoulder again, raised his eyebrows and looked at me with malicious intent.

My elbow slammed into his chest, exerting too much force, and the tiles beneath me cracked.

Someone in the room asked, "Who? Who's up there?"

Feng Changwen glared at me angrily, pulled me up, and jumped quickly on the roof, and I disappeared into the night with him in a blink of an eye. There is a courtyard in the air, and people are looking around.

Two days later, Xiaoxing finally found something useful in Bai Pujia's room.

A letter to Lin Yuliang, the general of Sima in the Southern Kingdom, reporting the whereabouts of Nan Ronglie.

With this letter in hand, I hesitated to hand it over to Nam Young-yeol. I've ignored him since that night. He has come to me a few times, sometimes I am busy making iron balls, sometimes I am busy making drugs, sometimes I am in a bad mood and I just don't want to talk to him, in short, he has touched a soft nail at my place several times in a row, and he has not dared to appear in front of me today.

I heard Xiaoxing say that Nan Ronglie has also been very busy in the past two days. There are still three days left before the martial arts conference, although secretly everyone is coming for the copper ring and the holy maiden, but this is also a good time for the Iron Blood Pavilion to dominate the rivers and lakes, so he has been secretly deploying.

He said that Emperor Wei spent manpower, material and financial resources to convene this conference, and in the name of saying that he wanted to recover the copper ring from the Chishen clan with the heroes of the world and share the treasure.

In fact, the last copper ring was in the hands of Emperor Wei. He is a thief who cries out to catch a thief.

And he didn't have the ability to retrieve the other three copper rings from Ink Dust. That's why he came up with this way, let others go to death, and he was a good fisherman.

In this way, only a few people know the news that Mo Chenyan is unconscious, otherwise the four elders of the Chi God Clan will have the spare time to deal with me.

This inn was chartered by Nan Ronglie, and the people living in it were all the secret guards of the Iron Blood Pavilion and the Prince's Mansion, and Feng Changwen and I were outsiders.

I wandered through the garden with my letter in my hand, thinking about whether or not to go to Nam Young-yeol.

Suddenly, a hidden weapon grazed in front of my eyes and plunged directly into the trunk of a tree next to me.

"Ling Caiwei, bring the antidote!"

I looked at Yan Wuxing, whose face was blue, and sneered: "You're finally here!"