The leader of the guards greeted the little girl's ancestors up and down in his heart, and his heart was refreshed, but he still rushed out of the side hall in a hurry.

When Fei'er appeared in the side hall with Jiang Yunmeng and the masked boy, the leader of the guards ran over again with two sets of clothes in his hands, sweating profusely.

Seeing Jiang Yunmeng wearing a hat and a young man who was also wearing a bronze mask only glanced at her obliquely, he set his eyes on her.

Fei'er glanced at the head of the guards, took the women's clothes, and glanced at the head of the guards, "The man will be handed over to you, your waist card will be given to him, and you will go to Sixiangzhai to get it before dusk." Are the guards at the gate of the temple open?"

The leader of the guards gasped, "It's already open." ”

"Not bad. Fei'er praised and looked at the masked boy, "You go with him." Fei'er pointed to the leader of the guards, "Let's change your clothes." ”

Time was ticking, and although she had a message in her mind to ask him, time and life were more important now.

Obviously, the masked boy also knew this, and only looked at her deeply with cold and cool eyes, and took the clothes without saying a word.

He didn't ask her, so he put his life on her.

The leader of the guards only glanced at the masked boy and looked away, the more cooperative the boy, the better.

He was not interested in the relationship between Princess Mingzhu and this masked boy at all, he just wanted to send these people out safely, and not to cause trouble again, this time his head was tied to his body as a trouser belt, and he could be taken off at any time.

Fei'er didn't have time to sort out the messy mood, so she took Jiang Yunmeng to change her clothes behind the screen, and Wutong changed her clothes directly outside.

Fei'er looked at Jiang Yunmeng's old clothes in her hand, and then at the clothes in Wutong's hand, and frowned.

The leader of the guards said, "The clothes must be disposed of, and no flaws must be left behind. ”

Fei'er directly crumpled the clothes in her hand, took the black clothes handed by Wutong and wrapped them outside, tied them into a bag, and stuffed them on the head of the guards, "After taking people out, go and dispose of them immediately." ”

The movements are crisp and crisp.

The leader of the guards was stunned, he looked at the burden in his hand, and then looked at the little girl with a calm expression, and wanted to slap himself and call him cheap.

Pit, she is a pit, he bites, swallows this breath, and says angrily to the masked boy, "Go." ”

"Stop. As soon as he took a few steps, the little girl's voice came again.

"What's wrong again?" the leader of the guards went up and down, his scalp was numb, and he almost called out to his aunt.

She frowned and waved her hand at him, "No, you can't take him out now, it's dangerous, you take him to you first, let him follow you, let him stand guard at the gate of the palace, and then go out for two days." ”

It's her who says it, and it's her who can't say it, the head of the guard has lost his temper, so she can do whatever her aunt says.

The little girl walked over and raised her hand to remove the green tung mask covering the boy's face.

The young man's handsome face was uncovered, and he was exposed to the air, and a cold and compelling aura gushed out from the young man's body, and the leader of the guards couldn't help but gasp, shocked by the momentum emanating from the young man.

There was an eerily quiet in the air.

"This one has to be taken off, too. The little girl's crisp voice broke the dull atmosphere.

The boy was obviously very taboo about taking off his mask, and when he thought that the boy should at least reprimand Princess Mingzhu a few words, the boy only glanced at the little girl coldly and withdrew his gaze.

The atmosphere between the two made the head of the guard in a daze.

"Let's go. "Fei'er urged the stupid head of the guards, there has been a lot of delay here, Xue An, a pervert, has not searched much in the Qingxin Palace, if he doesn't find anything, he should chase after him.

The leader of the guards came to his senses and walked out.

Fei'er took Jiang Yunmeng's hand and followed behind them, Jiang Yunmeng looked at her daughter sideways, and the dark tide in her heart surged, her daughter was really different from what the palace maid said. At this time, all she can do is to take care of herself and let her daughter save some snacks.

Out of the side hall, a gust of wind came, Fei'er looked at the dark sky, and held Jiang Yunmeng's hand tighter.

She pricked up her ears alertly, and walked in horror in just a few dozen steps.

The leader of the guards was quite reliable, and he didn't meet anyone on this short road.

When she arrived at the door of the side hall, Fei'er breathed a sigh of relief, and glanced sideways at Wutong deeply, "Let's go first, and when you get out of trouble, you must remember to come to me." ”

As soon as she spoke, she saw Wutong's pupils shrink suddenly, and a chill suddenly appeared on her back, as if she was suddenly targeted by a poisonous snake, and the cold hairs on her back stood up.

Something wasn't right, she turned away.

There was a young man standing at the entrance of the side hall, he carried a large knife at his waist, his long silver hair fluttered in the wind, his face was as pale as snow, and it seemed that he had been waiting at the door of the temple for a while.

Fei'er's heart sank.

It's him?

The praying mantis catches the cicada, the yellow finch is behind, he has been following her, she is so stupid, and she has fallen into his trap again.

Fei'er tugged at the corners of her lips, "Are you going to kill me this time and ask for credit from the eldest princess of Changle?" she said sarcastically to the young man.

She calculated everything, but she didn't count him, could it be that to live a new life is to be borne by him again?

A heart tugged at her hard, and she looked away.

Yin Qing looked at the corners of the girl's mouth with grief, lowered her eyelids, and opened her eyes again, "Fei'er, I'm here to help you." ”

"If you don't hurt me, you can help me?" Commander Yin, what kind of joke are you talking about? The girl stared at him coldly, and her cold words pierced the young man's bone marrow like a sharp knife.

"I'm here to help you. Yin Qing didn't know what to say, but she felt that her heart was broken into pieces, and her whole body was in pain.

Looking at the young man's lonely and sad figure in the wind, a sourness surged into Fei'er's heart, and her tone softened, "If you help me, please get out of the way." Wherever you came from, go there. ”

She wasn't a wooden person after all, and she couldn't be indifferent to him.

Yin Qing closed his eyes, "Okay, I'll go." He turned his head.

Fei'er gritted her teeth, grabbed Jiang Yunmeng's hand, glanced at the distant affection, looked back at Wutong, and flashed into a path.

Wutong leaned against the door frame of the side hall, and did not retract his gaze until the figures of Fei'er and Jiang Yunmeng disappeared.

The leader of the guards returned half of his heart to his throat at this moment, looked at the young man leaning on the door frame, opened his mouth, and was about to speak, when the messy and hurried footsteps were approaching.

The half of the heart of the leader of the guards was lifted up again.

Xue An, the deputy commander of the Praetorian Guard, had a gloomy face, and walked to the door of the hall with a large number of guards.

"Order, close all palace gates, martial law in the palace, and make every effort to arrest the assassins. ”