"Then let me ask you again, where do you live? What about family? He asked indifferently.

"Master, the little girl didn't lie, she really didn't remember, I heard my mother say that I had a serious illness, burned out my brain, and forgot a lot of things in the past, and then I got better, so I followed the troupe around to beg for a living, begging the uncle not to leave me in this wilderness" Han Ling explained clearly in one breath, but deliberately ignored the part where he escaped from the troupe and was chased and killed.

Hearing the word 'opera class', the master and servant glanced at each other tacitly, and Yin Ruochen continued to ask casually:

"There was a murder today, since you are also a member of the drama troupe, do you know who is going to kill you?"

"I don't know, I don't know! My grandfather's grandfather's grandfather has been a good citizen for generations, and he is always careful in doing things, and he never offends anyone, so there is no reason to be assassinated like this! Han Ling blinked her beautiful eyes with an innocent face, "Those people must have made the wrong person and killed the wrong person!" ”

Hmph, if you kill one by mistake, you can kill more than two dozen by mistake?

Yin Ruochen narrowed her eyes dangerously and looked at the woman in front of her, as if judging the truth of her words. Since those killers dare to kill people under his nose, it cannot be ruled out that there are more presumptuous actions. Putting a long line to catch a big fish or something, he likes and is the best at it.

"Take her."

He gestured gracefully to Chu Yi, turned around and walked towards the BMW incense car, and Han Ling hurriedly followed.

The dark shadow hidden in the forest reluctantly disappeared.

On the rugged mountain road, a BMW incense car inlaid with gold edges is galloping, the thick blue curtain is inlaid with eight python dragon claws, luxurious and solemn, but the roof of the carriage is torn apart, and the wind and snow in the sky are hovering on the roof of the carriage, roaring wildly.

Cold, bone-chilling, Han Ling felt like she had frozen into ice, but the warmth next to her was so real, she hugged the warmth tightly. Be the first to update

In a daze, exhausted, she fell asleep deeply, and a beautiful woman dressed in Ayara brocade and graceful and luxurious fell to the ground with a bloody mouth and a frightened smile on her beautiful face, and her eyes glowed with longing.

"Ah", Han Ling exclaimed in surprise and opened his eyes, full of darkness.

It turned out to be just a dream, who was the woman in the dream? Could this be the memory of the original body?

The cold wind swept wildly with snowflakes, and a faint scent of ambergris permeated her nose, and she seemed to be lying in the arms of a man, and her hands were holding him tightly. Be the first to update

Sleepiness disappeared, she sat up like a catapult, the carriage had already driven into Liyang Street, through the dim light circle on the side of the street, a delicate, picturesque handsome face was displayed in front of her, Han Ling's face suddenly turned red.

"What is the fuss called?" He lay comfortably on the soft collapse and said lazily, "Obviously, you are holding me, and I can't break it, so I have no choice but to let you take advantage." Be the first to update"

Han Ling was dumbfounded and speechless, it seems that this is indeed the case?

It's cold, it's cold!

"Master, I've arrived at Liyang Street." Chu Yi said in front.

"Find an inn and stay first." He commanded indifferently.

The carriage headed towards an inn.

"It's too small."

The carriage headed for another inn. 、

"This one is too narrow."

The carriage had no choice but to move forward.

"There are too many families."

……

A few hours passed, and the carriage was still circling on the street, and the cold air became heavier and heavier at night, and Han Ling was shivering from the cold, master! How can this be compared to home when you are away from home! Han Ling complained bitterly, what kind of person is this guy? So picky!

"Alright! That's it. ”

The carriage stopped steadily, and Han Ling couldn't wait to poke her head out, but she couldn't cry or laugh, what kind of hotel is this! The dilapidated and rotten gate has three big characters written on it, "Qingxin Nunnery", isn't this a nunnery? The two of them actually came to the nunnery to stay overnight, what is this called? But the situation in front of her immediately made her worried again, these two masters and servants behaved perversely, unfathomable, and couldn't live in a good hostel, could it be that they wanted to force her to become a nun here?

The sky was already slightly white, and with the report of the little Dao Gu, a kind old Dao Gu received them, took them to a meditation room, and gave them a few hot teas.

Hanling was tired and hungry, and she didn't like tea, and she wanted to eat more at this time.

Looking at the bright sky, Han Ling felt a little Jiujiu in her heart, no matter what plans she had for the master and servant, her intuition told her that these two men were very dangerous, and it was better for her to slip away as soon as possible!

Not long after, a little Daogu came over and whispered a few words to the old Daogu, and the old Daogu walked out. Yin Ruochen and Chu Yi glanced at each other and left the meditation room one after another. God has mercy, and Han Ling is the only one left in the house

After a cup of tea, in the garden on the east side, there stood a handsome and slender figure, wearing a brocade robe to make him majestic and outstanding. The silver mask, shining, with a bit of arrogance and indifference between his eyebrows and eyes, the brocade robe of eight pythons and five claws in the snow made him even more noble and honorable, he stood quietly, and the royal aura that permeated his body was intimidating.

"Did the stalkers get rid of it?"

"Back to the prince, when I entered the Qingxin Castding, I had already thrown it off, and that girl just slipped away through the dog hole." Chu Yi replied cautiously.

"Dog Hole". Yin Ruochen couldn't help laughing, that woman was very interesting. Chu Yi was stunned for a moment, what happened to the Iceberg King today, he actually laughed repeatedly.

"Do you have any clues about the identities of those killers?" Yin Ruochen slowly restrained her smile, and her fingers unconsciously stroked the half mask on her face.

"Back to the prince, there are no clues yet, and now the government is at a loss, and it is estimated that it will be over in a while."

Yin Ruochen looked at the sky with his hands in his hands, today's Liyang Street, blood flowed like a river, more than 20 people were killed in an instant, the Han family opera troupe was almost wiped out, and at the feet of the dignified son of heaven, such a big murder occurred, and that person's reaction was surprisingly slow.

This swift movement of the wind, this sophisticated and accurate technique, if it were not for a well-trained killer, how could he do such a second kill? These masked people are by no means killers on the rivers and lakes, could it be that the Han family class hides what they need?

"Tell someone to follow that woman, maybe she'll help us get something."

"Yes."