Zhao Shanyu called someone to bring the night clothes, and Fan Jingtian set off after putting them away. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He returned to the brothel, called the old bustard, and said lightly: "You and I will go with you for this operation." ”

The old bustard's demeanor changed instantly, his eyes became serious, and when he heard Fan Jingtian's words, he immediately went to change his clothes, and then pinched and pressed his face, and after a while, a young face with a beautiful face appeared. Her eyes moved slightly, and then she lowered her head and spoke in her original voice, "Who did you ask Xiang Yao to pretend to be this time?" ”

Fan Jingtian looked at her face a little distracted, unconsciously approached, Chu Xiangyao's eyes were very similar to Shen Luyao's, even the tear mole in the lower corner of the right eye was in the right place, when she slightly closed her eyes, the long eyelashes fluttered on the fair skin was very scratchy, Fan Jingtian was a little confused, and couldn't help leaning down and was about to kiss on the eyelid, suddenly woke up, turned his head sideways and stopped looking at her.

"You go and change into your night clothes first, and we'll go right away."

Chu Xiangyao's eyes flashed with loss and pain, and he responded respectfully as usual. Rao is her longing and twilight, and the other party just sees her as a subordinate, as a substitute for remembrance, she knows her identity, but inadvertently has expectations.

It's a pity that the world can't ask for it, she is the same, and the deceased Shen Luyao is the same, but Shen Luyao has been worried about her for many years, and she has never vacated a place for others.

She changed her clothes and followed behind Fan Jingtian, she did not hesitate to do whatever he wanted her to do.

The palace is guarded tightly, many palace buildings have closed their doors, the figures of the patrolmen are everywhere, the lanterns that illuminate the road reflect the shadows swaying obliquely, everything is in order, the atmosphere is very rigorous, if something suddenly appears, it will definitely cause a big stir.

Fan Jingtian has a deep foundation, in terms of light skills, there are few people in the world who are his opponents, he is like a cat every time he falls in a place, he easily leaves no traces, it is difficult for people to detect, even if he takes a person, he still does not slow down.

The guards of the prison are stricter than during the day, there are seven or eight standing at the door, and there are some inside, Fan Jingtian and Chu Xiangyao waited quietly for the opportunity, just two of them were going to the toilet, they left the ambush, and when the two guards passed, Fan Jingtian flashed behind them, and his left and right hands were quickly facing the position of the stamina of the two people, and he suddenly curled his fingers and grabbed them, and the overlapping rattle sounded, and the two guards fell to the ground, because they died too suddenly, and the expressions on their faces did not change.

Fan Jingtian, who started with it, has always been clean and neat, and he will not leave unpredictable troubles because of his soft-heartedness.

The two corpses were carried to the dark, Fan Jingtian pulled off their clothes and changed them for himself and Chu Xiangyao, Chu Xiangyao took out a box of plaster and applied some to change the appearance of himself and Fan Jingtian.

Because he had too much beard, there were a lot of drugs sticking to his face, and he finally got into a beardless appearance, Fan Jingtian's whole face was tense, and he couldn't bear the itching sensation on his face, and secretly said that he must have shaved them when he went back.

They went back to the guards, took the cell boss's key, and went to the deepest part as if nothing had happened.

The foreign envoy was sleeping soundly on the bed, and Fan Jingtian couldn't help but ridicule when he saw that the cell he was in had been carefully arranged, which was the treatment of a prisoner.

Chu Xiangyao asked what he meant, and he waved her to do it.

Then she walked over to the messenger and laid down a silver needle, and the man stopped snoring in an instant. Chu Xiangyao changed his face to his current appearance, and then reversed the clothes on his body with the other party, and finally changed his appearance into a foreign envoy. She nodded to Fan Jingtian to indicate that it was done, and Fan Jingtian walked out with the real foreign envoy.

He held the man up, let his feet lightly pease the ground from time to time, and looked unsteady walking, and made a gesture to the guards who came to him, meaning that he had hit or dizzy, whatever they understood, in short, it did not arouse suspicion, after all, the "foreign messenger" in the cell was still there, and they were not worried about the rest.

Before Fan Jingtian left, he tied the two corpses together and carried them on his shoulders, one or two fewer guards in the palace could not cause any big waves for the time being, but two more corpses could not be said, this, he had to do foolproof.

The body was disposed of on the way back to Shen's house, and according to the old way, he arrived at the main room of Shen's house, and Zhao Shanyu had not slept yet, and had been waiting for him. When he saw the person he was carrying, he asked, "Is that him?" ”

Fan Jingtian restored the person's appearance.

"Xiangyao pierced his faint hole and couldn't wake up for a while."

"Feng Ling, Ye Ling," Zhao Shanyu called the two maids, "lock him up." ”

When he wakes up, she'll have to interrogate him!

"Sedum, it's been hard today, you can sleep well." She said to Fan Jingtian.

Fan Jingtian shrugged, "This is nothing, but it is your stepmother that you have to take good care of your body." ”

He skillfully supported her shoulders and took them to her bedroom, "Don't work too hard, Heqing hasn't come back yet, you have a big burden on your body, it's not good to be sick." ”

"Don't I still have you?" Zhao Shanyu smiled and obediently lay down on the bed.

Fan Jingtian covered her with a quilt, and then walked around gently to extinguish the light.

Zhao Shanyu looked at his departing back, and couldn't help but sigh, what a good child, how good it was for her to have a tough attitude to let Lu Yao marry him, so that Heqing and Heqiao would not have such a hard time.

Thinking of his daughter, I can't help but feel sad, it's just that, I can't change it yesterday.

Zhao Heqiao heard that the foreign envoy had been brought back, and he wanted to see him without eating breakfast. Zhao Shanyu was a little displeased, grabbed her, let her sit beside her, and stared at her after eating the things in the bowl.

Zhao Heqiao knew that he had let the old man worry about it, and his face was ashamed, so he obediently dined.

The foreign envoy locked in the secret room was Yan Tumao, who had met with Zhao Heqing not long ago, and he pretended to accept Zhao Heqing's approach unknowingly according to what Zhao Heliang said, and then met with Zhao Heqing under Zhao Heliang's ambush in advance, and made so-called treason evidence on the spot.

However, what was the situation now, how did he find himself in a strange environment as soon as he opened his eyes, there was nothing in this small space, only the bare walls, and a little light fell overhead, in stark contrast to the relative shadows, a strong sense of imprisonment, which coincided with the chains he carried on his limbs.

Yan Tumao thought about it in his mind, and judged that he was either transferred to the "cell" or was held hostage, if it was hijacked, who was the other party, and what was the purpose of entering and leaving?

It didn't take long for the man who appeared before him to answer his latter's guess. He was indeed taken hostage.