Ling Yiyi's moon-white dress was stained with withered grass, her hair was a little messy, and her whole person looked a little embarrassed.

Her cold gaze quickly glanced at the fine arrangement in the carriage, skipped the white-robed man she had brought with her, that is, Nanwei Guoshi, and finally fixed her eyes on the weak and boneless girl who was pitiful, and doubts flashed in her heart.

This stunning girl gave her a very familiar feeling, she should have seen it there, but, in reality, she had never met this girl, where had she seen it?

"Master, it was Shuang'er who felt hot, so they listened to my order and put their coats aside, Master don't be angry!"

The stunning beautiful girl muttered her small mouth, and pleaded with Nan Weiguo Shi on behalf of the two maids pitifully, the smile in her eyes did not decrease, it can be seen that the mood is excellent!

Nan Wei Guoshi didn't really want to punish the two maids, but he was worried about the girl's safety, and when he heard the girl's help and plead, he raised his hand in vain, "Go down!" ”

"No!" The two maids didn't dare to have any objections, and immediately kowtowed respectfully and thanked her, and retreated behind the stunning girl.

The beautiful girl's happy eyes were filled with excitement, staring at Ling Yiyi who was lying on the side like a corpse, "She is Ling Yiyi!" ”

It seemed to be asking but with an affirmative tone, "When is Master going to do it!" ”

Suddenly, a familiar picture flashed through Ling Yiyi's mind.

In an airtight closed room, a red thread suddenly emerged from the wall, trying to wrap itself around her arm as if consciously.

She fled in all directions, and Red Line chased after her.

Just as she was gasping for breath, Red Line seized the opportunity to wrap her around her wrist and fly her towards the side of the wall, where a transparent door suddenly appeared.

On the opposite side of the door lay a beautiful maiden, and the red thread led her through the transparent door.

A black scythe suddenly appeared in her hand, cutting and smashing the red thread, and then the transparent door disappeared.

This picture is the dream she had one night shortly after she crossed over, and behind the transparent door, the beautiful girl, although it was only a short glimpse, she was sure that it was the weak and boneless pair in front of her.

Ling Yiyi's lowered eyelids covered the killing intent under her eyes, what to do? It seems that this white-robed man and this stunning girl are not good!

Although she didn't know what their purpose was now, she thought of the red silk thread in her dream and wanted to involve her with this pair, and now she heard the word "practice", something flashed in her mind, but she couldn't catch it.

Nan Weiguo sat cross-legged in the car, looked at Ling Yiyi, who seemed to be asleep, and his expression remained unchanged to soothe the somewhat anxious Shuang'er.

"Everything is ready for the teacher, don't worry about Shuang'er!"

Now it's easy to catch Ling Yiyi, as long as you kill Ling Yiyi at that time, you can do it, move Shuang'er's soul to Ling Yiyi's body, and Shuang'er can live a healthy life in the future.

The carriage galloped quickly between the trees in the path, and behind the carriage were several attendants on horseback, all with large branches hanging behind them, sweeping away the marks of the wheels.

Soon, the carriage came to another forked path, and then, quickly headed in the direction of Sheng'an.

Wu Ying, Ling Mu and the others chased out of the woods with a group of wounded, but they couldn't find any traces.

The lively and prosperous Sheng'an City, a splendid and gorgeous scene, has not been affected by the murder of Xiangguo Temple, but the patrol on the street is much faster than usual.

At this time, it was almost noon, and the inn restaurant that ushered in the delivery was full of guests, and the noisy people were talking about the recent murder and the disappearance of Miss Ling.

"Have you heard of it, Ling Yiyi, the eldest lady of the Auxiliary General's Mansion, has been found!"

"Oh, where was it found?"

"Then Miss Ling was ruined by the thief and cleared!"

"Wrong, I heard that Miss Ling eloped with someone else and was found back!"

"Elopement? No way! ”

"Who said no, I heard that Miss Ling is a water-based flower, she used to like Prince Xuan, and later she was privately taught by King Chen of Dongzhao, and she was also involved with Lord Xian, and now she eloped with someone, but she is a shameless woman!"

"Shhh, be quiet, you won't be afraid of being listened to by the people of the General's Mansion, and when the time comes, I will arrest you!"

……。

In the box in one of the restaurants, Xuan Wang Zhou Haoxuan and his best friend Xia Kucao, as well as several noble sons, were drinking tea and chatting in a certain box.

"Fortunately, the prince didn't ask to marry Ling Yiyi at the beginning, otherwise, the prince's reputation would be burdened by her."

After a full meal and wine, one of the descendants scolded Miss Ling unashamedly, calling her name bad, and belittling Ling Yiyi contemptuously and sarcastically.

"This Ling Yiyi really doesn't know how to be honest, she actually eloped with someone, lost her innocence, and is really a slut who can be a man!"

"That is, now in the whole Sheng'an, no one knows, Miss Ling of the General's Mansion eloped with someone and disappeared, even if it is recovered, it is a broken flower and a willow, and no one is willing to marry!"

Another young man dressed as a scholar joined the discussion with a folding fan in his hand, and several pairs of eyes were inadvertently quietly observing King Xuan, who seemed to be paralyzed.

Who doesn't know, this Miss Ling has been revolving around King Xuan before, in order to get King Xuan's favor, not only search for treasures to give to King Xuan, but also run after King Xuan like a tail every day, as soon as she sees other women following King Xuan's side, she will be like a jealous woman, and speak ill of those women.

It's just that no one expected that since Ling Yiyi was rescued from Luohu, the whole person suddenly became very different.

In Fengyun Building that day, she drew a line directly with King Xuan in front of many guests, in front of King Xian and the owner of Xiaoyao Village, and later, she also auctioned King Xuan's ink and bamboo map, cutting off all the connections between the two.

King Xuan looked as usual, but he no longer had any intersection with Ling Yiyi, at this time, when he heard that Ling Yiyi eloped with someone with a watery flower, King Xuan was afraid that he was also happy to see Ling Yiyi's jokes!

"In my opinion, the rumors are not to be believed!"

Xia Kucao sat firmly in the round wooden chair beside him, the teacup in his hand was gently put down, his rational mind did not believe everything that was rumored, but he still believed in Ling Yiyi's disappearance.

Judging from his rare two contacts with Ling Yiyi, this Ling Yiyi is not the kind of person who will be hot-headed and elope with others.

King Xuan was wearing a navy blue embroidered cloud robe, holding a cup of tea with a strict expression, standing silently by the window, his deep gaze was very distant, and no one knew what he was thinking at this time.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

Suddenly, downstairs on the street, a fast horse with a wounded and blood-stained guard galloped past in the distance, startling pedestrians on the side of the road to avoid it.

King Xuan's serious gaze followed the injured guard away, and a flash of thought flashed in his eyes.

"Someone!"