The floor tiles above their heads were damaged by this sudden change, and stones of different sizes fell in the pit, Lan Junyao and Mo Shi hurriedly jumped up, only to find that the Baicao scholar was lying on the table with a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at the two of them without blinking.

Mo Shi protected Lan Junyao from the falling stones on the roof, and they took three steps and two steps together, stepping in front of the Baicao scholar. Lan Junyao grabbed his bulging arm, and then sank down after diagnosing his pulse.

"You've expected this to be where you are!" she said with certainty, no wonder he would say something like that.

The Baicao scholar still had a smile on his face, and he looked straight into Lan Junyao's eyes, as if he knew that she would not refuse him. "Removing this stool is the way out. ”

"Since I have accepted your affection, I will definitely handle the things you have explained. "No merit is not punished, Lan Junyao is not the one who likes to take advantage.

The Baicao scholar left with a smile, as if he was looking at someone through Lan Junyao. At her signal, Mo Shi put him on his shoulder, and the two of them left smoothly along the path pointed out by the Hundred Herb Scholars.

There is a night pearl hanging not far from the hole, and with the kung fu of the two of them, they will not bump into each other. The pit would only allow two people to pass through, listening to the constant crashing sound overhead, and the two of them did not stop until a light leaked in not far away, and their hanging hearts fell.

Lan Junyao climbed on the groove in the pit with one hand, carefully looked at the scene outside the pit, and opened the grass pile that covered the entrance of the cave, only to find that the two of them had gone around to the backyard of the Yilan Palace, and the two climbed up and hid their bodies with the momentum of the rockery.

They didn't go far in the pit, Lan Junyao looked back at the dark pit under her feet, this pit can't be dug in a year or two, she has lived here for a long time, and she didn't realize this secret, I don't know if she was too careless or this herb scholar is clever.

The doubts in his heart were also explained, no wonder the scholar of Baicao saw the two of them without the slightest surprise, presumably he knew her identity.

At this moment, due to the collapse of the library pavilion, the palace was in chaos, and even this Yilan Hall had many more guards in a hurry. I don't know if it's to hunt down the "assassins" who broke into the library, or to hide some unknown facts.

On the way out, the two had already stripped off the guards' clothes and changed them, they lowered their heads, and under the leadership of Lan Junyao, they walked towards the shore of Biyan Lake. The two of them lowered the brim of their hats, but escaped from the palace without danger.

Everything was as usual in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and Lan Junyao hid the corpse of the Baicao scholar and the three sets of guard clothes, and there was a circle of guards outside the Prime Minister's Mansion. Such a movement attracted passers-by to stop and watch, not knowing what happened again.

The old housekeeper couldn't stop the guards who had broken into the Blue Mansion, and as soon as they entered the mansion, they ordered the people in the mansion to gather, and the head of the guards personally led people and touched towards the backyard.

"Your Excellency, you can't go in, it's Miss's boudoir. "The old housekeeper stood up outside Lan Junyao's door, the woman's family has the most important reputation, not to mention that her young lady is a cultivator in the palace.

"Get out of the way!" the guards shouted in a low voice, and the "assassin" was caught, so he killed himself by biting the poison hidden in his teeth, and the guards searched their whole bodies, and found no clues, and the emperor was furious.

It was easy to wait for the collapse to calm down, and the secret guards followed the tunnel to find it, only to find the secret passage hidden in the Yilan Palace, and the body of the hundred grass scholars also disappeared, and the emperor ordered, they hurriedly rushed to the prime minister's mansion with people.

"If you want to break in, kill me, an old minion, first. Lan Zhong's originally rickety waist was straight, and he spread his hands again, standing in front of the door like an old hen protecting her cubs, with a tough posture that was not negotiable.

"You don't dare to kill you!" The knife hanging from the waist of the head of the guard was already unsheathed, and the cold light of the knife reflected on Lan Zhong's face, making him close his eyes.

"Uncle Lan, what's the commotion outside?" Lan Junyao spoke at the right time, her tone was obviously unhappy and impatient, the head of the guard couldn't continue, he snorted coldly, and the knife went into the sheath again.

"Miss, there are a number of guards in the palace, please come out and see them. After a while, Lan Zhong's back was already soaked with cold sweat, and when he heard the young lady speak, he restrained his movements and bowed to the side and replied.

There was no movement in the door for a while, and the impatience of the head of the guards waiting outside the door finally frightened Lan Junyao's identity and the majesty of Xiangye, pressing the handle of the knife with one hand, and coldly watching the movement in the room.

The door of the boudoir opened from the inside with a "creak", Lan Junyao was wearing an apricot-colored shirt, her face was covered with a veil of the same color, and her body also revealed a faint fragrance of apricot blossoms, just as cold as in the palace. At a glance, it looks like an apricot fairy coming out of the flower tree, so that people dare not blaspheme.

Lan Junyao took a step forward, and the apricot blossom twisted by Juan Pa on her head seemed to have been plucked from the branch just now, corresponding to her somewhat pale complexion, but her momentum did not decrease by a point.

The leader of the guards somehow took a step back, and when he found out about his actions, he couldn't help but be a little annoyed, but he still respectfully saluted her: "Lord Xiuyi, I heard that the palace has suffered at this moment, I have been ordered to search for the assassin, and if there is any disturbance, I hope that Lord Xiuyi will forgive me." ”

"According to your lordship, this assassin is from my prime minister's house. Lan Junyao raised her eyebrows, her eyes were like a sword, forcing the leader of the guards not to dare to look at her. She took a step back and staggered to get out of the way.

"Don't dare. The leader of the guards said this, but he still stepped into Lan Junyao's boudoir.

The furnishings in the house are more aura than the ordinary boudoir women. On the left side of a case, there are some books spread out, which is a scattered record of drunken red dust in folk medicine, and there is an incense burner on the left side of the case, and the curling smoke is swirling in that small world, and the maid by the window is tending to the new branches in the bottle.

Looking at the right-hand side again, the light veil hangs down, and the scenery behind the curtain is a little hazy, but you can also see that the bed is neatly packed, and a bronze mirror on the table next to the bed reflects half of the shadow of the room, and there is a makeup dowry on the left and right, but there is nothing to eat Tibetans in the house.

"My lord, do you still want to flip it through it with your own hands?" Lan Junyao's words pulled his gaze back, and this question made him a little embarrassed.

"I have disturbed Lord Xiuyi today, and I will be guilty of pleading in the future. "No matter how cold this guard leader is, he is also well-versed in human affairs. The boudoir of a woman who has not left the cabinet should not be intruded, and even more so, this woman is not an ordinary housekeeper.

"In that case, I will not have any adults here. Lan Junyao put on a posture of sending off guests, her eyes full of ridicule.

"Farewell. The leader of the guards bowed down, and it happened that his subordinates searched the entire Prime Minister's Mansion, but they did not find the results they wanted, but the Prime Minister's Mansion was a little messy.

Lan Junyao followed out of the house, and after seeing them all withdraw from the mansion, she turned around and went back to the mansion. The people gathered outside the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion saw that there was no excitement to see, and they dispersed after a while.

instructed the old housekeeper to arrange for someone to clean up the Prime Minister's Mansion, and Lan Junyao breathed a sigh of relief. After only taking two steps, he saw his mother standing behind the flower tree, and then he greeted her and turned away without saying hello.

Lan Junyao's heart tightened, almost suffocating. Although this is the toxic cause of drunken red dust, such a mother is still heart-wrenching. She clenched her fists, she must prepare the antidote as soon as possible, but where is this western phoenix claw going to find it?

In the boudoir, Mo Shi and the Baicao scholar were still hiding on the wall, the originally wide open window was closed, Qingwei only felt that her whole body was paralyzed, until Lan Junyao entered the room, she was still sitting on the ground.

It was so dangerous that if the leader of the guard looked up, they wouldn't sit here in peace. In order to hide the bloody atmosphere, Lan Junyao hurriedly threw the mixed incense powder into the Ding furnace and burned it out, and Qingwei also combed Lan Junyao's sideburns before the guard commander opened the door.

Because Mo Shi is hidden in the dark on weekdays, although Qingwei knew that Miss had an extra person to protect her, she didn't know that this person was Mo Shi, and she couldn't help but be shocked when she saw Miss come back with a strange man with a corpse.

Lan Junyao didn't have time to explain a lot to her, and the guards sent by the palace had already surrounded the Prime Minister's Mansion. The master and servant were busy together, and only then could they hide from the palace guards who came to search.

It wasn't until the moment before he was about to break into the door that Qingwei put a silk hairpin on Lan Junyao's hair. Seeing that the young lady returned safely, Qingwei sat up from the ground with her chest on her back, and at the same time looked at Mo Shi, who was holding a corpse.

"I don't want a third person to know about today's events, not even Madame. Lan Junyao leaned on the table and drank the tea in one gulp.

"Miss rest assured, even if she loses her life, Qingwei will not confide in today's events. "She's a clever maid, and she knows how to do her part.

"Go back to your room and rest, and if anything happens, I'll call someone to call you." The teacup in her hand fell on the table with a muffled sound, and if she knew something, it would bring her death.

Qingwei stepped out of the room, brought the door for the young lady from the outside, and found an excuse to open the girl waiting outside the door, and then walked towards her own room.

Mo Shi stood there fixedly, waiting for Lan Junyao to speak. He was a little puzzled in his heart, why did Miss Lan take the risk of bringing the Baicao scholar back to the mansion, and what did he entrust with it?

Mo Shi didn't fully believe the words of the hundred herb scholars, and the hundred herb scholars clearly calculated them, but it was just a recipe, so in exchange for Miss Lan to fulfill his last wish for him. The corpse on the ground had lost its temperature, Mo Shi couldn't look past it, and stepped forward to close his eyes for him, the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't help but move in Mo Shi's eyes.