While Zhao Huan was drinking, he said all the uncomfortable things in his heart, and Meng Yao listened quietly and did not talk, because she knew that what the master needed at this time was to talk, not to solve doubts.

The room was very quiet, only Zhao Huan's voice sounded from time to time, and when Zhao Huan was drinking in a sullen head, he remembered a sound of footsteps at the door for a moment.

Meng Yao is a handmaid carefully selected by Li Chengxun, she also has some kung fu, and her sense of hearing is also very sensitive, her small voice caught her attention, and she stepped forward and slowly spoke in Zhao Huan's ear.

"Childe, someone is eavesdropping outside."

Hearing Meng Yao's words, Zhao Huan frowned instantly, slowly put down the teacup in his hand, and raised his eyebrows to look at the closed door.

"Childe, it should be Yi Ling'er."

Meng Yao guessed that at this time, it was impossible for her maid to be outside, and she had just heard a shout from downstairs, saying that the backyard was on fire, and most of the people should be in the backyard at this time.

Speaking of the fire in the backyard, Meng Yao unconsciously thought of Yi Ling'er's body, and this time was the time to fish in troubled waters.

Hearing Meng Yao's words, Zhao Huan's eyes instantly showed a cold light, and his eyes looked at the door with a gloomy look, which made people shudder a little.

Yi Ling'er stepped on it unconsciously just now, and after reacting, her heart was about to jump out, so she hurriedly squatted in the corner carefully, not daring to move, for fear that she would be discovered.

But for a while, there was no movement in the various rooms on the third floor, and Yi Ling'er guessed that she should not have been discovered.

With a sigh of relief, Yi Ling'er didn't dare to continue to stay on the third floor, so she quickly lifted her skirt and walked cautiously to the fourth floor.

Meng Yao's room, Zhao Huan and Meng Yao didn't know when they had come to the door, and when they saw Yi Ling'er cautiously going up to the fourth floor, Meng Yao spoke.

"Wanhualou is on fire, Sister Yue and the others are in the backyard at this time, Yi Ling'er is really a good idea."

"I stole Sister Yue's silver, and ran out while the chaos was taking advantage of the chaos, and when Sister Yue put out the fire in the backyard and remembered that she came, no one knew where she went."

Hearing Meng Yao's words, Zhao Huan's eyes were frosty.

Yi Ling'er messed things up, and there was no use value, so he would let people send her to Wanhualou to torture her, if it was so easy to let her run, it wouldn't work.

After knowing each other for so many years, what kind of person is Yi Ling'er? How could Zhao Huan not be clear?

If Yi Ling'er is allowed to run away like this, I am afraid that the day he returns will be the day when he dies without a place to be buried.

Thinking of this, Zhao Huan did not hesitate at all, and directly opened the door and walked out.

Seeing this, Meng Yao also hurriedly followed.

Yi Ling'er cautiously came to the fourth floor, and after a lot of hard work, she poked open Sister Yue's room, and then quickly closed the door of the room.

She had been in Wanhualou for so long, and this was the first time she had come to the fourth floor, and she was nervous because of what had just happened, but when she saw the scene in front of her, her eyes instantly widened.

In Sister Yue's room, everything is resplendent and decorated like a palace.

The lighting in the room is a fist-sized night pearl, and everything in the room can be seen clearly.

Dressers, tables, carpets, soft collapses, etc., are all valuable things at first glance.

Seeing these things, Yi Ling'er knew how many people Sister Yue had harmed, and Qinglou was indeed the place with the most fertilizer and water.

Unable to continue looking, Yi Ling'er hurriedly came to the dresser, there should be a lot of jewelry in Sister Yue's dresser.

Because he usually looks at him, he dresses up and shows, and he is covered with expensive jewelry, which he changes almost every day.

If the jewelry is taken out for money, it will also be a large sum of silver.

Yi Ling'er was a little excited when she thought of this, and quickly opened the box of the dresser, and her eyes were all some precious jewelry.

Seeing this, Yi Ling'er showed a glint in her eyes, with the silver in her hand, she would soon be able to escape from here, and when the time came, she would use the silver in her hand to develop some of her own forces, whether it was Wen Xueru or Zhao Huan, they would all wait for her, and when she came back, they would definitely let all of them die without a place to be buried.

Yi Ling'er hurriedly took out a piece of cloth, wrapped all the expensive jewelry in the dresser, and then hung it on herself, and began to look for it elsewhere.

According to Yi Linger's guess, Sister Yue must have put the silver tickets in a secret place, so after Yi Linger put the burden on her back, she came to the back of the screen, that is, the place where Sister Yue rested, and began to rummage quickly.

didn't disappoint Yi Ling'er, Sister Yue's silver ticket was really hidden on her bed.

There was a box under the pillow, and the box was locked, and at first glance it was a box used to hold a silver ticket.

Yi Linger didn't look for where the key was, she was excited when she saw the box, and directly put the box into the baggage, and hung it on herself, after carrying it, Yi Linger didn't dare to stay in the room, and hurriedly walked out.

The moment she opened the door, Yi Ling'er felt that a fierce aura was close to her, and before she could react, a sword emitting cold light pierced directly into her heart.

Yi Ling'er's eyes widened suddenly, and she looked at the door in disbelief.

Zhao Huan was dressed in luxurious clothes, just like when they met for the first time, and his whole body exuded an elegant atmosphere.

But at this time, in Yi Ling'er's opinion, Zhao Huan's elegance had changed, and it had become a chilling aura.

Yi Ling'er looked at him in surprise, ignoring even the abnormalities of her body, and blood flowed out of her heart, dyeing her entire clothes red.

Yi Ling'er's mind was blank, only the words Zhao Huan echoed in her mind, and it was only when the strength of her body was drained that her mind gradually cleared up.

"You..." Yi Ling'er spit out a mouthful of blood, looked at Zhao Huan with pain on her face, and before she could speak, Zhao Huan pulled out the sword that was pierced in her heart.

"Poof..."

Yi Ling'er was so uncontrollable that she spit out a mouthful of blood, and the strength of her whole body was gradually drained, and she fell to the ground uncontrollably.

"Kill yourself!"

Seeing Yi Ling'er's appearance, Zhao Huan said coldly, hearing his words, Yi Ling'er's mind went blank, and the strength in his body gradually couldn't support him, and he fell to the ground suddenly.

When he died, Yi Ling'er couldn't believe that it would be Zhao Huan who would send him to the west in the end.

Zhao Huan is really a cold-blooded and ruthless person.

Yi Ling'er didn't blink an eye, her eyes widened, and her whole body fell in a pool of blood, looking miserable and terrifying.

Meng Yao came up and saw this scene, his eyes flickered for a moment, and then he slowly spoke.

"Childe, Yi Ling'er really wants to escape!"

Hearing Meng Yao's words, Zhao Huan snorted coldly, and then spoke, "Hmph, she won't want to escape from the palm of my hand in her life." ”