Chapter 8: Swords and Swords

is still safety first, and besides, she looks at Yin Meng's somewhat independent temperament, and she will not be as sticky as Yi Linhuai, pestering her sister all day long.

"Okay."

Luo Fuxue touched her sister's head.

She also prefers Zhangzhou, but there are opportunities and difficulties everywhere, in fact, in the final analysis, it is almost the same, but my sister's is indeed still a cardamom child, if possible-

should still try their best to give Luo Fuling a happy childhood.

"Let's go, let's go to the docks."

The sisters hurried.

Calculate the time, the boat should not have started at this time, Luo Fuxue passed by the pawnshop, and touched the jade pendant tied around his neck.

Yunzhou is rich.

There are also many people who know the goods.

Although Yi Linhuai's affection is fake, but as a token, the jade pendant, the material and workmanship are first-class, and it can be exchanged for a lot of silver, and it is useless to keep it, so it is better to forget it.

She asked her sister to wait outside for a while.

When it comes out again.

The money bag on her waist was already bulging, and Luo Fuling was very happy, half because she had silver, and the other half, she had already seen that the jade pendant was not pleasing to the eye.

Halfway through.

The crowd in front of them suddenly crowded and stagnated.

"Three fugitives ran away."

"Don't walk around, check one by one."

"All men and women in their teens and twenties who dare to run around will be killed."

……

The complaints of the people were endless.

But everyone was still obediently inspected, Luo Fuxue pulled her sister and squeezed behind the crowd, but what made her desperate was that the streets and streets were blocked.

And the officers and soldiers who inspected -

It's the one who has seen the two sisters and Yin Meng before!

"Sister."

Luo Fuling leaned towards her with some uneasiness.

"Don't panic."

Luo Fuxue hugged her sister.

In addition to the anxiety that there is no escape, there is also a trace of doubt, looking at this posture, the Yi family does not leave them a little way to live, they simply want to kill them all. Whether it's Yi Thorn Shi or Yi Linhuai.

Can it really be that far?

Before she could figure it out.

"Follow me!"

A calm and resolute voice suddenly came from behind her, and at the same time, Luo Fuxue's sleeve was pulled, she looked back, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Yin Meng, you didn't get on the boat?" ”

"Just leaving."

The three of them met again in less than half an hour, and Yin Meng was also surprised, and even more surprised: "Miss Luo, why didn't you go to the Assassin Mansion, what happened to you?" ”

"Speaking of which, it makes Yin Gongzi laugh."

Luo Fuxue lowered her voice and finished what had just happened, as well as the sisters' plan to go to Zhangzhou.

I saw Yin Meng's round eyes.

I also feel discouraged.

The first time the two met, she was almost sold by Luo Qirui, this time they were separated not long ago, and they met again, but they were not believers, and they almost took their sister to throw themselves into the net, and I don't know if Yin Meng is the savior of her peaks and turns, or the two of them are fighting each other.

"Ahem."

Yin Meng wanted to laugh a little.

Clenched his fists to cover his mouth, coughed lightly to cover up the past, looked at the people around him who were gradually thinning, and said in a low voice: "It seems that I have to run again this time." ”

The streets and streets are fenced off.

The group of officers and soldiers checked one by one, obviously they could not be confused without passing the road, Yin Meng pulled Luo Fuxue's sleeve, she held her sister's hand, and the three of them had inexplicably accumulated some experience in running away.

"Hey, you guys."

The officers and soldiers who inspected the inspection did not pay attention to the three of them for a while, so they came over lazily and said: "Whoever is the surname and where the family lives will be reported one by one." ”

The voice did not fall.

"Run!"

Yin Meng let out a low snort.

The three of them were like arrows from the string, swimming like fish, swimming between the gaps in the crowd, and the officers and soldiers behind also reacted quickly and pulled out their long knives to chase after them.

This time it wasn't as lucky as last time.

In a panic.

actually ran into an alley, and the chasing soldiers behind were chasing after him, shouting and shouting and killing as if in his ears, and it was too late to turn back at this time.

"Ugh."

Yin Meng touched his nose.

Looking around, there were walls on three sides, even if he had to climb over alone, it would be enough to choke, let alone take two girls with him, and he still ran here with him, but that's because-

"There's a ladder just now."

I rub!

Luo Fuxue was also dumbfounded.

Yin Meng is very reliable all this way, coupled with the aura of Emperor Taizu, she almost forgets that the person in front of her is just a young man who has not reached the crown, and he is not the founding emperor of Kyushu in the history books.

People make mistakes.

But one mistake can be fatal!

Afraid of what comes.

"The third prince has already instructed that the three brothers and sisters are fugitives from the imperial court, lest they be asked to climb indiscriminately, and if they encounter it, they will be killed directly, and the whole body can be left."

"We must not let them run again!"

"Block the alley ahead!"

……

Kill directly?

Leave a whole corpse?

Luo Fuxue leaned against the cold wall on her back, at this moment, her brain was unusually clear, she was not an ignorant boudoir girl, but between trust and distrust, the results of deduction were also very different.

Almost instantly.

She figured out why Yi Linhuai did this.

This person is not a thing in the pool, but it is a pity that this era attaches great importance to the concubine, especially since he is from a family, and the identity of the concubine is his biggest shackle.

I want to break the shackles.

The quickest way to do this is to connect with someone who is at the pinnacle of power.

For example, eunuchs.

The fiancée is a fugitive, Yi Linhuai attaches great importance to the country's social welfare, not only did not take it in, but also killed his relatives in righteousness, killed his fiancée, and personally went to Kyoto to give it to the imperial court.

One comes and goes.

With Yi Linhuai's knowledge, he doesn't have to worry about how to get the appreciation of the eunuchs, and he naturally doesn't have to be constrained by the status of a concubine at that time.

"I believe the wrong person."

Luo Fuxue closed her eyes.

She was afraid of death, but what was more regrettable than death was that because of herself, she had affected her sister and Yin Meng, if she hadn't insisted on coming, they wouldn't have had to get off the boat and went straight to Zhangzhou.

"Young Master Yin."

She suddenly opened her mouth and said to Yin Meng, "Try first, if you can send my sister over." ”

Hear the words.

Yin Meng nodded.

Taking advantage of the gap between the officers and soldiers before they arrived, he let Luo Fuling ride on his shoulder, then slowly got up and said to her: "Hold on to the wall, hook with your feet, and force your waist." ”

My sister is weak.

I usually don't like sports, my arms and legs are thin, and it took a lot of effort to finally climb the wall and just sit down.

"Catch."

Luo Fuxue threw the money bag to her.

"Sister, come up!"

Luo Fuling held the money bag and stretched out her hand downward, she was thin and weak, so naturally she couldn't pull her sister's, but she couldn't take care of it so much at this time, she was so anxious that tears were about to flow out.

When I was about to beg Yin Meng to send my sister up.

"Up!"

Officers and soldiers gathered around.

There are many people, and in the face of two unarmed people, they naturally rush forward without any scruples, slashing horizontally and vertically with knives, and in an instant, the alleys are crowded one after another, swords and swords.