In the empty corridor was too conspicuous, Jiang Yingxue bent down, quietly walked to the other side of the corridor, looked down and saw many guards standing downstairs, and whispered: "Where is Wang Wenxu, there are so many guards here, be careful." ”

For now, it is best for her to escape quietly.

If you can't, you can only hide and wait for Tuoba Yang to bring troops to rescue.

If Tuoba Yang attacks in, he will inevitably suffer a loss in the building.

Jiang Yingxue, who lowered her head, paid attention to the surrounding situation, heard the sound of approaching footsteps around the corner, stood up, and looked around.

Seeing that there was no place to hide, he pushed open a door in a hurry and entered, gently closed the door and squatted, and nervously turned to the wall.

Outside the door, several guards stood outside the door and stopped, complaining unhappily: "The old man in front let a person sneak in, and now we haven't found it, so we can only stand guard here." ”

Another guard nodded, sighed lightly, and said angrily: "It's not because of Wang Wenxu, the master is on the other side of the hall, don't go wrong when you come over, be careful to be punished." ”

Jiang Yingxue's pupils dilated, she looked around in surprise, walked towards the cabinet, looked at the back of the guard outside the door, and muttered in a low voice: "It's actually here, the guard can't get out outside." ”

She stepped in cautiously, smelled the smell of ambergris in the incense burner, and saw that there were letters on the desk, and the room was full of exquisiteness.

Jiang Yingxue slowly flipped through the books on the table, and found that most of them were silver taels flowing in the capital of the Tamarin Kingdom, and what surprised her the most was that Rong Ning's name was written on the unopened letter.

Jiang Yingxue took it out, with surprise in her eyes, she couldn't help tearing it open, and as soon as she took out the letter, she was interrupted by a voice outside the door.

Jiang Yingxue immediately hid under the desk, curled up carefully, and paid nervous attention to the surroundings.

The guard pushed open the door, bent down, and said respectfully, "Master, I have sent someone to clean it just now." ”

The masked man hummed, raised his feet and walked in, and walked to the desk with the scarred Wang Wenxu behind him.

Jiang Yingxue under the table was startled, and she could hear her pounding heartbeat, stiffened and motionless, slowing down her breathing.

Could it be that someone came and found that the letter was missing? But this is only one of them, how can you notice it.

Jiang Yingxue looked down at the letter in her hand, eager to open it now.

The masked man glanced at the table, sat down on the chair, and said coldly to the guard: "Bring Wang Wenxu here, but don't dirty here." ”

The guards answered, carried Wang Wenxu, who had no waves in his eyes, to the table and forced him to kneel.

Jiang Yingxue's eyes widened, this voice was familiar to her, looking at the boots that were less than a foot away from the tip of her nose, trying to curl up, leaning against the plank and eavesdropping.

The masked man put his legs down, took a sip of the warm tea on the table, and asked softly: "Wang Wenxu, I know everything you are doing secretly, I just want to see how far you can go, and now it seems that it really disappoints me." ”

Wang Wenxu wanted to seize the last ray of life, but now he looked at the ground in despair, and said hoarsely: "Do you know about me stealing medicine?" ”

The masked man did not deny it, his eyes crossed with disdain, he propped his head and lowered his eyes to look at him, and asked in a cold voice: "It is beyond my expectation that you can escape, tell me what you know." ”

Wang Wenxu knelt on the ground, his eyes flashed, and he looked up at him and discussed: "I'll tell you everything, spare my life." ”

As long as he lives, it is still possible, and he wants to live.

The masked man snorted coldly, and moved his leg to startle Jiang Yingxue, almost touching her cheek, and said secretly: This Wang Wenxu has been used again, and this person will definitely not keep him again.

Jiang Yingxue looked at the snow-white Xiangyun boots in front of her, closed her eyes, if she was touched, it would be over, this time it was really reckless, why didn't Tuoba Yang come.

Worry about what's coming. Just as Jiang Yingxue was worried, the boot touched her shoulder and was withdrawn.

The masked man immediately stood up, squinted his eyes, and when everyone was puzzled, he overturned the desk with his own hands, and the tea on the table spilled Wang Wenxu's body.

He was so frightened that he immediately drilled backwards and begged for mercy in a loud voice: "The little ones dare not get an inch, beg the adults to surround me with their lives." ”

Seeing that there was no sound for a long time, Wang Wenxu raised his head, opened his eyes a slit, and looked at everything in front of him in surprise.

The masked man leaned over to look at Jiang Yingxue, who was curled up, his eyes flashed with surprise, and he chuckled and said, "It's you Jiang Yingxue again, so that I can be surprised." ”

Jiang Yingxue, who was nervous on the ground, looked around, immediately stood up, and sneered: "It's you." ”

It's over, this masked man won't spare her, it's better to choose another one.

If Tuoba Yang attacks, what will they do if they threaten Tuoba Yang with themselves?

The surrounding guards drew their swords, looked at the masked man in fear, and immediately pleaded guilty: "Master forgive me, the old man in front of me said that he got into one person, I'm afraid it's this person." ”

Jiang Yingxue tried to calm down, looked around vigilantly, leaned towards the window, and said tentatively: "I didn't mean anything else, I just happened to enter here." ”

Now that they are under siege, they can only try to stall for time.

I thought it was Bosang hiding here, but I didn't expect to enter the masked man's footing.

The masked man tried to kill her several times, and this was dangerous.

The masked man's eyes were solemn, he looked at Wang Wenxu who was surprised, his body was full of dangerous oppression, and he said sharply: "You are capable, bring her to me, others deliberately let you come back, and put such a long line, just for me." ”

He picked up the long sword and walked towards the frightened Wang Wenxu, the cold blade pointed at his forehead, slowly moved down, and stopped on his neck, leaving a bloody mark.

Wang Wenxu's pupils dilated, his whole body trembled, his frightened soul flew away, his lips trembled, and he struggled for the end: "I escaped, but I didn't expect her to come over, maybe it wasn't because of me." ”

The masked man lowered his sword and squinted at him with amused eyes.

Wang Wenxu took a chance to breathe, and immediately turned his head and asked fiercely: "Jiang Yingxue, you just want to kill me, you explain that it is none of my business." ”

His voice was panicked, trembling like the cry of a crow in the night.

Jiang Yingxue looked at him with pathetic eyes, knowing that it was a dead end, why was she still lying to herself.

Wang Wenxu's eyes widened, tears welled up in his eyes, and he stretched out and was about to grab her, but he was pierced through his chest by a sharp sword.

The last thing he heard: "Noisy, shut quietly." ”

Wang Wenxu opened his eyes and lay on the ground with a thick panic, out of breath.

The masked man pulled out his long sword, wiped it with a handkerchief, looked at her with a smile in his eyes, and said coldly: "You are not afraid, since you have come here, don't go back." ”

Jiang Yingxue felt more and more familiar with this voice, and recalled it at the bottom, and after hearing it, she suddenly raised her head, with a stunned look in her eyes, and unconsciously shouted: "It's you, Xuanyuan Yi." ”

The masked man was stunned, raised his hand and slowly unremoved the mask, revealing a handsome face with clear eyebrows, his eyes were indifferent, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he chuckled: "I was recognized, I haven't seen you for a long time, Jiang Yingxue." ”

If it was him, he was back.

Jiang Yingxue was taken aback, took a step back, looked at him vigilantly, touched the dagger on his waist, and asked sharply: "Xuanyuan Yi, you actually hurt innocent people with the Mobei Qiandang, you are betraying the country." ”

After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't expect the masked man to be Xuanyuan Yi.

When she blurted it out, she herself was shocked.