When Cheng Haojun came in, Yeqing had already thrown all the food on the desk to the ground and was lying on the couch to rest.

Glancing at the messy ground, Cheng Haojun didn't know where to start, so he had to step on the paper ball that was not wet with juice and jumped lightly to the edge of the couch: "Tsk, it seems that Sister Xin'er is not small, too, this secret room is really small and pitiful-let's go back." ”

Ye Qingwen Yan opened his eyes, got up from the couch neatly, didn't look at Cheng Haojun, and walked past him to the secret passage.

Cheng Haojun didn't care either, and stepped on the dry paper ball and followed the night clear and walked out of the secret passage.

There seem to be traces of a fight in Huaixiang Pavilion, obviously, the people of He Xilou must have gotten the news tonight, and they probably took the woman sitting in the room as a night Qing and wanted to take it away, and as a result, there was a fight with the people who were ambushed here by Cheng Haojun. However, the sound insulation effect of the secret room is really good, and I have never heard any sound at night.

Bypassing a chair that had fallen to the ground, Ye Qing opened the door of Huaixiang Pavilion and found that there were almost no people in the hall, and even if there were people, they didn't pay attention to Huaixiang Pavilion at all.

Cheng Haojun rushed up and went downstairs side by side with Yeqing, and the people in the building occasionally looked at them, but they turned their heads quickly, and there seemed to be a little panic on their faces.

Ye Qing squinted, what did Cheng Haojun do? It stands to reason that at least those who can come here have spare money, and many of them have status, why are they afraid of being like this?

"Girl, please get on the sedan chair." When he walked to the door at night, he saw an inconspicuous sedan chair parked at the door, and when he saw the night clear, the sedan chair man standing on the side immediately opened the sedan curtain.

At night, Qing raised his eyes and found that this was a flower street, and the street was full of people, but no one noticed the sedan chair at the entrance of Gu Pan Jiayuan and her.

Knowing that he couldn't play any tricks again, Yeqing cooperated and sat in the sedan chair.

Cheng Haojun did not go all the way with Yeqing, but Yeqing clearly felt that there were several masters who followed the sedan chair all the way, and after identifying the location through the breath, Yeqing found that the sedan chair they were sitting on was tightly protected, and it was impossible to rescue her even if the wind came over today.

――A fourteen-year-old boy, is he really just the son of the prefect, after the rich businessman? What kind of environment can create such talents?

Ye Qing in the sedan chair fell into deep thought-what was the origin of her unmasked uncle's family, the wealthy family of Liming City?

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Shortly after they left at night, a few dark shadows swept past the Huaixiang Pavilion, but they were distracted by the ants crawling outside the Huaixiang Pavilion. The ants did not gather together, but drew several thin black lines, the black lines composed of ants were somewhat tortuous, but basically on the same horizontal line, which looked about the length of an adult's arms outstretched, and stood out in the moonlight.

"This ......" a man in black covered the ant-covered wall like a bat, and sniffed close to the wall, and a fruity aroma came, and it was not just a fruit.

The other person looked at the position full of ants, and quickly jumped in from the window of Huaixiang Pavilion, and after a while, flashed out again, looked carefully, and seemed to be gesturing with something in his hand, and said angrily: "Oops, there is a secret room here!" I'm afraid that people are no longer there at this moment! Go and tell the Lord! ”