The other party didn't speak, just looked at her quietly.

Leng Qinghuan asked again: "What are you doing here?" ”

The other party still didn't speak, just raised his hand and pointed to a corner, and lowered his voice: "What you are looking for should be there." ”

"How do you know what I'm looking for?" Leng Qinghuan always felt that when the other party was speaking, he clearly and deliberately changed his voice, as if he was afraid that he would hear something.

The other party did not answer her question. He just looked at her deeply, then turned around, opened the window, jumped out, and disappeared into the night without a sound.

What a weirdo.

How did he know what he was looking for?

And why should he help himself? Didn't he understand what this Gu worm meant?

Leng Qinghuan shrugged, turned on the flashlight again, and shook it towards the corner of Shicai's weird finger, where there was a wooden shelf with a row of crockpots on it.

Leng Qinghuan walked over, opened them one by one, explored inside, and quickly found the target he was looking for. It has the same appearance as rat lice, but it is larger, and there are about twenty or thirty of them in a jar. Densely packed, with sharp teeth on the edge of the mouth.

It should be that it is right.

Leng Qinghuan did not hesitate to incorporate the crockpot into his nano ring.

I really want to burn these harmful Gu worms. It's a pity that in that case, it will definitely alarm that Yebai, and he won't be able to leave.

She extinguished her flashlight and, like the man at the right time, jumped out of the window.

According to the memory when he came, Leng Qinghuan sensitively avoided the patrol guards, wanting to take the opportunity to escape from this blue water city. As long as she gets out of the city and travels overnight, she may be able to get out of Nanzhao's territory tomorrow, return to Chang'an, and meet Qiu Sishao.

It's a pity that people are not as good as heaven.

The guards in the palace are not decorations, she has practiced hard for five years, and she is always not as agile as Qiu Sishao and others. In one jump, his feet slipped, and he stepped on the glazed tiles, making a slight noise, and was discovered by the guards.

"Who?"

The other party scolded.

Leng Qinghuan immediately rolled over and hid under the eaves.

"What's going on?" Someone asked in a deep voice in displeasure.

"I seem to have seen a figure flash by just now, suspecting an assassin."

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has told you to be careful and vigilant to prevent thieves from sneaking into the palace. Everyone go up and search, don't be careless. ”

The following people received the order in unison, and if there were really good guards, they jumped up to check, and Leng Qinghuan's whereabouts were about to be exposed. She was frightened for a while, hesitating whether she should show up now, fight hard, and fight to the death with the Nanzhao people.

"There it is!" Suddenly, someone raised his hand and pointed in the opposite direction: "Chase!" ”

All the guards rushed in the direction of the man's finger.

Leng Qinghuan heard that there was no movement in front of him, so he cautiously poked his head out and glanced in that direction.

The torches in the palace have been lit, and they are noisily gathering into the distance.

Leng Qinghuan couldn't see the figure, nor could he hear the sound of the fight, and he didn't know what was going on. Qiu Sishao and Shen Linfeng are still being intercepted and killed by the people of that night, they should not have gone to the palace so quickly, could it be that someone deliberately diverted the tiger from the mountain and got out for himself?

After entering Nanzhao, is this a koi carp? At the critical moment, there can also be nobles to help and turn the danger into a disaster.

There was a lot of footsteps ahead, and someone came over. Leng Qinghuan saw that it was a woman in a green shirt holding her white hand that night, surrounded by palace people, and walked towards her residence.

In the middle of the night, it is estimated that this turmoil has alarmed the two brothers and sisters, and they want to run to check their attendance?

Leng Qinghuan was a little helpless. Obviously, I can't go by myself.

The brother and sister found out that they were missing, even if they could get out of the palace, they couldn't get out of Bishui City, and when they got out of Bishui City, these two legs couldn't escape from Nanzhao.

She could only resign herself to turning back, stabilizing the two of them first, and then waiting for an opportunity to move. As long as Nayabai is not vigilant enough about himself, there is a chance.

Drilling into the original hole, I couldn't care about Nuwa mending the sky, so I ran to the bed tent to take a look, and the girl was still sleeping soundly.

Leng Qinghuan's medicine is a bit heavy, if there is no antidote, I don't know what to do if I sleep for a day and a night. Slippery, he threw her under the bed and got into the hot quilt by himself.

That is, as soon as he lay down, the night white and the princess outside had already arrived.

That night Bai coughed lightly: "Good ginger girl? ”

Leng Qinghuan listened attentively, and the little girl under the bed slept soundly, as if she was still snoring softly. If you let two people in, can you not hear it?

Helpless, she could only sit up: "His Royal Highness the Prince? ”

"Disturb the rest of the ginger girl. There were assassins in the palace, and some of them were worried about your safety, so they made a special trip to see Miss Liangjiang. ”

"I'm fine, I had a good night's sleep and no one bothered me."

"The little sister came to the palace in the starry night, I wonder if it is convenient to see Miss Liangjiang at this time?"

Leng Qinghuan pretended to stare in confusion, and did not refuse: "Wait a minute, I'll get up immediately." ”

He hurriedly changed his dress, put on the cash cow-like skirt, and carefully checked that there was nothing wrong with him, and then he opened the tent in the bedroom with a sleepy look on his face and stepped out.

"It's the middle of the night, good ginger ......"

The words are stuck.

Inside and outside the tent, the two of them were dumbfounded, and they exclaimed in unison: "It's you? ”

The woman outside the account is heroic, wearing an emerald green short skirt and knee-length cowhide boots, delicate and lovely, it is the princess of Nanzhao who is suitable for Leng Qinghuan to glance at.

It's just that at this time, there is a lamp in the room, and she can see the other party's eyebrows clearly.

It's no wonder that when Shicai was in the Gu room, he felt that her voice was inexplicably familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere. It turned out to be really an old acquaintance.

The candle night in the cave room, the old acquaintance in a foreign land. The two joys of others, the two sorrows of oneself, pitiful.

That night white was inexplicable: "You know? ”

It's not just acquaintance, but also a narrow road. Leng Qinghuan can see clearly that this night Bai's sister, the princess of Nanzhao, is none other than five years ago, on behalf of the Holy Maiden Sect, she went to Shangjing, got rid of the Lingpo, and then framed her own Nazha Yinuo.

Although after five years, this girl's eyebrows and eyes have all grown, and her childishness and baby fat have faded, Leng Qinghuan still recognizes it at a glance.

At that time, Qiu Sishao was already suspicious of her, feeling that her identity was not simple, and she should have something to do with the Nanzhao people. But no one expected that she would be the princess of Nanzhao.

In this way, five years ago, she assassinated the emperor against herself, and there is a reasonable reason. However, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl actually knows how to see the stitches and insert the needle, and the layout is yin. Now, five years later, isn't this man even more extraordinary?

And Nazha Yinuo recognized Leng Qinghuan at a glance, but he was stunned for a moment, and doubted: "You are Mrs. Liangjiang?" ”

Leng Qinghuan nodded: "Exactly." ”

"You're not dead?"

"Fluke."