At night, Mu Yingbao had just fallen asleep when she was awakened by the noisy sound of fighting outside.

Really fucking it, it's Chinese New Year's Eve tomorrow, what is the deep hatred, can't the conspirators delay it for a few days before they do it?

Mu Yingbao resented, and suddenly thought that this was likely to be a great opportunity.

Listening to the courtyard in her ears, there was a familiar voice saying that she should protect the little boy, Mu Yingbao was relieved, got up and lit candles, put on a dress, and deliberately turned out the cotton skirt that was worn by the ghost city to facilitate going up the mountain, and wore the deerskin boots bought in the ghost city on her feet.

Thinking about victory or defeat in one fell swoop, Mu Yingbao's heart was also quite excited, and her little heart was beating with a pop.

In comparison, compared to what happened in the ghost city, it doesn't seem very calm now.

I opened the closet, pulled out a package, and bundled it on my body.

This package was packed that night after Xue Wenyu said those words the day before. I just didn't expect it to be used so quickly.

Mu Yingbao felt that his style of acting immediately when he thought of it was really good, otherwise, just like now, he would definitely be in a hurry, and it was very likely that something would be left behind.

She feels that there is a saying that makes too much sense, and opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared.

Two small bags, sewn from cowhide long ago, hung around the waist, with needles stained with snake venom on the left and numbing on the right.

This is not a joke, if you are not careful, if you accidentally put yourself down, it will become a big joke.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw the fire outside, and there was a whooshing sound in my ears, and the arrow with the flame pierced the window, and the door soon burned.

It's quite ruthless, and you actually attack with fire? Mu Yingbao hurriedly closed the door again.

It can't go on like this, even if the other party doesn't attack, he will be burned to death if he hides in the house.

"Mother, save my mother, I command you, I beg you." Mu Yingbao heard the door open next door, and then Brother Hui's pleading.

Mu Yingbao's heart was sour, and she opened the door through a crack, just in time to see someone holding Brother Hui in her arms, surrounded by three or four people to protect her, and walking outside the courtyard gate while knocking the arrows flying with her sword.

At this moment, Brother Hui suddenly stopped moving. Mu Yingbao guessed that it should have been pointed.

Because as soon as he shouted, all the arrows ran at him.

Brother Hui, I will always remember the mother-son relationship between the two of us, I hope you grow up safely and happily, and he will see you again in the future!

Obviously, the other party's main target was Brother Hui, and when Mu Yingbao was worried about the child, she saw several more people coming by the courtyard gate by the firelight, and vaguely heard Xue Wenyu's voice.

Mu Yingbao breathed a sigh of relief, he would definitely be fine with Brother Hui.

The sound of fighting and the sound of archery all left Ruyiju, and Mu Yingbao pushed open the door that had begun to burn, and ran to the root of the courtyard wall.

There was a grinding disc there, and Mu Yingbao pricked up her ears to hear that there was indeed no movement nearby, so she stepped on the grinding disc and climbed the wall.

In the past two days, she has figured it out, went up to this wall, and walked straight along the wall to the end, and there is an alley outside the wall.

Mu Yingbao didn't dare to be careless, and climbed forward on the wall, otherwise even if he would not be killed by mistake by the people on both sides, he would break his bones if he fell down.

Fortunately, the ancient wall did not have the modern habit of inserting anything sharp on the wall, otherwise she would definitely be disemboweled.

Mu Yingbao felt that it was also good to be backward in ancient times, at least there would be no cameras everywhere, so if she crawled so inelegant at this time, she didn't have to worry about when she would be posted on the Internet and watched by people all over the country.

She complained in her heart while crawling, no matter how she said that she was also an angel in white who healed the sick and saved people, it was a profession of doing good deeds and accumulating virtues, and it stands to reason that she should not wear it to a more peaceful era.

Let her have a more harmonious home, let her become a family pampered, and let her meet a good man who is handsome, all-powerful, and clean without wives and concubines.

But look at her now, she is an orphan when she passes through, and then she is taken back by her relatives or has other plans.

Look at the men you have come into contact with, their appearance is impeccable, but who are these people?

A self-righteous and cautious prince! An unreliable little prince of Mo!

Luo Yi is not bad, but, inferring from the time, shouldn't he have been pardoned and left the ghost city now? If he really has a heart for himself, he should find it, and he doesn't know that he and Xue Wenyu are not husband and wife at all.

By the way, there is also a handsome guy Bian Yichen, oh, that good-looking bad boy can only be regarded as a patient.

Thinking that Mu Yingbao had climbed to the end of the wall, he didn't immediately think about how to go down for the sake of caution, but leaned on the wall and listened to the movements around him, the sound of fighting was concentrated on the side of the main courtyard, and it should be safe here.

Thinking of this, Mu Yingbao and the two of them grabbed the wall and slid down, so that even if they had to fall for a while, the danger factor would be greatly reduced.

Poof, let go of his hand and landed, he didn't feel any pain on his body, and he bent over to see that he had fallen on a snowdrift.

Not bad, good luck, Mu Yingbao jumped a few times, shook off the snow on her body, identified the direction, and prepared to run.

"Hehe, I really caught a fish that slipped through the net, and I'm still a woman?" Suddenly, a dark shadow stopped in front of her, sneering.

As soon as he heard the tone of this, Mu Yingbao could conclude that this person was not Xue Wenyu's subordinate.

It's not useless, the person who dealt with Xue Wenyu was not a good person.

"This eldest brother, it's okay, I'm just doing miscellaneous labor in it, I have an eighty-year-old mother in my family, and there are young children under it, so I escaped quickly with my life, and I asked the eldest brother to do well, let me go." Mu Yingbao's hand had already been placed on the cowhide bag containing the poison needle, trying to communicate with the other party.

"Miscellaneous servants? I'm sorry, but we received an order that everyone in this house who can breathe, no matter who they are, will die. After the man finished speaking, he raised the knife in his hand.

"Wait, I have something good for you, a very important good thing, it's my ......." Mu Yingbao has already found three poisonous needles in her hands, and at this time, she can't rely on others, so she has to save herself.

She wanted to say that this very important thing was stolen from Xue Wenyu, and then give him a few stitches when the other party came to pick it up.

She felt that she was in danger and had a good idea, but she never expected that the plot did not go according to her ideas.

The man's body that had already picked up the knife suddenly shook, and then he threw himself in front of her, and a fresh breath of blood came to his nose.

Behind the fallen man, there was still a person.

Mu Yingbao was not happy for the rest of her life, looking at the person opposite who was also holding a weapon and couldn't see his face clearly, her heart was panicked......