Ding Weilan saw that the person was walking away, secretly relieved, and turned his head to see that Ah Zhuo had fainted on the stool in pain for some time, and one hand was still clutching it.

They are so ruthless to their own people, even if this Ah Zhuo is a person under Jiang Mengying, they can be co-opted, although he is thin and has no combat power, but he seems to have a smart brain, plus Ding Weilan didn't have a bad impression of Ah Zhuo before, Ding Weilan felt that it was nothing to accept him, at least, there would be one more helper.

For now, let's get the people back first.

Ding Weilan looked around, she was a little difficult, she couldn't carry Ah Zhuo alone, not to mention that he was seriously injured, if he dragged it back directly, I was afraid that he would die halfway through.

If only there was a young and strong man as a helper.

Ding Weilan was thinking like this, when a man's inquiry suddenly sounded in his ears, "Girl, may I ask this one lying here, but Ah Zhuo?" ”

"Huh?" Ding Weilan looked up and saw a man on the opposite side who was more than one meter eight tall and had very obvious chest muscles.

It's really shit luck, what to say.

However, why was he followed by the maid he had just met, and the maid was still looking at her angrily?

"Big brother, it was her just now, there is no maid by the prince's side, she must be a liar."

The maid pointed at her and exposed it without mercy.

Ding Weilan was about to refute, but the man looked at her face, suddenly lowered his head and clenched his fists, and shouted "Princess".

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

Ding Weilan and the maid spoke out in surprise at the same time.

The man didn't seem to see it, and began to explain to himself, "Subordinate Lin Zhong, on the orders of the prince, must guard the courtyard where the princess is located, and take the little servant Azhuo back, and ask the princess to cooperate, hand over the person to his subordinates, and return to the side courtyard." ”

"Why did you take Zhuo?"

"This, the subordinates don't know, this is all the prince's order, and I ask the princess not to embarrass the subordinates."

"That's really unusual......

Ding Weilan smiled meaninglessly.

"The prince must be doing this for the safety of the princess."

Lin Zhong explained solemnly beside him, which made Ding Weilan feel a little funny, she was surprised that someone in this palace could talk to her so politely.

"Mo Lingfeng, this is going to lock me up?"

"The subordinates don't know this, the subordinates are just acting on orders."

"Did you say that you wouldn't let me go out in the future?"

"Not really."

"Then it's not ......" Ding Weilan thought for a while, nodded and said, "I can go back, but Ah Zhuo can't hand it over to you for the time being."

"Princess......

Ding Weilan pointed to Ah Zhuo next to him, "Ah Zhuo was isolated because he followed me, I didn't look at it for a while, and I was beaten like this, if I leave him like this, when he dies outside, I will be punished." ”

Lin Zhong was silent and didn't speak, and Ding Weilan said again, "You just say this to Mo Lingfeng, I won't hand people over." ”

"My subordinates understood."

"Since you're here, then please help bring people back to the side courtyard, and tell Mo Lingfeng that I want a doctor."

“…… Be. ”

Lin Zhong was silent for a while, but he agreed, turned around and looked, and directly carried the stool with someone, and then calmly walked towards the side courtyard under Ding Weilan's shocked gaze.

Ding Weilan realized it and patted his chest, fortunately he didn't get up just now.

"That ......" the maid next to her, who had no sense of presence, spoke, "Are you really the princess?" ”

"Of course, what do you want to do?"

Ding Weilan remembered that none of the maids she had seen were friendly, so she didn't have a good impression of the one in front of her.

"No, it's nothing...... the maid tugged at her sleeve uncomfortably, "You go, I didn't see you just now." ”

"Oh......"

"Hurry up, hurry up, don't let others see me with you."

Ding Weilan was pushed away.

“……”

She felt that today's events had broken her cognition a bit, and she thought that this palace was a honeycomb coal, black from the inside out, and there were pits everywhere, but she didn't expect that there were still two good people.

(Except Mo Lingfeng)

It is said that after Mo Lingfeng heard that Ding Weilan would not let go, not only was he not angry, but he also smiled slightly, which frightened Lin Zhong, who sent the message, trembling, thinking that the prince was going to settle accounts with him.

Ding Weilan, who heard about this, thanked Lin Zhong very calmly, turned her head and made a gesture of "Ouye" in a place where no one saw it, she knew that according to Mo Lingfeng's temperament, even if she didn't get a good impression, at least she wouldn't be pouted back.

At night, the courtyard was as usual, lonely, quiet, and isolated, but Ding Weilan knew that there was something different from the past, and there must be some guards hidden around, even if there were only one or two, it would be enough to deal with an invading hooligan.

Thanks to Mo Lingfeng, although he is not a good person, he at least needs to save face.

Ding Weilan yawned, hazy, as if hearing footsteps getting closer and closer, at first Ding Weilan thought it was a dream, until the footsteps reached the door, a gust of cold wind blew overhead, Ding Weilan was completely awake.

"Who?"

Ding Weilan suddenly opened his eyes, and a crying and swollen face rushed into view.

"Woo woo, miss, the slave has finally seen you, how are you doing? Hungry or not? Did the prince and the black-hearted woman bully you? ”

Qing Ying said while ignoring Ding Weilan's obstruction and checked Ding Weilan's body up and down, if it wasn't for Ding Weilan's desperate protection, Qing Ying directly ripped off her clothes.

Ding Weilan held Qing Ying's hand tightly to stop her from touching it, and at the same time, a reassuring smile appeared on her face, "Okay, Qing Ying, I'm fine, it's just that the bitter meat trick is overused and the body is a little ......."

"Miss, the slave wants you to die!"

With a "bang", Ding Weilan was directly smashed on the bed by Qing Ying.

“…… Weak" The remaining words were stuck in his throat, and Ding Weilan felt that his eyes were full of gold stars.

"By the way, how did you get in?"

Ding Weilan was a little strange, obviously there was already a defense outside, how did Qingying, a girl, bypass the guards and come to the courtyard?

"It was this big brother Eagle who sent me here."

Qing Ying raised her hand and pointed to the back, Ding Weilan saw that there was still a person standing at the door, it was Nighthawk, and he was the one who took Qing Ying out of the palace, since it was him, it was also very reasonable to be able to send Qing Ying in again.

So Ding Weilan thanked her very gratefully, "Thank you, Brother Eagle." ”

“…… You are welcome. ”

Brother Ying, it's so ugly, he has been standing at the door for a long time, and this girl only saw him, is his sense of existence so low? Sad......

"The guests are still here, look at what you look like, pay attention to your image!"

Ding Weilan pulled Qing Ying, who was still crying in her arms, and reminded her, Qing Ying glanced at Ding Weilan, her mouth was deflated, and she cried even more aggrieved.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, and the young lady is still murdering me, woo woo woo!"

Ding Weilan was scared all of a sudden.

"Okay, okay, don't make noise, there's still someone outside!"

"Miss murders me!"

"No, no, I didn't say the wrong thing in a hurry!"

Ding Weilan hurriedly patted Qingying's back to reassure her, and took the time to give Nighthawk an apologetic smile.

I'm sorry, but the kids at home are a bit silly.

Nighthawk watched these two people hugging each other, one was crying with pear blossoms and rain, and the other was helpless with spoiling, and suddenly his brain remembered something, and suddenly the whole person was not good.

No wonder Princess Qi has a bad relationship with King Qi, could it be ...... Oh, my God! He actually thought that this girl liked him!

With a "snap", Nighthawk seemed to hear the sound of something shattering.

"Brother Nighthawk, what are you sitting on, stunned!"

Ding Weilan stretched out his hand to Nighthawk with a bright smile and invited him to take a seat.

The corners of Nighthawk's mouth twitched, "No need, we came here secretly this time, and we have to leave quickly after finishing our business, otherwise the people guarding outside will find out." ”

"yes."

was interrupted by Qing Ying like this, and the atmosphere went astray, and I almost forgot about business.

"Brother Nighthawk, can you see clearly when you come, how many people are guarding the yard?"

"I just found a corner where the guards are weak, and I don't know how many people there are, but according to my guess, there should be twenty people."

"Twenty?" Mo Lingfeng is really willing to spend his blood, but this also proves that the person in front of him is not ordinarily good.

Ding Weilan's eyes sank and he didn't speak.

"By the way, miss, I've brought you something."

Qing Ying said, unwrapping the burden on the ground, revealing the shiny inside—a pile of iron tools.

"What's this?" Ding Weilan looked at it for a long time, and could only pop out these two words, what are those messy things like torture tools for?

Qing Ying swollen a pair of shining eyes, wiped a handful of tears, and took out a short and thick iron rod from a pile of iron tools, and handed it to Ding Weilan, "Miss, this is given to you by Xiaobei." ”

"Xiaobei gave it? What's the use? "Sell scrap for money?

"Xiaobei said, as a young lady, it is too unstylish to use a burning stick, so I specially asked Master Li, who was striking iron at the mouth of the alley, to give you an iron one! Look, isn't it domineering! ”

"Hehehe, thank you." Ding Weilan took it with a drop of sweat, and there was no joy on her face at all, saying that there was no way to give a gift to a girl or a golden hoop stick, could it be that she should kill this group of people in the palace as soon as possible and regain her freedom?

Well, it's really well-intentioned, and she will definitely work hard.

Qing Ying didn't notice the change in Ding Weilan's face, and pointed to an interface on the stick, "Miss, look, this stick can be made longer." With that, he pulled the stick to both sides, only to hear two "bangs", and the stick suddenly became three times as long as it was original, and only an iron chain was connected in the middle.

It turned out to be a three-section stick, Ding Weilan imagined that he made a Bruce Lee roar after playing the three-section stick, and his heart was even more speechless.

Then Qing Ying pressed a few more sticks to the middle, and the stick immediately became slender, and if you look closely, it seems that it is really a bit similar to the burning stick.

"Xiaobei has a heart." Ding Weilan patted Qingying's shoulder sincerely.

"And these, there are traps, repeaters, flying needles, ......"

"Autumn beans are made!"

Ding Weilan raised his hand and made a "stop" movement, "Where did these things come from?" ”

Qing Ying looked back when she heard this, and saw that Nighthawk was still standing at the door, looking at her helplessly, how did he know that this girl asked him for something to give to the eldest lady, and he thought he was going to hunt.

Ding Weilan held her forehead a little helplessly, "Qingying, you should have seen it when you came in, there are Mo Lingfeng's people guarding outside, no one will come over, you better take these things back." ”

Even if you stay here, I won't be able to use it, and I'll cripple myself when the time comes......

"How can it be the same? No matter how well the prince's people are guarded, they are still the prince's people, how can they be like slaves and maids, and be good to the young lady from the bottom of their hearts? ”