Mu Qingge probed the probe and moved his arm for a while.

She was now leaning on the wall with two arms alone, and her whole body fell there.

The man in the yellow robe and shawl in the courtyard moved his head behind his hands, and at the moment when he was about to turn his head, Mu Qingge's eyes were round, holding his breath, and he didn't dare to come out, as if in the next second, he was about to unveil the mystery of this man.

However, a subordinate who had just walked into the courtyard had a look in his eyes that was very alert.

The man's narrow eyes, straight eagle nose, thin lips were extremely cool, and the whole person's complexion exuded a kind of pale, and he was dressed in a black robe, which was somewhat similar to what he had seen in the woods that day.

If eyes could kill, she would have died with no place to bury.

Mu Qingge was frightened by that person, and before he could react, the man took three steps and two steps, and he didn't know when he had come to Mu Qingge.

With a plush look in his eyes, a long sword picked up Mu Qingge's collar, and picked up Mu Qingge's whole person.

Mu Qingge had no time to marvel at the strength of this man's hands, and in this situation, he bumped into someone else killing someone, and his life was in danger.

The strength and background of the men in the courtyard seem to be extremely extraordinary, and they must have lost their little life, and no one noticed it at all.

The only way to protect yourself is to pretend to be blind.

"Hey, hey." Accompanied by a wail when Mu Qingge was thrown to the ground.

Mu Qingge's eyes became confused, and he stretched out his hand and touched it indiscriminately.

Touching the man's feet and touching his legs, Mu Qingge stood up and said, "Xiaoying, why did you run here?" Did you fall off the wall too? ”

"Did you pick the grapes? The grapes don't grow well, they want to grow on the wall, and they hurt me to death, ouch, when I go back, my mother will scold us again. ”

Mu Qingge stood up along the man's leg as he spoke, and when he saw the man's unbearable and bloodthirsty horror expression, Mu Qingge swallowed his saliva, but his face was still unfazed, talking nonsense.

The subordinate squeezed his fist, and his muscles burst out, but he finally grabbed Mu Qingge's collar very rudely and lifted her in front of the man in the courtyard.

Mu Qingge staggered to the ground, still wandering around in a blank manner, muttering as he walked, "Xiaoying, where did you go?" Your legs aren't that thick, who was it just now? Xiaoying, where are you. ”

Wait to see the man's face in the courtyard clearly.

Mu Qingge was shocked, isn't this the crown prince Yaoran? The side she saw in front of the Qinglou Flower Pavilion, the cold aura on the man's body left a deep impression on her.

You can never go wrong with your feelings.

This man's appearance reminded her of another person, the son of Er Huang of the Pharmacology Pavilion, and the two were extremely similar.

Could it be that Prince Er Huang is the illegitimate son of the emperor who has been left behind in the people?

Or has he been disguising his identity all along?

The prince's face is beastly, and he has done such an act, which is terrifying, I don't know if the one in the Pharmacology Pavilion is the same.

Jun Yaoran glanced at her indifferently, and between the lightning and fire, his eyes flashed with murderous intent and coldness.

The man's thin lips opened slightly, "What's the matter?" ”

The subordinate leaned over and bowed respectfully, "Hui Gongzi, this person is just ...... on the wall."

The next man's words were not finished, but Jun Yaoran knew what he was going to say.

"Oh."

His eyes sank, Jun Yaoran's gaze moved to Mu Qingge, and he looked at it for a while.

At this moment, Mu Qingge was dressed in linen-colored clothes, and his face had been scribbled and scribbled, looking like an ordinary peasant girl, because of her stinky beauty and poor family background, she made herself look like no one or a ghost.

There is no sense of vigilance at all.

Hearing this, Mu Qingge raised his voice slightly and muttered, "Hey, are you talking about me?" Please, big brother, don't be joking, okay? I was going to pick grapes, but you picked me off the wall and didn't say anything, it hurt me, and now you are making fun of a blind man who can see, are you insulting me? ”

Mu Qingge said as he stretched out his hands and tentatively came to the side of the next person, stretched out his hand and pointed to the blank place, "What about you!" Come out, do you see our Xiaoying? A boy of seven or eight years old, was he also picked by you? ”

As soon as Mu Qingge was misplaced, his toes directly stepped on the toes of his subordinates.

The little guy frowned and pursed his lips, as if he couldn't bear it, but he still cared about the presence of the prince, and everything had to wait for him to give orders.

Jun Yaoran glanced at Mu Qingge again, retracted his gaze, and looked at the next person, "Let her go." ”

The subordinate was stunned, and looked at the prince with some suspicion, but he didn't dare to question it, his eyes sank, and the subordinate was about to go out with Mu Qingge's collar.

However, after not taking a few steps, the hook-nosed little guy saw the prince's eyes and put Mu Qingge down.

Jun Yaoran took out the long sword in the hands of the subordinates on the side, and came behind Mu Qingge step by step.

Although Mu Qingge sensed that there was someone behind him, he couldn't turn back in this situation.

Jun Yaoran squinted at Mu Qingge.

Raising the long sword, he slashed at Mu Qingge's back near his shoulder.

The cold blade pierced Mu Qingge's coarse cloth and cut a deep line on her shoulder, and blood instantly overflowed along the knife marks.

Mu Qingge frowned, a killing intent rose in his heart, but he hurriedly pretended to be frightened and ran to the side, exclaiming as he ran, "Pain, pain, pain!"

Jun Yaoran glanced at Mu Qingge with disdain, raised the tip of the sword to his nose, took the blood from a sword, put it in front of his nose and sniffed, as if he was identifying something.

wiped the blood twice with his hand, and Jun Yaoran's eyes skimmed a trace of disappointment.

As soon as his eyes sank, the little guy on the side understood, lifted his sword and came behind Mu Qingge.

Just as he raised his sword and was about to fall, the prince of Zhao suddenly appeared at the door of the courtyard.

The man was dressed in a cyan robe, and the collar maintained an open arc as before, but it was a little more restrained than usual.

Seeing the prince of Zhao Wang here, Mu Qingge was surprised for a moment, remembering that night in the Flower Pavilion, Jun Yaoran had indeed sent someone to find him, which was not surprising.

The little guy hurriedly put down his sword and glanced at Jun Yaoran.

Seeing this scene in the courtyard, Zhao Wang Shizi was stunned, and then showed a picture that he didn't see at all.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he rolled up his sleeves and came to Jun Yaoran.

When passing by Mu Qingge, Prince Zhao glanced at the wound on her shoulder, and there was a faint darkness in his eyes.

There are all kinds of paintings on his face, and he can't recognize himself even if he wants to come to King Zhao, right?

The corners of Mu Qingge's mouth hooked.

The prince of Zhao Wang came to find the prince, and the subordinates were very knowledgeable, and stepped forward and pushed Mu Qingge, "They all said that you have found the wrong place, and you will not leave!" ”

Mu Qingge was like a weak little woman with no power to restrain a chicken, her feet were weak, and she staggered.

Then he muttered and walked forward.

Because he pretended to be blind and couldn't go directly to the main entrance, Mu Qingge came to the wall again in a daze.

The subordinates glanced at each other, already curious about how the blind man climbed up, but this time they all stared at Mu Qingge intently.