Chapter 112: Fine Net

The second is such a powerful demon dragon, they didn't see how the masked man made a move, just a flash of white light, the big guy seemed to bow down to the minister, and the masked man's words were regarded as divine gifts.

Such people, they dare not offend, and they do not want to offend.

"If you will, go with them. There will be another peaceful and peaceful place for you to live, and if you have time in the future, you should be sent to the demon world.

If you don't want to, you can leave on your own at this time, but you don't want to be caught by this vicious mortal again. Now the demon world is also very chaotic, find a place to avoid it, don't harm living beings, and create murder in vain. ”

"Xie Daxian."

"Don't call me a great immortal, I have a gap with the world, if we meet again," Jiang Lan thought, Xun Zhi Feng also, and said: "Just call Feng Gongzi." ”

"Thank you Gongzi."

Yun Hao sent Jiang Lan to the ground in the city, but it was less than two streets away from the Qin Prison. Originally, Mo and Yun Hao insisted on sending it farther away, but Jiang Lan couldn't. Because she counted that life was near the cluster.

"Auntie, son, why don't you go to Brother Chifeng with Mo'er? Your injuries don't look as okay as you do? ”

"It's okay, you guys go quickly!"

"Auntie, he's fine, let's go quickly, maybe the dragon will wake up, let's stay here to add to the chaos." Let's go, aunt~"

Yun Hao, who turned into a human form, pulled Li Mo and desperately dragged her away.

Jiang Lan leaned against the wall to support her whole body, and when she looked at the tall and short walking away, she couldn't hold back the sharp pain on her body anymore and fell down heavily.

In a daze, she seemed to see a carriage coming towards her, and a man walked down from the carriage, and he couldn't see his face clearly in a daze, but he saw the silver fox coat draped outside.

And he walked over, crouched down, and his lips closed together as if something was going on.

She couldn't hear it anymore, and the only thought in her head was, was it him? Didn't you miscalculate?

If she is wrong, after bringing the dead soul out, she must go to the night pool of the underworld to ask Na Jing Yan, what is this teaching! But she had no strength now, and she couldn't open her eyes weakly.

Even the other facial features slowly closed, and the whole person fell asleep.

Then there was another burst of warmth, and the whole person was wrapped in velvet things, and Ning Ren wanted to curl up, so he did so, and rubbed his face with his face, and moaned with satisfaction.

Gu Yan looked at the guy lying in his arms and shrunk into a ball, holding a mask in his right hand, thinking about the past and not saying a word.

Outside the dawn voice asked, "Childe, where are we going now?" ”

"Been."

"Yes."

The carriage drove slowly through the streets, very different from the beginning, when the carriage was slow and leisurely, like a ghost blending into the night.

"Brother Dou, I really think it's the carriage just now?"

Wu Jing hurriedly covered his mouth, "Go faster." ”

After only three or two steps, they shook off the carriage.

When Jiang Lan woke up, she found that her clothes were intact, but the underneath of her clothes was wrapped up and down, revealing a strong smell of medicine, but the mask on her face was still worn.

Touching the mask, Jiang Lan said a few words, "It's okay, it's okay." ”

Quickly get up from the bed and fold the quilt.

Jiang Lan found a piece of paper from the side, wrote two words and pressed it with the vase next to him, and then jumped out of the window to escape.

As soon as I opened the window, I met the eyes of the man in the courtyard who was building an orchid branch under the tree.

Jiang Lan wanted to quickly withdraw her left foot, but unfortunately it was too late.

The man looked over and saw Golden Scissors coming over, "Childe, are you alright?" ”

Jiang Lan retracted her leg, "It's okay." ”

"It's still early, do you want to have breakfast together?"

Jiang Lan has some six gods without a master, and when he returned to his senses, he found that he had already promised others.

Leaning against the window and watching the man walk towards the door, the flowing black hair behind his back, Jiang Lan said in his heart: "Is this eldest prince Gu really not seeing it or fake it?" Or do you deliberately not want to reveal the identity of your son? ”

Shaking his head violently, he touched his flat belly, "The earth is the biggest eater." ”

Looking at the porridge dishes on the table, Jiang Lan, who was originally full of interest, suddenly soaked. She was so hungry that she could swallow a whole cow, how could she be a vegetarian?

glanced at someone sitting next to him, a white dark cloud forging robe, the hair was a translucent jade-colored hairpin, the skin was fair and sickly, this kind of rich disease from the mother's womb was really greasy that could not be eaten.

Jiang Lan, who recognized it, had no choice but to muster up the courage to face the dishes in front of her again.

The man next to him explained as if he had seen his own thoughts, "After a serious illness, don't be greasy, it's better to be lighter." ”

Jiang Lan nodded embarrassedly, scooped a spoonful of pure white tofu with a spoon, and as soon as the white and tender thing entered his mouth, he slid in. More imaginatively, what I eat on weekdays is completely different, this tofu is smooth and delicious, with a faint fragrance, warming the whole bud.

Gu Yan next to him glanced sideways slightly, and glanced at the stack of white jade tofu several times.

For breakfast, Jiang Lan unconsciously drank three bowls of porridge, if it weren't for Gu Yan next to her to remind her not to overeat, she felt that she could still drink a bowl.

After tasting the food, Jiang Lan had to thank Qingli for her clever brain.

I'm afraid that it is inconvenient for me to sit on the iron mask I wear on weekdays, and the raised corner can be put away below the nose with a press, otherwise, this delicious meal, she can only be blessed.

"Thank you for your hospitality, and I'm going to say goodbye."

Jiang Lan thanked him, and the wind under his feet quickly slipped away.

It's really that she didn't bring any valuable things on her body, even the jade that she originally carried around her waist was also thrown out by her, she couldn't give someone a talisman as food money.

Besides, this Gu eldest prince may not be able to afford it, maybe people don't care?

Jiang Lan, who comforted herself like this, had already walked out of the house under the guidance of a tall guard, and as soon as she went out, Jiang Lan put on the black robe she asked for from Gu Yan's guard, buttoned her hat, and then disappeared into the street corner.

In the courtyard, Liming walked up to Gu Yan and saluted, "Childe, people are secretly protecting, but the prince is really superb in martial arts, and people have not followed." However, seeing the situation of the Weiguo Mansion, the prince has indeed arrived safely. ”

"Didn't see it with your own eyes?"

"The Weiguo Mansion is heavily guarded, and the mountain wind residence of the prince is even more so, and before he gets close, he finds that someone has noticed the whereabouts of his subordinates, so he doesn't dare to approach again."

"It's me who was negligent," how could there be no one around her, "It's okay to be outside in the future, and you don't have to disturb the others." ”

"Childe, are you going to leave at this time? If it's later, it will turn back to someone who found out that Gongzi came back privately, and Mingzhao Gongzi ...... there"

"Let's go."

"It's Childe."

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In another house in the imperial capital, Chen Shou, who had been sitting on his side all night, looked at the broken flowers on the table, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became brighter and brighter.

Directly opposite him was a piece of paper floating on it, on which was a secret report about the return of the crown prince Zhan Shi to the imperial capital.

"The show has just begun~"

Chen Shou looked at the petals scattered in his hand, crisscrossing like a finely woven net, enveloping the entire city.