Chu Ci has a kind of stable character that Taishan collapsed in front of him and his face did not change, but when Wen Moqing appeared beside him, he was still surprised for a moment.

"I thought that I wouldn't be discovered if I acted quietly, but I didn't expect that the prince of Dingyuan would have clairvoyance and ears, Chu was discovered by you just after he arrived in Anzhou, it seems that it is impossible to do anything in private." Chu Ci put down the teacup regretfully, got up and shook his head, with a pitiful and lonely expression.

Wen Moqing never expected to find Chu Ci in the teahouse after a lot of trouble, watching him leisurely and comfortably drinking tea and listening to music, and roughly guessed that Yan Li's worries were not in his hands, and the worry in his heart was first reduced by half, and then doubled.

It's a good thing that Yan Liwu wasn't taken away by Chu Ci, but where did she go? Someone kindly took him in and said, if her stubborn nature survived in the snowy night until now, would she still have the life to see him again? Or if you are taken in by someone with bad intentions......

Chu Ci saw that Wen Moqing's face was uncertain, and immediately realized that something might have happened to Yan Liwu, and gasped slightly: "What about Miss Yan?" Shouldn't she be by your side? Don't tell you lost her. ”

What is embarrassment and shame, Wen Moqing doesn't understand, he only knows that he is not happy at this time, and he has a feeling that he can't wait to cover his face in the face of Chu Ci's question. After enduring it for a long time, Wen Mo's lips moved emotionally, almost squeezing the words out of his mouth.

"Running away from home."

"Running away from home?" Chu Ci seemed to have heard the funniest thing in the world, first shocked and then laughed, bent over with a few laughs, boldly reached out and patted Wen Moqing on the shoulder, and still couldn't stop laughing when he spoke, "I said Shizi, Shizi, you can take away the popularity of a good-natured girl like Yan, what are you doing wrong?" ”

If it was someone else, Wen Moqing would definitely punch this gloating face with a cold punch, but the other party was Chu Ci, so naturally he couldn't shoot casually. But of course, Wen Moqing will not let go of Chu Ci, at least not his use value.

"Help find someone - if she loses it, I think the king of Yongshan will also have trouble sleeping." Wen Moqing patted Chu Ci's hand away, and his face returned to calm and calm, "We have searched all the streets and alleys of Anzhou City, and now it is most likely that she is hidden, I will start looking for her with my subordinates from the east and north of the city, and the south of the city will be handed over to you, no matter whether you find anyone at noon, meet at the Yuejun Inn." ”

Chu Ci smiled and said nothing, didn't say help or didn't help, squinted his eyes slightly, and looked at Wen Moqing with a smile.

"This is the first time the prince has asked me to do something."

Wen Moqing understood that Chu Ci wanted to talk about the conditions, and hooked the corners of her mouth and sneered: "Help you decide for yourself." I want to say that the relationship between the sorrow and the king of Yongshan Chu Gongzi will not know, the person who assists with all his heart has lost the most beloved woman, if he can't find it back, or she has three long and two short, the king of Yongshan may have a bad heart for you, and it is possible that he will be depressed because of this. Which is more important, you think for yourself. ”

"I didn't say I wouldn't help, so why should the prince be angry?" Chu Ci put away the folding fan with a flick of his wrist, his eyes flashed, and his face became serious, "When I entered the city, I saw another carriage at the gate of the city, the car was covered with extremely thick snow, it was from afar, and I have seen this carriage with the utmost extravagance in the imperial capital. If you guessed correctly, at this time, there are other 'big people' from the imperial capital in Anzhou City in addition to you and me, if you want to find Miss Yan, the prince may want to mention the owner of the horse to the front of the suspect. ”

Wen Moqing's eyebrows moved slightly: "Okay, let's start with this carriage - since Young Master Chu doesn't know where the owner of the carriage is, then act separately according to the previous plan, I will send a subordinate to help, and Young Master Chu can tell him to do something if he has something." ”

"I originally wanted to say that I still have Spring and Autumn under me and don't need help, but considering that the prince doesn't trust me, I said this, so I can only be disrespectful."

What is the relationship between Wen Moqing and Wen Moshu? One is the emperor's henchman in private, and the other is the prince who is likely to plot the throne, and naturally no one can trust anyone between him and Chu Ci, and the two of them know this, and they can also say it openly or secretly when they talk, anyway, they understand each other.

Chu Ci hurriedly settled the account and left the teahouse behind Wen Moqing, and when he went out, he saw Yin Junbai, who was anxious, pacing at the door, and he stepped on the clean snow surface with a circle of footprints. Chu Ci stared at Yin Junbai for a long time, and suddenly smiled: "I didn't notice it earlier, isn't this one of King Qinglian's henchmen?" It turned out to be a subordinate of the prince, and it seems that the slaughter of Qinglian Palace was premeditated. ”

"I ......" Yin Junbai heard Chu Ci say that he was a traitor who was ambushed by the side of King Qinglian, and opened his mouth to defend himself, but found that he was unable to explain at all.

Wen Moqing didn't care about this, and beckoned Yin Junbai to come over: "You follow Gongzi Chu from the south of the city to find——"

"It's on fire! Look! It's on fire over there! ”

Before Yin Junbai's instructions were finished, Wen Moqing's words were interrupted by an exclamation from passers-by on the street. Chu Ci and Wen Moqing looked up in the direction of the passerby's fingers, only to see thick smoke and flames not far away, as if it was a sudden fire, and the fire was fierce and abnormal.

Anzhou is full of merchants and gold everywhere, which has done a very good job of fire prevention measures, and does not want to lose the accumulated wealth due to the water, and the sudden fire like this may be caused by someone. Looking at the direction of the fire again, it seemed to be somewhere in the most prosperous market, Wen Moqing's heart chuckled, without saying a word, tiptoe slightly, and quickly ran towards the direction of the fire.

The fire in the courtyard of Yuhua Building made the shopkeeper almost paralyzed, and the boss who rushed to hear the news also beat his chest and cried so much that he grabbed the ground, and the shopkeeper and a group of people who helped splashed water one after another, the strange thing is that the fire did not go out but rose, and the more it burned, the more intense it became.

"No, this fire ...... Don't, don't splash water! It's wine! It's wine! ”

It was indeed a fire caused by spirits, not only to the surprise of the firefighters, but also to Lian Song's expectations.

Yan Liwu expected that there might be an ambush in the courtyard when he rushed out of Lian Song's room, and sure enough, Lian Song gave an order and drilled out the two of them from the corner, both of them seemed to have good kung fu.

However, always hiding like this is not always the solution, Yan Liwu suddenly had an idea when she saw the dozen jars of wine stacked in the corner of the courtyard, deliberately exposed the flaws to attract the two people who attacked her to kick the wine jar, and then took out the fire fold in the hidden bag, and accurately threw it towards the broken wine jar flowing with wine.

Lovesickness is always harmful, but water and fire are ruthless but can save people, and they don't expect this fire to burn Lian Song and others to death, but only hope that someone can see it.

Whether it is Bi Xiao, Yin Junbai, or Wen Moqing, I hope they can find her request for help.

In the firelight, the two of Lian Song's subordinates did not give up the pursuit of Yan Liwu, among them, the person with better light skills has been blocking her way around Yan Liwu, and the person who followed more than ten steps away is good at hard kung fu, every time Yan Liwu finds a trace of space that can escape, it will be cut off by his sudden fist, and he has to find another way, but also to avoid the heavy palm he frequently grabbed.

Yan was tired of dodging left and right, but the door was always close but out of reach under the other party's obstruction. As time slowly passed, the surrounding fire became more and more intense, and the choking smoke inhaled into the lungs made the speech and cough incessantly, and the movement became more and more slow.

Hunger, exhaustion, and aimless anticipation, Yan Liwu can't find any pillar that can cheer her up, and the subconscious escape action is just out of survival instinct, if there is any reason why she wants to live with all her strength, probably only a warm smile in her mind.

made an agreement with Wen Moshu to say goodbye, but this agreement cannot be disappointed.

When the fire reached the lintel, a loud bang suddenly disturbed the three-man chase game. The two of them looked at the door in surprise, and before they could see their eyes steady, a figure as fast as lightning rushed into the courtyard with the cold wind and light snow, leaving a heavy palm on each of them.

Those two palms made Yan Liwu, who turned back suddenly, gasp, and couldn't help but tingle his scalp - those were two people whose kung fu was far superior to her, and they were injured by a move like this, spitting blood, which shows that the person who shot was fierce and domineering, and he was definitely a first-class master.

And now there are people who have such skills in Anzhou City, and they will break in domineeringly and hurt people, and they only think of one.

"Warm Ink Love!"

Yan Li's voice was sorrowful, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or surprised, in short, his heart was relaxed and sour, and the tense muscles and bones suddenly relaxed.

After Wen Moqing injured the two people, he did not continue to chase, but flashed his body and rushed to Yan Liwu's side, holding a sword in one hand and holding her waist tightly in the other, and jumped out of the courtyard without turning his head.

"Lord Wang!" Yin Junbai, who arrived later, was the first to find the figures of the two, and regardless of the people around him, he ran directly to help Yan Liwu, with a beautiful face full of surprise, and with twelve points of gratitude.

No matter how reluctant Yan Liwu was, this time he really owed Wen Moqing a favor, gently pinched his elbow, and his voice was as low as a mosquito: "Thank you." ”

I don't know if Wen Moqing didn't hear it or simply didn't want to pay attention to it, he looked at Yan Li's cheeks blackened by the fireworks, and frowned: "Who robbed you, do you know?" ”

"A man named Lian Song, he is still in the courtyard." Thinking of Lian Song, a trace of panic flashed in Yan Li's worried eyes, and he hurriedly grabbed Wen Moqing, who wanted to rush into the mansion again, "Don't go, the fire is dangerous, and besides, he must have escaped after such a long time, so it's not worth the risk." ”

Wen Moqing glanced back at her, but did not speak, but showed that she didn't believe in the words that blocked her worries. Yan Li was worried about how to explain Lian Song, she didn't think it was a good thing to let Wen Moqing know that she was a lonely soul from a different time and space, at least now saying it would only be regarded as crazy words, compared to this, maybe it would be better to be the stand-in of the "Qinglian King" to find the truth.

Lian Song...... It turned out to be him. ”

The faint groan made Yan Liwu suddenly find that Chu Ci was also beside him, and the next words of Chu Ci made her and Wen Moqing fall into shock at the same time.

"The prince probably hasn't received the news yet, not long after you left, the emperor issued a holy decree to accept my prince and the king of Cijun as stepsons and re-seal the position of the prince. According to palace insiders, the person who made this suggestion to the emperor was a man with white hair, and he would also be the youngest prime minister of Dayuan so far, and if I remember correctly, his name would be Lian Song. ”