Su Qiang's body was tightly pressed against the wall of the corridor, and she gently pulled out the door bolt with one hand, and with a light tap of her palm, the window opened softly. As she leaped in like a swallow, a group of night guards passed under the porch, and one of them looked over and muttered, "Why isn't the window closed?" ”

As he spoke, he walked over and raised his hand to close the window.

The guard beside him said: "Why is there no moon tonight, it makes people feel worried." ”

"What?" The person next to him patted the wide knife on his body and said with a smile: "Even if the Duke of Fuguo is pressed down on us, is it possible that his cronies still dare to rob the prison?" ”

"We're not afraid of robbing prisons," another said, "Today, Ah Mad is here." ”

"Crazy?" The man who was scared in his heart exclaimed: "Tonight, Lord Yin is arrogant, and he is willing to let Ah Mad come out." ”

The people in the queue sighed in unison, and when they gathered again, they were obviously walking much brisker.

Su Qiang stood in the room and listened to this, and muttered in her heart: "Ah mad, could it be that Yin Chen Zhaolin of Jingzhao Mansion secretly raised dead soldiers?" ”

If so, we need to be even more vigilant tonight.

Walking through this room, Su Qiang opened the side door and walked to the corridor on the other side. She quietly followed the night guards for a long time, and finally found that they were walking around, except for the usual paths, and each time they went to a small house and stayed for a while. The house was nothing special, but there were four fully armored soldiers stationed outside, which looked quite unusual.

If he didn't guess wrong, Chen Zhaolin put his father under house arrest here.

This is also common practice.

Although the Auxiliary Duke has lost his real power, his official rank is much higher than Chen Zhaolin. No one dared to put him in prison until he was asked.

Su Qiang hid behind an oleander tree, thinking about how to approach the small house and see her father.

It's spring, and the night breeze is cool, blowing the oleander branches from side to side. Su Qiang calculated carefully, this place was about ten zhang away from the guards and soldiers, and no matter how fast the speed was, it was difficult to get close before the other party noticed. She didn't carry any drugs or anything like that, and all she had with her was a long knife and a dagger. The soldiers were just doing their job, and she didn't want to hurt them.

In this way, it is difficult.

Just thinking about it, Su Qiang's body suddenly stiffened.

It's an instinctive reaction.

Before the danger came, her body had already made a judgment before her own spiritual platform. This intuition comes from rigorous training since childhood, as well as several life-and-death battles in the mountains and forests and on the battlefield.

Almost instantly, her hand had pulled the dagger from her waist and was low behind the bushes.

The next moment, she saw clearly what had made her body react like this.

That's a big dog.

Under the light of the two lamps at the entrance of the small house, a large black dog was walking slowly from the other side of the stone path. It was tall but still athletic, with dark fur and only a little white on the soles of its four feet. As it scurried forward, it sniffed the ground.

Su Qiang thought about it, she didn't pass by the stone slab, so the dog shouldn't be able to smell herself.

Although she thinks she has the ability to deal with a dog, if she moves too much, she will inevitably attract the guards.

Just as he was thinking, a wisp of wind blew by Su Qiang's side, rolling up the dust on the ground and brushing the big dog's hair.

The big dog, who was bowing his head, shook his fur suddenly and straightened up.

Its eyes were dark, and it was fixed on the place where Su Qiang was hiding.

……