The dizzy cat's eye golden hairpin was obtained by heavy ink, and before Lin Baotang set up the net, he had already taken the little yellow fairy and retreated.

Chongmo and the three returned to Bi Yuexuan, although they experienced a thrilling moment, Chongmo and Zhang Biji still had a calm breath, but because of his mistakes, the plan was shattered and his deeds were revealed.

"Your Highness, the stacks are useless, the plan is broken, and I haven't been able to find out more about Miss Nongcai and Red Makeup in Buzhuang."

"Don't worry, they're not in danger for the time being." Chongmo's gaze was slightly condensed, as sharp as a sword, and swept across Diezhang's face.

Chongmo's eyes can peel off a layer of skin, and when he sees the torment in his heart, Diezhang hurriedly kowtowed: "Your Highness, if you want to punish Diezhang, Diezhang has no objection!" ”

"Is it useful to punish you heavily?"

He is nearly twenty years old, with beautiful eyebrows, and how childish he is, which still needs to be tempered on the battlefield.

Chongmo is two years older than him, with deep experience, and that graceful and magnificent bearing, as if he is a generation older.

This is the distance between the prince and the world, and there is an insurmountable glory.

Chongmo's eyes are so sparse and indifferent, stacked with shame and shameless self-esteem. Yes, he was so worried about Ling Nongcai that he got carried away......

These are all in Chongmo's eyes.

Zhang Biji's recklessness towards Stacked Ridge is very strange, although Stacked Ridge is young, but among a group of people, it is also a first-class hero, but why did he leak it tonight, and asked a little incomprehensibly: "Stacked Ridge, the beams of the cloth village are also extremely compact, why did you break off and fall?" ”

Legend has it that the potential of people is limitless, and the stacking is just because he heard that the strong color is the first painting master in the south of the Yangtze River, Ling Xiangji, who has a great river and mountain treasure map in his hand that the nine sons of the royal family are vying for, so he is in a hurry......

"I ......"

"Don't say it, get up." Chongmo was as faint as a sweep: "The words of the messenger in front of Yan'er have invisibly exposed our whereabouts, Yan'er's people will soon find here, this Bi Yuexuan can't live here, and must be withdrawn immediately." ”

Zhang Biji asked, "Your Highness, where are we retreating?" ”

"Yan'er must be under martial law in the whole city, and we have no place to come from but to hide in Baotang Buzhuang."

"Baotang Cloth Village? His Royal Highness ...... "Zhang Biji's sword eyebrows were sharp, his master's decision was indeed unexpected.

"I checked the terrain of Buzhuang before, there are more than 20 houses, of which 10 are houses, Yan'er people live in three, Lin Baotang has many people, occupying five, and two should be holding their prisoners." Chongmo leaned on the roof overlooking the overall situation of Buzhuang, and quickly understood its internal structure, which is not something that ordinary people can control.

Stack Zhang hurriedly asked, "Your Highness, do you mean that Miss Nongcai and Red Makeup are locked up in these two rooms?" ”

"Not necessarily, Baotang Buzhuang is another prince's palace hidden in the gallery mountain, and there is another pavilion in the dark ......"

Zhang Biji nodded and said, "Yes, I was lured into a hidden building by them last time. ”

Chongmo summoned Xiao Huangxian to the front, stuffed it into his sleeves, and said: "Let's go, while the people of Yanerlin Baotang have not yet set up a whistle in the whole city, we still have a chance to reach Buzhuang." ”

He said again: "We have already alarmed the old thief Yan'er, and this time there can be no accidents." ”

Diezhang lowered his head and said, "Yes, Your Highness, Diezhang remember." ”

Zhang Biji's heart moved, and he suddenly asked, "Your Highness, do you already have a more thorough plan?" ”

It is worthy of following Chongmo for many years, a smile flashed in Chongmo's eyes, and Qingjun Xiuyi's face showed coldness and fortitude, and nodded: "Yes, it depends on whether the old thief's actions match me." ”

When the three of them went out, they heard a commotion outside, and the people of Yan'er began to set up posts throughout the city.

"Go to the rooftop."

Walking on the roof in the dark is the quickest, safest and most reliable way.

In the dark night, under the faint yellow light, three figures flew on the roofs of the buildings, like ghosts, and disappeared into the darkness in a blink of an eye.

After a stick of incense, three figures appeared on the roof of Baotang Cloth Village,