A gentle breeze. "Ya * Wen * Yan * Love * First * Hair" cannot be compared with the slaughter presented in the field. But the woman did not have the slightest fear. The beating wind was scattered. She had a faint smile on her face. The burned incense swaggered on the stove in the distance. Lan Mo whispered. "Concession."

Yin Liluo showed a cold smile. She clapped her hands in satisfaction and got up: "This is a little interesting. I want to take it back and have a good **. ”

This sentence was accompanied by the handsome face of the man beside him. The tea in his hand has cooled. Blue dust that never let go of the shackles. With a look of resentment, he looked at the man sitting steadily on the observation deck. He was still drinking his tea in high spirits. His expression was quite calm, and he didn't even get up. This is the sophisticated King Rong. King Rong who doesn't care about anyone's life or death.

Only for a short while. The face is like a dead dust. Suddenly, he ran up the spiral steps of the observation deck to the top step by step. Ling Zhu put her hand to her mouth. Draw close to King Rong's ear. "Lord Wang. Someone from the palace has arrived. “

Yin Mufeng was thinking about how to refuse the eldest sister's request. But it was a little strange by this sudden news. "Who's coming?"

"The man was dressed in a black robe. A hood that covers the face. I can't tell the difference. Ling Zhu's expression flickered slightly. She was not sure. It's just that he showed his mother's waist card. The humiliation was confirmed. It's true. “

The outcome of the game has been decided. Lan Mo walked unnaturally under the shackles. Three mere Fannu with broken teeth. He has been carried down. And the only thing left in the field. There were only a few lightly injured Ling Feng. But he didn't escape Lan Mo's cold gaze.

"Where did the girl go last night. It's going to be here. Ling Feng asked tentatively.

No reply. Lan Mo's hands and feet were cold. Remove shoes and socks from your feet. At the moment, it was already red from the cold. There were also some skin punctures from the stones. She wanted to go back to King Rong's Mansion and take Dongfang Er out of here. The seemingly calm city of Seed Wu. In fact, it is the dirtiest place. Prosperous underneath. It must be a white bone.

Just don't wait for the woman to think about it. A number of strange guards stepped forward. It was already in front of Lan Mo and Ling Feng. Look at Yin Mufeng, who has never made any moves. It seems to be a tacit acquiescence to everything that happens in the field.

A man who looked like a eunuch stepped forward from behind the guard. He had it in his hand. It's a yellow cloth. Lan Mo didn't realize that he was going to kneel. She immediately knelt down in front of the visitor. Looking at Ling Feng again, he kept his head down. Only then did Lan Mo react. This is what the Emperor's decree is.

"You're Lan Mo." The little father-in-law did not open the yellow cloth. One of his hands reached for the tip of Lan Mo's chin.

Syllable. The woman pushed away her little father-in-law's paw with one hand. The cold gaze suddenly converged into a sharp light. Pierced into the pupils of the little father-in-law.

"Oops. Sure enough, it's a great one. The little father-in-law muttered. He didn't answer a word when he saw Lan Mo. I will no longer ask each other politely. Turning his head and winking at the person behind him. I saw the guards behind me stepping forward one after another. He took Lan Mo's arm.

"Aren't you being presumptuous? This is the city of Ziwu. "I have not heard the decree. Ling Feng, who also began to feel that something was wrong. If you step forward, you will take back the blue end. I saw that Lan Mo chuckled lightly. "Ling Feng. I am afraid that King Rong has acquiesced in this matter. You don't have to talk nonsense about me. ”

"It's not King Rong's acquiescence. It was King Rong who had to acquiesce. The little father-in-law's face was full of a cold smile. He said. "You don't know who you've offended. It actually made Concubine Cang Niangniang angry. Now it's just a matter of taking you into the palace. Let's talk about it again. These things are tacitly approved by the Holy One. This is exactly what this decree means. ”

Lan Mo Dao. "Then Father-in-law Lao will lead the way."

There is no pointless struggle. This is too obvious futility. When she left this inexplicably strange hunting ground barefoot. But she didn't know. On the lookout. Yin Liluo, who has burned her heart like an ant, has burned in her heart. But he didn't get angry.

The person she had her eye on. was taken away by the people in the palace for no reason.

"Yin Mufeng. You'll have to give me an explanation. Yin Liluo's face was gloomy. She got up. Just the right way.

"Since it is the will of my father. I thought we were children. There is no disobedience. Yin Mufeng brushed himself off. His heart was troubled. I don't want to pay attention to this more and more ridiculous big sister. Her marriage was unhappy. This is categorically not a reason for her to continue to be vexatious.

Waiting outside the gate of the hunting ground. It wasn't a horse-drawn carriage that was unexpected. Rather, it was four identical carriages. I saw that each carriage was equipped with the same number of people. Even the cushions on the saddles. It's all made of the same fabric.

"You ride this back to the ghost." The little father-in-law commanded.

Lan Mo didn't respond. She can't get back to the ghost yet. She finally found Dongfang Er, who was physically and mentally disabled. There is no reason to keep him here. But she looked at the shackles on her hands and feet. There are still odds of winning in an open field. At this moment, she is surrounded by all Ouchi guards. Even if it's all straw bales with no real skills. will also use a meat base to surround himself with water.

"Get in the car." A low voice rang out from inside the carriage. Lan Mo was shocked. Seems to have remembered something. But I'm not sure. She was pushed hard behind by a man. And he got into the carriage.

I saw the man in the carriage. He wears a black hood that covers his face. Through that black mesh. Staring at the blue end who had come in and sat down.

The scene was suddenly cold. The chill released from the man in front of him. In the whole carriage. Revealing a little seepage. Lan Mo was already wearing less. It's such a toss at the moment. I couldn't help but sneeze one after another.

"Put it on." The man's voice was hoarse. He pulled out a thick blanket from under the soft seat. Naturally, he handed it to Lan Mo. I saw her take it. He didn't speak.

Somewhat depressing. Lan Mo's face was haggard. Stayed up all night. Hundreds of rounds of fighting. Let the Iron Maiden who is full of guts. At the moment, there is also a feeling of powerlessness. Her escape plan has been since she came to Xishu. It never worked. She's not a fragrant bun. Why everyone wants to take themselves with them. She just wanted to get away from this troubled world. Isn't it okay to ask for such a small request?

With a vision for the future. There is also an awareness of the current predicament. Lan Mo actually fell asleep by the soft saddle. There was no man under the hood who closed his eyes. Gently remove the hat from your head. His gaze was calm. Lift the corner of the curtain. Calmly instructed. "The eighth of the month. Go to King Rong's Mansion first. ”

Thereupon. When the remaining three carriages drove in three directions to the city of Seed Wu. A spy of King Rong who is well versed in tracking art. It's also nerve-wracking.

Discourse. There is more than one road to Ghost City. More than a dozen official roads. Dozens of trails. This is the reason why the trade of Ziwu City is developed. At present, it has become a headache for Yin Mufeng.

He wanted to stop the carriage halfway. Later, I will tell my mother. But. At a cursory glance, it is difficult to rule out dozens of paths. In addition, the people around Concubine Cang actually used such an insidious move. If you chase it with four people. It may not be possible to catch up. There is a post station every 100 miles. After the post station, change to a horse-drawn carriage. It's also a common thing.

Thereupon. Changed carriages. All traces have to be retried. This is definitely not a good idea.

"Lord Wang. Since the purpose is the same. As. Go to the ghosts and get people. Ling Feng sighed softly. After these few things. He seemed to be a little biased towards Lan Mo's side. The girl who was a little stubborn and didn't say much. It's really a character who hits the south wall and doesn't look back.

"If only I could get out of her surveillance. Why did I wait until now? Yin Mufeng muttered. This sentence seems to be in my heart.

Maybe everyone doesn't know. The reason why Lan Mo was condemned to the palace by Concubine Cang. It's all because of a small thing. She slapped Concubine Cang's person in the face. And. also made Concubine Cang's chess pieces completely disgusted by Yin Mufeng. Light is the first point. is enough to constitute the most fundamental reason why Lan Mo offended Concubine Cang. Saying goes. Dog beating also depends on the owner. Lan Mo's slap. Naturally, it hit Yuebei Cang's face.

Piao Fu has a piece of cloth stuffed in her mouth. The eyes were also covered with a black cloth. She heard the sound of Dongfang Er's running back and forth. But I also heard the sound of clothes being torn. And then. It was a muffled sound of falling to the ground. She wanted to shout but couldn't.

Until the kitchen saw the fluttering, there was no time to serve food. Only then did someone take the steps on the third floor of the water mist pavilion. I found the fluttering flotsam that was bundled like a ball of zongzi. Yin Mufeng looked around. There was no trace of Dongfang Er's in the messy house. And Piaofu's eyes were red. I'm scared in the corner. I am afraid that one cry will lead to ten rebukes.

"Do you see the face of the person who came?" Ling Feng asked.

I saw Piaofu shake her head. She said. "People are coming very quickly. The slave and maid were picking up the clothes for the face head. It was the one with his back to the door. Whoever came went up and caught the face without asking. The face is the most disliked to catch him. Naturally will run. The slave wants to go and relieve the siege. But the acupuncture points were pointed out by the people behind. And then. I heard the sound of my clothes tearing. Finally the man left. "Drifting is trying to remember. Trying to lower your guilt.

"Alright. You can go to Xiangwan in the future. Yin Mufeng said casually. Of course, he didn't see the light that instantly dimmed in Piaofu's eyes. Xiangbang. That little lord who kills people without blinking.

The concubine's person. When will I be concerned about the feelings of the prisoners? Yin Mufeng showed an evil smile that did not match his usual identity. The corners of his lips went up. At least the date when Dongfang Er sent it to the Zicang Palace. There is still more than half a month. The mother concubine can't even wait for these ten days. Or rather. It's the prisoner who can't wait.

Sleeping woman. It's like a cat. Her nose was itchy. Open your eyes again. She was the only one in the carriage. Wrong. There is also a dog's tail grass in hand. Give her tickle someone.