The walls of the Imperial City of Xishu were already low. "Ya * Wen * Yan * Qing * First * Hair" plus the west gate of the imperial city that is not very well defended. Lan Mo only needs to calculate the gap between the two shifts of city guards on duty. A body will be able to blend in. It's just not waiting for her to prepare. The carriage that came from far away from the imperial city. But it attracted all the attention of Lan Mo.

The carriage was drawn by nine horses. The wheels are emblazoned with a unique dragon pattern that symbolizes the status of the royal family. Lan Mo frowned slightly. If the status of the Xishu royal family is decent. I will never choose to leave the palace from the west. She didn't bother to think about it. It's also an excellent time. Gently take down one of the outermost guards. Lan Mo quickly changed into a guard uniform and walked into the distance. Deliberately pull the brim low. She looked cautiously at the coachman who was sitting above the carriage.

"It's actually the honor of Concubine Yong. I don't know if it's small. Congratulations to the mother. "The chief guard of the West Gate is also a whiskered horseman. Just glanced at the waist card handed over. The identity of the person sitting in the carriage was hastily confirmed.

"If anyone asks. Just say I don't know. The coachman took out a lump of red gold from his bosom. Throw it on the hard palace road. Then I saw the man nodding hurriedly.

In order not to make others feel strange. Lan Mo also heard the sound and leaned in. The carriage passed her. The man who drove the car. Lan Mo only turned sideways, but he felt very familiar. The man wasn't. Chen Qi, who had stuffed a note for her when she left the palace.

She couldn't help but look up. The carriage galloped out. It's as if you're fleeing with someone important.

Zicang Hall is not difficult to find. What is hard to find are some of the chambers hidden in the temple. Lan Mo had never seen the seventh moon here. But her instincts told her. If Yuebei Cang can let Yueqi help her do things. must have held the handle of Yue Qi in his hand. Otherwise, how can it be at the most critical time every time. can quietly find the blue end. And quietly take it away.

Compared to the previous smoky and gorgeous texture. It's a little more run-down here. A little less popular. Lan Mo only took a few cautious steps. From the number of palace maids who have plummeted, we can see the situation of Concubine Cang at the moment. I'm afraid her life is not very easy. Especially the Praetorian Guards looming from the depths of the arcades. Lan Mo also guessed. Perhaps the place where the Janissaries were the most. It is the real place where Concubine Cang is locked.

Lan Mo is like a cat that smells meat. Trampling on the grass on both sides of the arcade. The figure flickered in the pillars. Her light work is not bad. Just a stick of incense. A Royal Praetorian Guard who has skilfully evaded layers of defense. A withered garden in the yard. and ponds pushed by silt. All illustrate the decay here.

It's a mile from here. There was no heavy guard. A kind of seemingly quiet compound. But it was not very comfortable in Lan Mo's eyes. I still remember when she lost her memory. Long Yanxuan took her to break into the deep prison of Xishu alone. If the mechanism there is not turned off. I'm afraid that they may not be able to get out of it all. Then the yard in front of you. There is only one reason why there is no guard. No one could get in. Because it's full of traps in front of it.

The slightly haggard Yuebei Cang has been sitting cross-legged in front of the bed to recuperate. Point points that day. It's not just her dumb. She suffered internal injuries. You need to recuperate. "If it weren't for the fact that the Oriental Erh of the cloudy time and the moon was not used as a medicine. How could Hongu be so frail. ”

On the seventh day of the month, he wore a cyan satin shirt. The three-sided blade that he never left stood at the foot of the wall. And he was half-kneeling in front of Concubine Cang. Accept the punishment. I saw it in the open space in front of the bed. There was an empty bowl. Take the dagger on the seventh day of the month. Make a small cut in your wrist. Drops of dark red blood filled the walls of the bowl.

"When can Niangniang tell Yue Qi. The whereabouts of the tenth sister of the month. "Yueqi's lips are chapped. This is the third day he has used blood to help Yuebei Cang recuperate. Yuebei Cang, who has always used magic to save himself. Of course the good thing of human blood is needed.

"You put Erh away. Also counting on knowing the whereabouts of the tenth of the month. Yuebei Cang closed his eyes and whispered. A cold smile crossed her lips.

"Dongfangyu's warships are all artillery. Niangniang thought that Yue Qi would be able to leave there. Is it just a fluke. Yue Qi had a rag wrapped around his wrist. His eyes were anxious.

"You bled until the seventh day. I'll tell you the whereabouts of the 10th of the month. Yuebeicang still didn't open his eyes. Unfathomable said.

The seventh day of the month is about to attack. A hidden weapon that flew in through a crack in the door. With a familiar texture. Whoosh twice. It passed through Yuebei Cang's slightly high bun. The black disc poured out for thousands of miles when it landed. Concubine Cang finally opened her eyes in horror. Her expression was no more surprised than the surprise that appeared on Yue Qi's face. How much less. Lan Mo was dressed as a guard. Standing heroically outside the door a mile out. The door was opened by a hidden weapon.

I said. You'd better tell him quickly. Lan Mo laughed. Her voice was not loud. But it's clear enough. A pair of faint eyebrows and eyes show the beauty of the past. On the seventh day of the month, it turned out to be cold from the past. It's a bit crazy to watch.

"Blue ...... Blue dust. How did you find here? Of course Yuebeicang knew who this person was. She has always had a good memory. Especially those who have offended her. The woman who almost turned her against her son. The woman who almost made His Majesty kill her. It's all because of Lan Mo, an interracial woman.

Yuebei's sudden killing intent rose in the next moment. She removed the cold iron fan pendant that was nailed to the wall. Yingying's fan spike is very smart. She looked very closely. This is the masterpiece of Aiko Yin Mufeng. How can it be so easy. Let the woman you hate in front of you use it.

The fan pendant flew towards Lan Mo's hair in the same direction. It's just too slow. Shot in front of Lan Mo again. The chance of being able to hurt Lan Mo is simply one in ten thousand. I saw Lan Mo smile and look back. And then he used his teeth to bite the fan pendant that flew just now. She quickly spat on. "It's dirty. Forget about being used by your hair. ”

How could Yuebeicang suffer such a great humiliation. Her internal injuries have not yet healed. The body has flown out. If you say. A fan pendant at the end of the blue is just a small test. Then Yuebeicang's self-casting at the moment is extremely stupid and dull.

Lan Mo smiled deeply and looked deeply at the huge web that fell from the sky. It has a large net made of special wire. She couldn't help but sigh again and again. "Your husband is so good to you. I didn't even expect this mechanism to be so useful. ”

Yuebei, who was caught in the net, suddenly understood the intention of Lan Mo's provocation. Infinite remorse welled up in my heart. She said fiercely. "You little slut. It's in vain that my son is infatuated with you. That's how you treat his mother. You know. The weapons in your hands are all carved by himself......"

"When did King Rong admit that you are a mother again?" Lan Mo asked rhetorically. Just for a moment. She immediately reacted to the intent of the second half of the sentence. She remembered that she was in the library of King Rong's mansion. The mess hidden under the bookcase. She always thought. These fan pendants were made by Yin Mufeng with a great Confucian. It's just that she didn't expect it. That person turned out to be him. Why did he hide it from himself?

Yue Qi's gaze slowed. He had come out of the house with a three-sided slashing blade. He walked over to Lan Mo, who was still stunned. A whispered reminder. "There's a lot of movement here. We're going to get out of here. Otherwise, the men from the Praetorian Guard will come later. We can't go. ”

"But. Your sister's whereabouts. Lan Mo obviously heard the conversation between Yue Qi and Concubine Cang. It's just when she looks at the seventh month with a slightly deeper gaze. She couldn't go any further. After all. The culprit who harmed Dongfang Erh like that. It was the little girl named Yue Shi. Maybe. Able to save him. It's only the tenth of the month. Lan Mo thought of this. I couldn't help but break away from the arm pushed by Yue Qi. She walked back in front of Concubine Cang. Take a pill from your bosom. Whether she wants it or not. He shoved the pill down her throat.

"Say it quickly. Where is the tenth month hidden. Lan Mo said fiercely.

"What did you little slut give me. Ahem. Yuebeicang was not to be outdone.

"Nine Domains." A gleam flashed in Lan Mo's eyes. But see Yuebei Cang was puzzled. She explained. "If you don't say it. When you die, no one can find out why you died. ”

Yuebei Cang's lips have begun to darken. She could feel her body begin to shake slowly. She's poisonous. will not easily fall for a little-known poison. However, the body's reaction says it all. Her sanity became more and more innocent. She saw Lan Mo looking at her coldly. My heart trembled. Whispered for mercy. "Give me the antidote. Antidote...... She...... She's in Pingxi...... Village ......"

In the distance, the sound of neat and orderly footsteps slowly sounded. Yue Qi and Lan Mo glanced at each other at the same time. "The men from the Praetorian Guard are here." Seven Roads of the Month. I didn't think about it. Pull up the blue end and go against the wind.

It's been a long time since I've felt the speed of the seventh month of the month. It's a feeling of racing against the wind. When the two of them wandered away with light skills. Her whispers echo the whispers of the wind. "The tenth of the month is in Pingxi Village. Out of the Imperial City. You go to her. I'm going to find Er. ”

The wind suddenly stopped. A dense thousand-year-old banyan tree is perched here by two people at this time. Lan Mo's balance is not bad. Seeing Yueqi, he suddenly let go of his hand with some relief. The breath of her dantian is not smooth. Lan Mo, who was standing on the tree, almost fell off the tree. "Why did it stop all of a sudden?"

"You heard my conversation with Concubine Cang." Yue Qi said coldly. There was no joy or anger on his face. But you can also tell that it is not a happy performance.

"Dongfang Yu took him away." Lan Mo didn't go back to the seventh day of the month. There was a hint of uncertainty in her eyes. "Do you think he'll be kind to his brother?"

"Blue Dust. You know that you are also an obsessive person. Yue Qi suddenly asked. Lan Mo was stunned for a moment. She looked at Yue Qi, who had no friendship with her, with a little puzzlement. I only heard the words of the seventh month in the twilight sky, which was even more lonely.

"Obsession will hurt you. Although Dongfang Er was poisoned. But he was never a fool. Do you think he's really stupid? You think. Why is he in Yin Mufeng's house? You think. How can a stupid person escape my tracking again and again. Blue dust. Can you wake up. ”