The little eunuch led the man to the gate of a side courtyard in the prince's palace and said to him, "Just stay here." ”

After saying that, the little eunuch turned around, not wanting to step into this courtyard, and left in a hurry, not wanting to stay longer for a moment.

"Thank you, father-in-law!" The man waved and shouted at the back of the little eunuch who was far away.

When the footsteps of the little eunuch had gone away, the man straightened his back and walked into the side courtyard.

This courtyard is overgrown with weeds, and just stepping on it will splash circles of dust, and it looks like it has been cleaned since this courtyard was abolished. Although I don't know why this little eunuch brought himself here, it is certain that he also does not attach great importance to the current crown prince.

The stone tables and chairs in the middle of the courtyard are different from the sloppy surroundings, and they are obviously deliberately wiped.

The man sat on the stone chair and pulled off the human skin mask stuck to his face with his hands, breathing a sigh of relief.

"But it suffocates me." Beads of sweat ran down the corners of the human skin mask, "This is really breathless." ”

is different from Fang Cai's face that has been a little older, the face under the mask is obviously younger, the hair that is coiled together is scattered, and it is loosely tied up again, looking like a handsome boy, this person is Qin Han.

Qin Han just sat for a while, sorted out his image for a moment, and then got up and walked towards a small firewood room in the depths of the courtyard.

When I opened the door of the firewood room, I was greeted by the smell of moldy wood, which was somewhat disgusting. In the middle of the pile, which had already turned black, there was a man who was blindfolded and had his mouth gagged, his limbs tied together, and no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't break it.

When he heard the sound of the door opening, he writhed in a strange posture and whined in his mouth, trying to get the attention of the person who opened the door.

Qin Han squatted down and tore off the black cloth covering the man's face, exposing a face identical to the human skin mask in the air.

The man who suddenly regained his light closed his eyes directly from the sunlight, and finally adapted to the light, he opened his eyes, and Qin Han's face was impressively reflected in his eyes.

"Woooooooooooooo The man's pupils shrank, and after seeing Qin Han's appearance clearly, the man was sure that this was the person who kidnapped him, and he panicked for a moment. Constantly struggling to free his limbs from the ropes.

"You just have to do what I say, and I'll untie you."

As soon as the man heard that the kidnapper in front of him still had room for negotiation, and he didn't want to kill himself, he stopped struggling, nodded hurriedly, and signaled that Qin Han would cooperate obediently.

"Good." Qin Han ripped off the tape from the man's mouth.

"Uncle spares his life, as long as the uncle spares the little ones and does not die, the uncle will let the little ones go east, and the little ones will never dare to go west." Before the man could continue to speak, he hurriedly spoke, so that he could feel that he would never dare to disobey him.

"Today's incident, you will act as if nothing has happened, and you have not seen me as a person, go back and tell your master who is locked up in the northwest, the emperor said that he has no use value, he has been abandoned by the Xia Dynasty, and also, in the future, you will not appear in the imperial city again, if I see you in the imperial city again, you better be careful of your own life, do you understand?" Qin Han lifted the man's face with the scabbard and forced him to look directly into his gaze.

The man looked at the coldness in Qin Han's eyes, and he was sure that if he didn't do what the man in front of him said, he would definitely die an ugly death.

"Ming...... I see. ”

"Good." Qin Han picked the rope with his sword, "You can go." ”

"Uncle Xie's grace of not killing, Uncle Xie's grace of not killing." The man crawled out of the small firewood room, and then ran somewhere.

The side courtyard regained its initial tranquility.

Qin Han pushed open the bedroom door that had accumulated a thick layer of dust, and then put on the human skin mask again, sighing: "It seems that it will take a while......