Chapter 60: Tracking Failure

Seeing the stubbornness on her face, Yan Qingyu frowned, "You know, Ben Du is almost about to confront him head-on, if you hadn't suddenly appeared and ruined Ben Du's plan, Ben Du might have caught him now." ”

Yan Qingyu sighed lightly, unable to tell whether she was complaining about An Wanqing or lamenting pity.

"Who?" An Wanqing was curious for a moment and blurted out.

As soon as the words came out, he suddenly realized that he was being led astray by Yan Qingyu again, and stomped his feet angrily.

Whoever you love, whatever Miss Ben does, Miss Ben only needs your life.

"Ghost King's red robe." Yan Qingyu said.

An Wanqing was stunned and looked at him in surprise. The name is so weird that it's obviously a code name.

"This person claims to be a chivalrous man, robbing the rich and helping the poor, acting chivalrous and righteous, but in fact it is extremely hateful, he has provoked the Imperial Jin Army more than once and twice, provoked the imperial court, but this person's whereabouts are uncertain, the governor finally drew the law from his deeds in the past few years, he is likely to appear in Hualiu Street tonight, sure enough, the governor followed him here, but never thought, you ......"

Speaking of this, Yan Qingyu frowned and looked at An Wanqing, and said strangely, "Why are you here?" ”

"I am willing, I want you to take care of it!" An Wanqing didn't know why, as soon as she met Yan Qingyu, her ladylike image could no longer be maintained, and the whole person became quite unreasonable.

"Uh..." Yan Qingyu grinned, a rare good temper, stroking her forehead and waving at her.

An Wanqing frowned, naturally seeing that Yan Qingyu was letting her go, thinking that she was not his opponent now, she snorted lightly, hid the dagger in her cuff, glared at him fiercely, and was just about to turn around and take a step, when she suddenly thought of something, and looked up at him, "Why did the overseer let the little girl go?" ”

Yan Qingyu had already deliberately let her go more than once or twice, and An Wanqing was naturally surprised.

Looking at the starry eyes that were shining in the moonlit night, those big watery eyes were vivid and expressive, Yan Qingyu's pupils were a little deep, and he lost his mind and said to himself: "Because of your eyes, maybe because of Bendu's self-confidence." ”

Yan Qingyu didn't know why, she always felt that the woman in front of her was not Miss Ye Er.

An Wanqing was stunned, her heart thumped, she glanced at Yan Qingyu meaningfully, turned her head and walked back quickly.

Eye?

Impossible, even if the poisonous heart makeup of the old man Yaoguzi can't change my eyes, but, before that, Yan Qingyu didn't know me and Miss Ye Er, how could she notice that my eyes were different from hers?

Although the eyes are my own, my appearance is Ye Biyu's.

Is it because of that portrait?

Thinking of the painting scroll that Yu Jinjun took out from her boudoir, An Wanqing's heart thumped, Yan Qingyu had seen the painting scroll, and it was indeed vivid and expressive, with her demeanor of eight or nine points.

However, it is just a portrait, not a real person, and he now has a Ye Biyu face, he can't doubt it.

An Wanqing's heart was in a mess, she couldn't figure out who the eyes in Yan Qingyu's mouth were referring to? Is it her, or Ye Biyu?

Why did Yan Qingyu let herself go? An Wanqing couldn't figure it out even more.

Looking at An Wanqing's back that disappeared in the moonlit night, Yan Qingyu frowned, walked back slowly, walked to the street entrance when she came, and slapped her hands twice.

Hearing the sound, Mo Ting flipped his head in the air, and an arc crossed the sky, landing steadily in front of Yan Qingyu.

"Master."

"People are lost." Yan Qingyu said coldly.

"Huh?" Mo Ting's eyes widened, obviously surprised.

Several times he and Mo Qiu followed the ghost monarch red, but they were all lost, and the master scolded them, saying that he was following them in person this time, but he didn't expect that even the master himself was lost.

When the master was leaving, he boasted that he could do it by himself, and asked me to sit in the teahouse and drink tea and wait for him.

Now it's okay, the master will never call us pigs again.

Who knows, Yan Qingyu raised his eyebrows and looked at him, and slapped him on the head without saying a word.

"Master......" Mo Ting grinned bitterly.

"Ye is different from you, Ye is because something went wrong halfway."

Mo Ting was speechless for a while. The master is not a roundworm in my stomach, he knows everything I think.

However, master, there is no shame in losing people, so why bother with such a low-level excuse.

The subordinates now admire this ghost monarch with a red robe, no wonder people dare to provoke the Imperial Jin Army and provoke the imperial court, they do have some skills, even the overseer can't catch up, I'm afraid no one will catch up with him.

But seeing Yan Qingyu's complicated expression, Mo Ting came back to his senses and said cautiously: "Master, why don't we go back first?" This ghost king's red robe only appears in the middle of every month, and when he appears again, I am afraid that he will have to wait for the night of the full moon next month. ”

Yan Qingyu was so faceless, glanced at Mo Ting, and strode forward without saying a word.

Seeing this, Mo Ting hurriedly chased after him, and grinned: "Master, don't be angry, not this time, there will be next time." ”

Anyway, he's played it more than once, and it's not bad this time.

Yan Qingyu stopped, her face crying and laughing, "You dare to question Bendu?" It's because something went wrong in the middle of the way, otherwise, the governor would have caught that bastard a long time ago, and you think that the governor is as useless as you. ”

Mo Ting smiled bitterly and nodded again and again.

Yan Qingyu felt aggrieved in her heart, raised her leg and kicked Mo Ting to the ground, "What's the matter, the master still can't lie to you?" Ye ran into Miss Ye Er just now, so he let the thief kid run away. ”

Mo Ting got up from the ground and looked at Yan Qingyu strangely, "The master met Miss Ye Er?" ”

"Otherwise, you think that Bendu is the same rice bucket as you." Yan Qingyu raised her eyebrows.

Mo Ting was a little strange, "But in the middle of the night, it's time to see that it's time to die, why did this Second Miss Ye appear on the street?" ”

Yan Qingyu was also a little puzzled, "The Governor doesn't know, she was following the Governor just now." ”

"The Overseer let her go?" Mo Ting asked tentatively.

"Or what do you think? Kill her? Yan Qingyu asked rhetorically.

"This is not the style of the Overseer, isn't the Overseer really as Mo Qiu said, he fell in love with Miss Ye Er but didn't know it?" Mo Ting grinned.

When Yan Qingyu heard this, her eyes widened, "Heh, that bastard of Moqiu, dare to talk nonsense with you, how can this governor like her?" ”

"But the Overseer has really changed a lot." Mo Ting scratched his neck and said.

Thinking of those bright eyes, Yan Qingyu took a deep breath and said meaningfully: "Bendu is gambling, betting that this 'Miss Ye Er' is her." ”

Mo Ting frowned, the Overseer was too persistent.

"Otherwise, why did she have to kill Bento?" Yan Qingyu turned her head to look at Mo Ting.

"Maybe she really loves the Overseer's demeanor, but she can't marry the Overseer, so she hates ...... because of love."

Without waiting for Mo Ting to finish speaking, Yan Qingyu stroked his forehead speechlessly, "Bendu is indeed peerless, and there are many women who love Bendu, but she is still the first one who hates Bendu because of her love." ”

"The Overseer thinks so, too?" Mo Ting said with a smile.

Yan Qingyufeng's eyes widened, and he slapped him on the head, "I think you are big, Ben Du is not narcissistic enough to think that she will assassinate Ben Du because of her love and hatred, and the hatred in her eyes is clearly a kind of hatred that does not share the sky." ”