Before entering the Lankun Palace, Nan Yiheng took the Lankun Palace as the center point of the main palace where Concubine Li lived and arranged for Lin Wei and Wei Lan to take a shadow guard to search on the left, and Han Wenyi and Xiao Mingluo to take a shadow guard to search on the right, and although the main palace where Concubine Li lived was the most dangerous, it was easy to be discovered if there were many people, so Nan Yiheng decided to bring a colorful little fox to investigate.

Outside the palace walls, it was pitch black, but there were more than a hundred pairs of bright eyes in the darkness, shining with a determined light.

Before leaving, Lin Weiming knew that it was futile but couldn't help but express the worry in his heart: "Master, let me go with you."

Nan Yiheng glanced at him coldly, didn't say anything, turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

Lin Wei looked at the place where he disappeared, and he still couldn't stop worrying in his heart. At this time, Han Wenyi walked over and patted him on the shoulder, and comforted: "It's not that you don't know that no one can change the decision made by your master."

Lin Wei said gloomily: "I know what I know, but I still can't rest assured." Han Wenyi sighed and said, "None of us are not worried, but we still choose to believe him." Let's go, we just need to do the task assigned by the master. ”

As soon as the words fell, Han Wenyi walked over to Xiao Mingluo, who was waiting for him not far away. Wei Lan was also waiting for Lin Wei to go together.

After a while, everyone disappeared into the dark night.

After Nan Yiheng sneaked into Lankun Palace, the little fox in his arms poked out a small head and looked around, looking energetic, his eyes were shining, and his eyes were shining with a little strange and complicated light, and he was eager to try with his little paws, and he was already a little impatient. Nan Yiheng slapped it, and the colorful little fox swooped out like lightning, as if he had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

I saw the little fox quickly turn around the corner, run straight through the corridor, and bypass a few houses, sometimes seeing that Nan Yiheng didn't follow so quickly, he ran back again, and then ran out again, and accidentally bumped into a palace maid, or Nan Yiheng knocked her out before she screamed.

When the little fox saw that he was in trouble, he turned around and wanted to escape, but he was picked up by Nan Yiheng and glared at it coldly, so the little fox smartly pretended to be dead and let him carry it softly. Nan Yiheng didn't care about it, threw it against the wall with his hand, and then walked forward.

Although the flesh of the little fox's body was not smashed into pulp, it was really painful, and his head was dizzy, and he couldn't tell the difference between southeast and northwest for a while.

Nan Yiheng first sneaked into Concubine Li's study, looked at the layout inside, and carefully explored the walls and furnishings in the study. When Nan Yiheng lifted a painting hanging on the wall, he found that a very delicate wood-carved bird was placed in the recess on the wall behind the painting, but this bird was connected to the wall.

Nan Yiheng stretched out his hand to hold the wood carving bird and turned it to the right, and suddenly heard a strange sound of "ding", his intuition was wrong, and a little silver starlight flashed in the corner of his eye, and he flashed to the bookshelf at great speed, and rows of silver needles shot straight out. Nan Yiheng raised his hand, took a pen and took off the two silver needles tied on his sleeve, and then saw that the places where the silver needles had been pierced were already charred small holes the size of thumbs, and at a glance, he knew that these silver needles were highly poisonous.

After a while, the woodcarved bird didn't shoot silver needles anymore, Nan Yiheng grabbed the reluctant little fox and forcibly stuffed it into his arms, and returned to the painting, only to see that the painting was full of dense poisonous needles, and some of them also penetrated the scroll and shot straight into the opposite wall.

Nan Yiheng lifted the painting again, held the wood carving bird again, turned it to the right, and then quickly flashed to the side, and unexpectedly a burst of poisonous needles shot out. After it finished shooting, Nan Yiheng pressed the wood carving bird down and before he could dodge it, the whole person fell down.

The moment Nan Yiheng fell, he noticed that there was a wooden ladder, but he tried to reach out to both sides but did not touch the wooden ladder. Due to the extremely fast speed of the fall, Nan Yiheng sank into the dantian, pressing all the gravity on his feet, and the little fox in his arms poked out his little head to take a look, because the air flow was too strong, the feathers on its head were blown up by the wind. Seeing that the situation was not good, the little fox widened his eyes in horror and hurriedly shrank back. When Nan Yiheng's toes touched the ground, he gently borrowed a little force, flipped around in mid-air, and landed steadily on the ground on his knees.

Nan Yiheng lit the fire, and when he saw it, there were slippery wooden walls on all sides, and not far from where he fell was a wooden ladder, but he was standing in the wrong position in the study, so the whole person was in vain.

Nan Yiheng took a closer look at the four walls, knocked on them, and found that one wall was hollow, but he didn't find any switches or anything like that, except for the four wooden walls here, it was this ladder.

Nan Yiheng locked his gaze on a finger-sized hole next to the wooden ladder, he put his index finger in and pressed it hard, while paying attention to the movement around him, when the squeak of the wooden door opening came to his ears, he knew that he was right.

After the wooden door opened, there was a long dark road, and Nan Yiheng walked along the passage until he came to a forked intersection, and hesitated for a moment which way to choose.

Nan Yiheng smelled a disgusting rancid smell coming from the passage on his right, and resolutely chose this path. In the process of walking, the little fox was also a little unbearable to move around in his arms, but Nan Yiheng still walked in with the same face.

The more Nan Yiheng walked inside, the stronger the rancid smell became, and the paler his face became, and the deeper his eyes became. Nan Yiheng knew that this was the rancid smell of corpses, and such a strong smell of corpses must have a big ulterior secret, maybe his Yu'er would be locked inside.

When he completely entered the black hole, Nan Yiheng, who had always been cold and hard, was also shocked by the scene inside. I saw four or five people with stabbing whips standing behind them all numb men, and the people who were whipped and cursed by them at will were a group of eleven or twelve-year-old children in tattered clothes, who were forcing them to practice martial arts.

I only saw that Nan Yiheng was cold, as cold as falling into an ice cellar, and when I thought of Xia Qingyu, my heart trembled: His Yu'er is also ...... And they treated it like this? Nan Yiheng thought of this breath stagnation, his heart hurt like a knife, he clenched his fists tightly, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but slowly slide a tear.

Nan Yiheng saw that those children had dull eyes and numb expressions, even if they were beaten and scolded, they were like puppets and let them be ruined and humiliated, and an extremely strong fear couldn't help but rise in his heart, this was the first time in his life that he felt fear, even in the face of death, the fear that he had never felt swept through his entire heart: what would become of his Yu'er? He didn't dare to think about it, he was afraid to think about it.