At the same time that the Yanling knife collapsed and opened the sword, Zhao Chen also saw the thin figure.

The night was long, the stars and the moon were extremely unreal, Meng Yong was dressed in green clothes, his face was hidden in the robe, and he was approaching with the eaves.

When the old man swung the second sword, he had re-grasped the Yanling knife, and was taking the sword, without waiting for the old man to make another move, he took the initiative to attack, and the Yanling knife was cold.

"Save people." Sensing that the woman was staring straight at him, Meng Yong coldly ordered without any fluctuation.

Zhao Chen paused, didn't care about the pain, and hurriedly got up and ran towards the house.

Sure enough, all those things that the gods are talking about, okay, okay, those are all deceptive...

Zhao Chen's eyebrows and eyes were curved like crescent moons, but it didn't take long for her to find that several rooms were empty-

In the courtyard, Meng Yong restrained the old man alone, and at some point there were two more extremely thin wounds on his body; The old man was cut on the side of his face by the Yanling knife, and he was bleeding nonstop.

Xuanqing did not work hard and besieged Huang Baiyuan with Chu Yuan and others, and did not exert some force until he saw Zhao Chen come out.

"If the man is not here, you go and help him!" Zhao Chen approached quickly, replacing Xuanqing, and at the same time commanded in a low voice.

Xuanqing looked reluctant, and was urged by her again and again, before he met Meng Yong's suspicious eyes, carried the copper coin sword, and leaned over to slash at the old man.

"Wang Qiyu, haven't you been dead for twenty years? Jumping out of the coffin? Xuanqing scolded.

Twenty years ago, in order to seize something, Wang Qiyu, the number one master in the rivers and lakes, was besieged and died...

The old man obviously didn't expect to be revealed.

He froze, and then he was slashed by Xuanqing's copper coin sword, and then he reacted, Xuanqing deliberately said that these disturbed him, and he hurriedly covered up his suspicions and moved...

On the other side –

Zhao Chen suppressed the raised eyebrows, kicked Huang Baiyuan, who was already at the end of the crossbow, and kicked Huang Baiyuan, who was already at the end of the crossbow, with a short blade against his throat, "Tell me where the person is, or I will send you to the hellish mountains!" ”

"You—Did you kill him?" Huang Baiyuan's eyes were blood-red, revealing bitter hatred.

Zhao Chen's wrist turned, and the short blade instantly cut off Huang Baiyuan's right ear, and said lightly: "If you want to take revenge, you have to have a life." ”

"The cellar behind the house!" Huang Baiyuan struggled violently in pain and hissed.

As soon as the words fell, the short blade swept across his neck, accompanied by Zhao Chen's sparse tone, "Send you to reunite, no thanks." ”

Zhao Chen walked to the back of the room, but he didn't see Huang Baiyuan, who was holding his neck and twitching, showing a weird smile.

"The situation is not right, you take people away first!" After finding someone in the cellar, Zhao Chen said to Chu Yuan.

There was such a big commotion, but no one came, and the three princes who were staying in the front yard of the county government did not move...

As soon as he gave the order to retreat, Zhao Chen was ready to join forces with Meng Yong and them, and took the opportunity to kill Wang Qiyu, but a large number of rockets suddenly shot from the front yard, accompanying the footsteps of the officers and soldiers approaching.

Wang Qiyu took advantage of the situation and retreated to the officers and soldiers without hesitation.

"It's time to go!" Zhao Chen paused, lest Meng Yong disappear again, she said in a low voice: "Your Highness, she... She's worried about you. ”

After speaking, he jumped into the night without looking back—

………

Half an hour later.

"Do you know to come back?" Zhao Chen removed his eyes that had been staring at the door, and adjusted his expression several times to choose to cool his face.

Meng Yong smiled dumbly, closed the door and walked to the bedside, bent down and said, "Hmm... I've heard that someone is worried about me, and it doesn't matter what matters most—"

The face was so pale that it was almost transparent, but the good-looking eyebrows and eyes were still confusing, and they couldn't hide their joy and leaned towards her.

The initial happiness faded, and Zhao Chen pushed him angrily, "Aren't you avoiding me?" Didn't the play disappear? ”

Meng Yong laughed, pinched her bulging face, dodged into the quilt, and hugged her despite her fluttering.

The slightly cool and long-lost embrace made Zhao Chen gradually settle down.

"My eyelid has been jumping for the past few days, and my right eyelid is...", she muttered for a long time, "I'm still injured, my neck hurts." ”

And the kick that was kicked by the admiral still hurts, and the waist that was tied by him also hurts, she is really bad-

Meng Yong listened silently, his cold fingertips caressed her eyes, paused, moved to his neck, and touched the wound that had just scabbed, and he couldn't help but tighten his arm tighter.

Zhao Chen endured the pain and didn't resist, hugged him with his backhand, and said seriously: "Meng Yong, I hate to be left behind." ”

Meng Yong stiffened and said comfortingly: "You see that you are good-looking, you are a prince, and you have money and craftsmanship, who is willing to do it?" ”

"Don't coax me with good obedient words..."Zhao Chen turned his head in disgust, but suddenly smelled a thick bloody gas, and then realized that he didn't treat the wound at all, and just changed his clothes.

Zhao Chen rolled his eyes, got up and found the medicine box.

Meng Yong's eyes were full of smiles, and he took off his clothes, revealing his arms and back shoulders, two extremely thin but not shallow wounds.

"I've heard about the situation, and something is really wrong." Zhao Chen ignored his ambiguous eyes and took medicine carefully, "Since the third child has arranged so many people to guard it, how can he let you go so easily." ”

She frowned, "With his ruthless nature, if he can't keep it, he should be able to catch one and count one... He should also understand that we were sent by the imperial court to conduct a secret investigation, then-"

Meng Yong held her hand and said, "No matter what he thinks, Tao Sihai's mother has been rescued, and Shen San will also take someone to get something." ”

"When the things are in hand, you can order the arrest at any time, and now he should be worried about the way forward."

Zhao Chen was silent for a while, and said, "Because of this, even if he kills Tao Sihai's mother tonight, he shouldn't let us rob people smoothly." ”

"He should know, if he hadn't found Tao Sihai, we wouldn't have robbed people." She sat down next to Meng Yong, "If I were him, I would never allow it..."

Meng Yong touched her eyebrows with his hand, smoothed out the folds little by little, and said with a smile: "Relax, if there is really an accident, then I will let him have the life to leave Beijing and not to go back." ”

Zhao Chen couldn't help laughing, he didn't play conspiracy and tricks, and the white bone spirit who was full of fighting and killing was really unaccustomed.

"My lord?" There was a knock on the door, and after Shen San got the answer, he walked in with a bag of things.

A book stacked half a person high, full of real accounts of embankment repair three years ago, as well as details of the distribution of stolen goods, etc...

It took nearly five days for Zhao Chen to read them one by one, and ordered all the guards in Jiangnan to be on call at any time, waiting for her to send a signal to arrest people.

And in the past five days, the third prince's side has surprisingly stopped, without any action without saying anything, and no longer meeting with officials secretly, revealing the strangeness that makes Zhao Chen puzzled-

Meng Yong smiled helplessly and gently rubbed her eyes for her, "You have read all this evidence, are you still not at ease?" ”

Zhao Chen fell on his lap and snorted lazily, "The third child stopped like a grandson, it's not normal." ”

Without waiting for Meng Yong to answer, the door was suddenly knocked open, and Fu Zheng ran in in a panic.

The first sentence he just said made Zhao Chen completely understand what the third prince was doing-

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