Chapter 159: Just Enough

"Unless you train my entity and let me break your rope?!" Fifteen mouthed out what was on her mind.

"Yes, yes, it's the first step for me to be able to move freely, or you can see where it's good to get out and release me."

"It's a pity that I don't have a substance, you're whimsical."

Sheng Hansleeve calmly actually gritted his teeth and asked: "It's all such a critical juncture, fifteen, you still don't tell me the truth?" ”

"It's not that I can't figure it out, it's that I really don't know, so I can only rely on you to figure it out on your own." Sensing her thoughts, the dog was shocked, "Do you want to take advantage of this time to run away and not return to the Battle Palace?" ”

"Yes, it's too dangerous there, I'm too small and powerless, just over their big guys."

came to the villa for a vacation, and the prince of war brought a bunch of shadow guards openly and secretly, but when the accident happened last night, she didn't see one, and even the red clothes were nowhere to be seen.

Someone arrested her, and the war lord must not be stable, so the shadow guards went to protect the master. She didn't complain that she was forgotten, not to mention that what she currently owned was from the War King's Mansion, so she had no right to complain.

However, she didn't want to go through such a thing again, and it was safest to stay away from the center of power strife.

Fifteen was eerily silent for a while, "You just said those words to the kidnappers, did you also have the worst thoughts?" ”

Sheng Hansleeve sneered, "It's just a few seconds, and you have sensed it......"

"No, it's a guess. That's a thought hidden deep inside you, and I can't sense it. Fifteen wrinkled his eyebrows solemnly, "Master, the most difficult period has passed, you ......"

"It's okay, my depression has long been cured, I don't think about it so much." She closed her eyes and focused, "I'm thinking about how I can help you turn into a reality now." ”

……

The shadow guards sent out several times, but they didn't find any news when they came back.

Song Wen said: "I asked the people in Zhuangzi, and two of them said that they saw me last night and went to the back yard, but I was playing chess with Mo Rin at that time. Later, we saw that Miss Sheng went to the front yard with Hongyi, but the real Hongyi was unconscious. ”

It shows that the person who took away Sheng Han's sleeves is extremely superb in disguise skills, and he can confuse the real with the false, making it impossible to distinguish between the real.

Pei Lingqi sat in the wide chair, her gloomy face stained with ink, "She may have recognized the fake red dress, was threatened or something, so she didn't respond when you called her." ”

"The disguise technique is practiced to be superb, but it is very evil." Next to Lu Dan said.

He had an arrow wound on his arm, and he had asked Lang Zhong to bandage it, but fortunately, the arrow was not poisonous.

"Lord Wang." A shadow guard hurriedly came in, "Lord Wang, there is a letter for you." ”

Lu Duran stretched out his hand and took it and read it hastily, narrowing his eyes evilly, "Bastard really dares to say that he actually let you exchange your right hand for Sheng Han's sleeve's life." ”

Pei Qingyan and Qu Pujia behind the curtain changed drastically, especially Qu Pujia, who almost couldn't help but rush out and shout not to believe the other party's nonsense.

Pei Lingqi took the letter, "The handwriting is slightly familiar, I think it's an 'old friend'." ”

As soon as he said it, Lu Duran also remembered, "It's her?" No way, she didn't have such a big deal to assassinate us and infiltrate the villa at the same time. ”

"There are many people who want to kill us, and it is not impossible for her to fish in troubled waters." Pei Lingqi put the letter on the candle flame and burned it out, and asked the shadow guard, "Have you seen the messenger?" ”

"I have not seen anyone, but the letter is sent by a pigeon's leg."

"Check again, even if you dig three feet into the ground, you have to find someone." A low sentence, with a thick anger, "What about the pigeon?" ”

"Yes, my subordinates will present it."

Lu Duran deserved to have grown up with the prince of war, and he understood his mind best, wrote a letter and tied it, and then released the carrier pigeon.