Sheng Hansleeve waited for a long time, but it didn't open his mouth to continue, "Can you make it clear after you finish speaking?" ”

Fifteen glanced at her strangely, "It can't be an illusion, right?" ”

"Didn't you dig the tunnel two days ago quite happily, if it's an illusion, can it be so realistic?" Sheng Han was tired, "Don't think about it from a fantasy perspective, okay?" ”

She still held the dagger in her hand, wiped the blood and put it back in the sleeve for self-defense.

Jumped out of bed slightly, Sheng Hansleeve walked to the window and looked around, if he could jump smoothly without injury, there was a bamboo forest behind him, although the courtyard wall was high, but it was better than fifteen, and now the speed of drilling holes is very fast, so you don't have to climb the wall......

The biggest problem is that with the weak and delicate body of her princess, she jumped off the fourth floor, and she was neither dead nor disabled.

Sheng Hansleeve looked at the clothes on his body, this set was sent by Mo Rin, the fabric is very good and thin, and it is suitable to wear at this time.

However, it is not suitable for making cloth strips.

The room had already been checked, and there was not a single piece of fabric that was excess.

"Master, you want to get a rope to slide down?"

"At least it will allow you to slide down." Sheng Han rummaged around and said, "This is better than the original room, I can see the wall outside, I don't have to go down a few steps to the bamboo forest, and after passing through the bamboo forest, you will reach the courtyard wall, you dig a hole and escape back to the War King's Mansion to find the red clothes, it is better." ”

Fifteen's goal was small, and she couldn't see anything before she let Fifteen focus on digging holes, but now she has the bottom in her heart, and there is no other way.

"We can do it when it's dark at night, but only if we find the tools." Fifteen agreed with her idea.

"I'm looking for it, so come and help."

……

I was busy for most of the day and got nothing.

Sheng Hansleeve divided the meal with fifteen points, because there was an extra dog, and the amount they gave was also increased.

Fifteen clearly said "There is wine today and drunk today", and the thief eats happily - it will still try the dishes, after all, Mo Rin can't poison the stupid master, at most it is drugged, then it's okay if it's unconscious.

"These dishes ......" Sheng Hansleeve glanced at the dog incredulously, "It's so unpalatable, don't you think?" ”

"Do as the locals do."

“……”

Too lazy to correct its inappropriate wording, Sheng Han put his chopsticks on his sleeves, and it was not that his appetite was raised, but mainly because she couldn't eat it purely, and Mo Rin's changes made her fidget.

No one in the War King's Mansion found her, and it was even more difficult for her to be at ease.

originally thought that even if she didn't have the ability to escape, Hongyi and the others should come to save her.

But now......

"Ugh." She sat on the edge of the bed with one hand on the edge of the bed and hung her head down.

Fifteen's ears moved, and he slipped under the window, and saw the window slowly open, holding the excitement in his heart, but his tail kept wagging his tail.

Sheng Hansleeve also looked up, the man was dressed in a night suit, and the endless night seemed to be hidden in his eyes, she ran to him without thinking about it, and exclaimed in a low voice, "Lord Wang." ”

But before she could reach him, she stopped, for his eyes were cold, cold as she had never seen before.

Pei Lingqi looked at the girl's white and red face like waves, and at this time he was distracted and thought that she seemed to have lost weight.

The thin white teeth bit the crimson lip, and Sheng Hansleeve looked at him timidly, "Lord Wang." ”

The man narrowed his dark eyes and grabbed her soft cheeks with his big hands, his movements were a little rude, but he brought her a little in front of him.

Sheng Hansleeve threw himself into his arms, "Lord Wang, I miss you." "A low, weak voice.

The elbow was against her shoulder, which prevented her from hugging him tightly, and Pei Lingqi's thin lips were flushed.

"Sleeve sleeve, is it in your heart, this king is a complete joke?"