The voices of these two people sound extremely familiar, aren't they the two thieves who robbed them that night?

Qian Tianxi was not sure, after all, she had a cold poison attack that night, and she was already in a daze when she was about to fall into a coma, and she only faintly heard a little sound.

She quietly glanced at Slim Ran and Slim Cloud, and Slim Ran immediately put the tea money on the table.

The three of them quickly left the teahouse, and Qian Tingxi threw the hat on his head on the side of the road, and then they hid in the alley next to the teahouse.

Not long after, the two fat and thin men who were in the teahouse also hurriedly walked out, sneaking around for a while, and then went directly in the direction of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The master and servant followed closely behind, and on the way, Xianyun wanted to directly arrest the two for questioning several times, but they were all stopped by Qiantianxi.

She didn't want to startle her......

I don't know if the two of them were really stupid or pretending to be confused, and they didn't notice the movement behind them at all.

Qian Tianxi couldn't help but be a little suspicious at this time, these two people acted so cleverly, could it be that they were too careful?

The two of them trotted all the way, but they didn't use light skills to leave, which really made Qian Tianxi feel a little puzzling.

Could it be that the two of them deliberately led them somewhere?

It turns out that Qian Tingxi should think too much, these two may be complete fools, and they are not as good as she thought.

They made a roundabout way, and it took a lot of effort to reach the backyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Xianyun and Xian Ran are okay, after all, they have a martial arts foundation, and they haven't blushed or panted after chasing for so long.

And Qian Tingxi is tired like a dog, the hair on the sideburns is close to the face, and the fair skin that can be broken by blowing is dripping with sweat, and the fragrance is dripping with sweat.

Qian Tingxi suddenly remembered what Fang had just said to laugh at Feng Chenyi, and couldn't help but smile a little self-deprecatingly.

Fianran and Xianyun had already followed them into the backyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and she was about to follow them in, but unexpectedly, a tall figure suddenly appeared in front of her, directly blocking her way.

As soon as the woman wanted to scold, the mysterious man raised his hand to cover her mouth and dragged her directly into a quiet alley.

She didn't even see the face of the person who came, because he was wearing a mask with blue fangs that completely covered his entire face.

"Who are you who dare to rob Miss Ben in the Prime Minister's Mansion, what is your intention?"

There was no one around, and although Qian Tingxi was restrained, his back was to the man, and there was no trace of worry on his beautiful face.

"Could it be that Your Excellency is too ugly to show his true face, so he wears such a terrifying mask?"

The masked man sneered, completely ignoring Qian Tingxi's questioning, as if he had only come to stop her this time, and had completely lost his other actions.

"Bold thief, you let me go first, Miss Ben still has important matters, how can you afford to delay?"

Qian Tianxi was a little annoyed, and his tone was cold with a hint of ruthlessness.

Is this man sick, he didn't tell her what he wanted when he caught her, and he didn't want her to die, so he kept doing it like this, not what was sick?

The alley was quiet, the needle drop could be heard, and the atmosphere became a little strange for a while.

The masked man suddenly let go of the hand that was clamping Qiantianxi's arm, and she suddenly turned around and glanced at the man.

He condescendingly stared at the thousand tides, the corners of his mouth were indifferent with a hint of mockery, treacherous, unpredictable, good and evil.