Leng Huaping waved his hand at Qiuguang, then stuffed Ye Chuange's mouth again, and tied the whole person back to the bed.

Qiuguang followed Leng Huaping out of the room and went to the next room to talk.

"You've been guarding Ye Chuan Pavilion since tonight." Leng Huaping commanded.

"Then Miss, why are you going back!" Qiuguang said worriedly.

"When Lao Tzu was a gentleman, there were many ladders outside the house wall." Leng Huaping said confidently.

Qiuguang was helpless, and the young lady didn't seem to realize that she was also a gentleman now.

"Then be careful. Is it just that the subordinates have been staying here? Qiuguang asked.

"Wait for someone!"

"Waiting for whom?"

"The real killer!"

"How can Miss be sure that the Yong'an Mansion will definitely send a killer!"

"Are you stupid!" Leng Huaping took a sip of water and asked, "If I just say it casually, Ye Chuan Pavilion is convinced, which means that this handle must be very valued by the people of Yong'an Palace." Someone is holding your life, will you let him live well? ”

"The subordinates understood, no wonder the young lady said that she would take Ye Chuan Pavilion to Yong'an Mansion the day after tomorrow. But how can the young lady be sure that the killer will come before the day after tomorrow? Qiuguang was puzzled.

Leng Huaping listened to Qiuguang's question, looked at him for a long time, and then said, "You are so stupid!" That's just a prevarication, if I don't take him to the Yong'an Palace, wouldn't I be able to save his life for a longer time. I looked at Ye Chuan Pavilion and wished I hadn't come! ”

"But what if the Yong'an Mansion didn't send a killer!" Qiuguang asked again.

"Then we are the killers sent by the Prince of Yong'an!" Leng Huaping said affirmatively: "As long as Ye Chuan Pavilion believes it, and others believe it, regardless of whether he Yong'an Mansion has sent assassins or not, this matter Yong'an Mansion can't rely on." When we took Ye Chuan Pavilion to the palace to ask for money, I don't believe that Ye Chuan Pavilion will help them keep secrets! ”

The cold painting screen is determined to win, but it makes Qiuguang frown deeply. Looking at Qiuguang's appearance, Leng Huaping knew that he had doubts: "What words are all at once!" ”

Qiuguang listened to the vulgar words and couldn't help but sigh: Miss is really informal!

"Did the young lady ever think that if this handle had nothing to do with the eldest lady?" Qiuguang asked.

"No, it won't!" Leng Huaping resolutely affirmed, "Ye Chuan Pavilion must have something to do with the death of the eldest sister." Between life and death, how could the eldest sister casually say the name of Ye Chuan Pavilion! ”

"That's it, be careful on the way back!" Autumn light advises.

Leng Huaping nodded, and went out of the door and rushed back to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

At this time, it was almost time for curfew, and Leng Huaping's pace of going back was extremely hurried, of course, in order not to attract the attention of those patrolling forbidden troops, Leng Huaping walked in small alleys.

"Hey~" Xu was in a hurry, and Leng Huaping didn't pay attention to what was under his feet at all, and was directly tripped and fell to the ground.

"Confession! Why have you been so unlucky lately! Leng Huaping wanted to look back and hurry back, but this glance made her stop.

A pool of blood slowly flowed out in all directions in front of her, and what tripped her foot was a blood-soaked hand lying across the road.

"Holy, why do you always encounter this kind of thing!" Xu didn't save the person who fell in Huangjue Temple, and Leng Huaping decided not to stand by and watch the person in front of him.

Leng Huaping walked over and carried the person up, the weight was really unbearable, so he had to half-carry and half-drag to the nearest medical hall in his memory.

As he walked, he gritted his teeth and said, "Lao Tzu is too kind!" You've met Avalokiteshvara! ”