Chapter 21: The Trap

When the Marquis of Zhongyong heard this, the teacup in his hand paused slightly, got up with a light smile, took a sip of tea casually, and said: It depends on what His Majesty the Emperor wants you to do.

After saying that, he laughed and turned to leave.

In the blink of an eye, the six of them acted separately. Succeed or fail, assemble ten miles south of the city.

Ao Tianxue lurked outside the Chongzhou Mansion with a small mushroom, and the two of them were dressed in night clothes. Officers and soldiers came and went, Fang Zhiqing left in a sedan chair at the yamen, and more than 20 officers and soldiers beside him saw each other off.

"Sister, where is this guy going so late?"

Ao Tianxue shook her head and said, "Keep up."

The two of them flew the eaves and walked on the wall, following the sedan chair closely. The information in Ao Tianxue's hand did not mention Fang Zhiqing's kung fu, but during the day, this Taishou master has strong martial arts and deep internal strength, and he is actually a martial arts master, but the mother-in-law explained that the task time is about to expire, and Ao Tianxue has to take a risk, and he will take the risk tonight.

"Sister, look," the little mushroom pointed forward.

Not far away, four figures, closely following behind the sedan chair, were actually the four of them.

Ao Tianxue used force under her feet, shot towards the opposite side, and landed beside Qifeng.

"Why are you here, act separately, get together and have a big goal"

Qin Yue said: Fang Zhiqing is going to his concubine tonight, if he doesn't do it tonight, I'm afraid he won't have a chance in the future.

"Concubine?" Ao Tianxue was stunned: The news there.

"Chongzhou City Teahouse, everyone knows it."

Hearing this, Ao Tianxue's eyes lit up. "Go"

The five of them walked forward, and the little mushroom on the opposite side followed closely.

Sure enough, the more people walked, the fewer people came, and finally they came to a separate courtyard where there was no light.

Fang Zhiqing got off the sedan chair and said to his subordinates: You are guarding here. After speaking, he walked towards the courtyard and gently pulled the door knocker.

Bell bell bell. Wow.

"Who?" The voice of a little lady came from the house, and then a woman wearing a belly pocket came out. His skin was white and tender, and he twisted his waist and walked towards the courtyard.

The figure is beautiful, but I can't see the appearance clearly.

"It's me," Fang Zhiqing said softly.

The "master" woman was happy, hurriedly opened the door, and hugged Fang Zhiqing outside the door.

The officers and soldiers not far away saw the snickering, and the leader knocked and said: What are you laughing at, I don't want to mix it up. The actions of the adults enlighten us and others to laugh at them.

"Master, enter the house, people's quilts are not warm for you" Fang Zhiqing hugged the woman, closed the door and entered the house.

The lights inside turned on, reflecting the reflections of the two people, and the two hugged each other tightly, mouthing each other.

"Phew, men don't have a good thing, they all say that Fang Zhiqing is clean and self-conscious, and he never gets close to women, and it seems that today it is all fake" Qifeng grinned coldly.

Qin Yue smiled lightly: If it weren't for this little concubine, we would have a chance to come there. After speaking, he glanced at Aotian Xueshi.

Aotianxue raised her hand, and a cold light shot out, oh... The cold mangs hit the persimmon tree in the courtyard, and it was actually an embroidery needle, and the needle was wearing silk threads?

Qin Yue led the team, stepped on the line, fell into the courtyard, and quietly lay under the windowsill.

The little mushroom rushed over and was about to step into the courtyard, but was pulled by Ao Tianxue.

"My sister is good at using poison, so the guards outside will ask my sister"

The little mushroom was stunned for a moment, knowing that Tianxue was considerate of herself, after all, Fang Zhiqing was strong in martial arts.

"Good! Sister be careful," said and walked out of the hospital.

Aotianxue flicked the silk thread, Qinyue meeting, and suddenly pulled the silk thread, pulling Aotianxue into the courtyard. Aotian Snow shook the mid-week silk thread to drive the silver needle back to the cuffs.

A few people crawled in the corner of the wall, and they actually heard the panting sounds of men and women and obscene conversations inside.

Ao Tianxue's face was slightly red, and she broke through the door, and a silver needle shot at the ondol futon in the house with a cold glow.

Knowing that the quilt was motionless, Ao Tianxue's heart tightened. The secret way is not good, and I was fooled. The fingers bent hard, and the silver needle thread pulled the silver needle and ejected back, submerging into the cuff.

Turned around and shot out of the window. "There is an ambush to walk"

"Hahaha, I want to leave when I come."

The courtyard was instantly lit up, and in the courtyard wings, more than 100 people poured out, carrying weapons, and surrounded the five people.

Fang Zhiqing had a big knife in his hand, and a woman beside him was extremely enchanting.

The woman smiled and looked at Ao Tianxue: Thirty-six blood lotus, I didn't expect there to be any remnants.