Everyone was silent for a while, and Wan Wan urged: "Let's discuss it in another place, those people are approaching." ”

Xue Cheng was silent, and said with the intention of breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat: "The imperial tomb may have a way out." ”

The official family has died, and he will be buried in the imperial mausoleum in a few days, and this place will be a busy place in these days. It's not the most dangerous, but it's not a logical hideout. It doesn't make sense, that's safety. In that place, they can also send one to the official's house, and do their best.

Hearing the sound of those footsteps approaching the post station, Ye Yuanchao immediately said, "Go." ”

The decision was made on where to go, and everyone withdrew cleanly from the other exit. Only a few of the Heavenly Gate and Ye Yuanchao were still standing in the distance.

Wan Wan said to the Tai Ling: "You are all injured, but it is easier for me to get out alone." ”

Yutai Ling and several brocade-clothed catchers all looked at Ye Yuanchao, and knew in their hearts that this person did not leave because they planned to break off together. It would be more advantageous for him to stay than for them. So the people of Tantai Ling stopped dragging their feet and retreated as quickly as possible.

Wan Wan said to Yeyuan: "You can go too." ”

Ye Yuan said: "What should you do if someone comes to make that trapped?" ”

Wan Wan immediately changed her mind and said, "Thank you." ”

Ye Yuanchao didn't respond, he raised his legs and hooked a bench, and sat with his shoulders crossed facing the corridor at the entrance of the well wall.

He sat steadily, but Wan Wan was busy like a spinning top. She first closed the secret door on the wall of the well, and then hurriedly destroyed the things in the dark pile, the important ones were the news files, and the unimportant ones were the pen and paper.

This was so because she wasn't sure which thing would leave a clue. If she could, she wouldn't even be a scumbag.

When Wan Wan grabbed a bottle of medicinal wine, she hesitated slightly. As soon as the footsteps approached the inn outside, Wan Wan walked to the only remaining bench and sat down. I'm going to take a few sips while resting.

The only bench in this place that wasn't broken by her was the one where Ye Yuanchao was sitting. Ye Yuanchao saw her coming over with medicinal wine, his brows moved slightly, and he said, "No need." ”

Wan Wan was stunned for a moment, and asked in hindsight, "Are you injured?" ”

She didn't know that he was injured, so what did she do with the medicine and wine at this time? Ye Yuan's forehead jumped even harder, and he got up and turned around, and sat down again towards the inside of the room.

For his awkward temper, Wan Wan is no longer surprised. The two of them just sat with one inward and the other outward.

Wan Wan was trying to uncork the bottle of medicinal wine, when she heard Ye Yuanchao say: "If you are not eyeliner, then there is eyeliner in the gate of heaven." ”

Wan Wan's first reaction was to say: Nonsense, Tianmen is full of eyeliner.

But it was only for a moment, and Wan Wan's mind turned. He's talking about betraying the Four Gates and drawing the pursuers from outside to the eyeline. The arrangement of these dark pile points is not easy to touch when ordinary brocade clothes catch fast. There are only a few people who can enter the nameless building, and the scope is naturally very small.

Wan Wan pauses as she pulls out the wine stopper. There are two other people who know these secret stake points, Jiang Shaoting and Guan Qianshan, and these two people are involved with King Jin.

Thinking of this, Wan Wan turned her head sideways to Ye Yuanchao and asked, "How do you confirm that it is King Qin who is really forcing the palace?" ”

Ye Yuanchao sneered: "If it's not King Qin, then it's the Marquis of Dingbei who wants to rebel." ”

The meaning of the words is very sure that Feng Qingcheng is inseparable from this matter, maybe he has seen it with his own eyes, maybe he has other credentials.

What happened in Bianjing City, Wan Wan didn't know. It was she who saw Fuxian lead people to hunt down and kill the Tai Ling, and there were many details that had already corroborated the words of the Ye Yuan Dynasty and the Tai Ling, and she also hoped that everything was a different truth, even if it might be very small.

Wan Wan laughed self-deprecatingly, and secretly said that she was really more and more useless.

After despising herself, she put down the medicine and continued to destroy the things around her. In the process of destruction, she inexplicably felt a little more relaxed.

Ye Yuan looked at her obliquely, and suddenly said, "No, I'll level this place." ”

Wan Wan stopped and thought about it seriously. The reason why people are left behind is to prevent the pursuers from finding this place, finding the exit and catching up. If this place can be leveled, not only will nothing of value be left, but it will also completely destroy the clues for everyone to escape from here.

The people of the Xuanmen are gone, and there is nothing left that can explode. Wan Wan gnawed her fingers for a while, and a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, she threw away the things in her hand, and knocked on the four walls and the ground to find the dark grid.

The water and fire in the gate of heaven all need to be paid great attention. According to the guidelines, it is not allowed to spread out the formation to cook rice at such a dark stake point used to relay news. Only a special small charcoal stove should be prepared and placed in a specific location. The brocade clothes that enter in rotation are all prepared with sufficient dry food, and the small charcoal stove is used to warm water and warm dry food.

What kind of virtue those brocade clothes catch quickly, Wan Wan understands best. In the entire Tianmen, except for the nameless building, there is no place that strictly follows the rules of avoiding water and fire.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Wan Wan to find a dark grid that had been restructured. This dark grid is set on the wall, and if you don't knock on it, you won't be able to see the flaw at all. The hidden compartment is spacious, and there is a lot of space divided into wooden planks. There are several small rows of oil, salt, sauce and vinegar and many small cooking utensils in the upper rows, and a bag of noodles and the same bag of rice is placed in the larger space below.

Wan Wan dragged the bag of noodles out with her hands, and visually inspected the size of the room, estimating that the dust explosion made by this bag of flour could collapse here.

During the whole process, Ye Yuan sat steadily, but his expression did not move. It wasn't until Wan Wan got out the bag of flour that there was some change in the top of the night distance.

He thought her actions were noisy, so he sarcastically said, "No, this place will be leveled", but she did it but found flour out. I think she really knows how to use flour as gunpowder.

There was a conjecture in his heart, but Ye Yuanchao didn't ask, just quietly watched Wan Wan toss. Experience has proved that his conjectures are often wrong, and it is better for him to talk less to her, so as not to be choked by her again.

Wan Wan hugged the bag of flour and listened intently to the movement outside. The men had already entered the inn, but they didn't seem to know where it was, and were searching around.

Wan Wan untied her bag and cloak, and spread the cloak on the ground. She looked at the bag, but finally picked it up and fastened it firmly to her body. With that done, she raised her eyes and looked at the night away. When she met the other party's straight gaze, a burst of fire suddenly broke out in Wan Wan's heart.

She's busy here like a spinning top, but he's like an uncle. If he is recuperating his spirits, it will be fine, after all, he is still injured, and he will inevitably have a fierce battle later. But his posture is not at all the appearance of resting his mind.

Wan Wan stood up suddenly, and pointed to his cloak angrily and said, "Take it off!" ”