Chapter 9: Escape

According to the pre-plan, Ah Qiao and I swapped identities, she pretended to be me to drag those servants and guards, and I pretended to be her to escape from the dog hole in the southwest corner of the Taishou Mansion on the pretext of finding lost things.

I didn't expect anything to happen except for a few glances at me from the guards who had patrolled twice.

I came to the dog cave smoothly, looked around, there was no one now, I was secretly proud, it seems that the guards of the Taishou Mansion are really fancy things, and Ah Qiao's worries are superfluous.

Thinking of Ah Qiao, I feel a little guilty, but she said that Murong is a good servant, so she shouldn't be too embarrassed

Looking at the dog hole in front of me, I shook my head, abandoned distracting thoughts, thinking that I would soon be able to get out of the sea of suffering, I happily leaned down and crawled out on the ground, and soon my head drilled out of the Taishou Mansion.

"Ziyu, you don't do it at night, why do you become a beast?" A narrow voice came from the front, and I was startled, and I stopped moving, and it was too bad that I was discovered.

I was wearing a large black cloak, and I was afraid to look up with the cap of the cape, and it was not a good thing to meet anyone now.

"This Langjun, you have recognized the wrong person, the slave is Ah Qiao, not Ziyu." I tried my best to imitate Ah Qiao's tone and voice. My heart was beating to my throat.

"Oh? Admit a mistake? There was a clear hint of suspicion in the voice. Then my shoulders were dragged out of the cave by a pair of strong arms, and with a whoosh, my whole body crashed into a soft and resolute embrace, and a burst of orchid fragrance came to my nose.

I couldn't move, damn it, I was actually pointed by him.

A hand lifted my chin, and when my eyes met those cold and deep brown eyes, such a cold and indifferent person would hook his lips and smile, and said, "The disguise technique is good, but it's a pity that you met me." Immediately, my face was cold, and a mask as thin as a cicada's wings had been removed.

"Helan, if you let me go today, I owe you a favor." I am unwilling to say, although I have the skill of making delicate masks, I have not learned a good martial art, and I am at a disadvantage right now.

"Spare you?" Helan said in disbelief, "If you are just a beggar, then I will release you today, but the Holy Maiden of the Yechen Palace, how can I release it before I understand your purpose?" ”

"What saint, I don't understand what you're saying?" My innocent eyes widened.

"There are only three people in this world who can make such a fine mask, one of the three has passed away, and the remaining two, one of them is the Holy Maiden of Yechen Palace, do you say yes or no?" His gaze locked on mine.

"Who the hell are you?" Ah Qiao said that Helan was just a part-time doctor in the house of Murong's violinist, and it seems that he is not so simple today.

"What do you think?" He suddenly approached my face, and the breath of the hollow valley orchid was clean and clear. I looked into his eyes, and suddenly a flash flashed in my mind, could it be that he was, he was Helan Yue, another disciple of the old demon girl, that is, the third person who could make masks. I have secretly seen him once in so many years, except when I was young, and I have never seen him again.

Helan Yue, speaking of which is still He Lanyu's brother, thinking of He Lanyu, my heart suddenly hurt, and the entangled figure of a man and a woman appeared in front of me again, and my upper and lower teeth couldn't help chattering.

"Helan Yue, since you know the identity of this holy woman, why didn't you let me go?" I hate the word.

"I'm not from your Yechen Palace, I don't listen to anyone's mercy." He replied lazily and reached out to untie my acupoint.

I moved my neck and wrists, leaned in front of Helan Yue, stared into his eyes, and smiled bewildermently: "Really? This saint does not believe it. ”

As expected, I saw in his pupils that I was so bewitching at this moment, and my fiery red eyes were like flames that could ignite all the passions and desires of this world.

I sneered in my heart, Helan Yue, see if you listen to me today. I continued to work, my eyes slowly turned dark purple, and his expression became more and more dull, his pupils had a vision, soon within 4 hours, he was just a puppet of mine, when I was proud, his eyes instantly returned to a deep dark brown, and the illusion disappeared.

A mouthful of liquid mixed with a hint of fishy sweetness welled up in my throat, and I wanted to swallow it, but several large mouthfuls came up one after another, and I couldn't help but spit it out, but I still didn't believe it in my heart, and muttered, "Impossible, impossible。。。。。。。 ”

Helan Yue handed over a handkerchief, I tried my best to stabilize the chaotic breath in my body, and refused: "Put away your hypocrisy, what have you done to me?" ”

"The Holy Maiden's Soul Dafa was broken by me, what's the matter?" Helan Yuewu picked up the handkerchief, wiped the blood from the corners of his lips for me, and did not forget to mock: "Annoyed and angry? ”

As soon as his words fell, the chaotic aura that I had forcibly suppressed began to scurry again, I secretly hated why I was afraid to learn the Heavenly Maiden Sword in the first place, if I learned half of the old demon girl's skills, I would also tear the nasty face in front of me to pieces!" You, shut up! After saying this, my body went limp, and I vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, and fell to the ground.

A pair of strong hands caught me, "Little Stream! ”

Who is Creek? How is it so familiar? Before my consciousness disappeared, I remembered, yes, his name was me, how could Helan Yue know my name?

I had a long dream.