"Don't worry, I don't have any intentions for you, I just need you to do me a favor"

Yan Yan was slightly interested, but she didn't know what kind of favor she wanted him to help with.

"Help Me Get Home"

The carriage was bumpy and unstoppable, and when it passed through the town, it would change horses and continue on the road, but the journey of four or five days took less than three days.

As soon as they arrived at their destination, they went straight to Wusheng Building, and the little scholar who opened the door was allowed to only let Yan Yan enter, and they were all blocked.

Ye Fanjin, who was guarding the door, was suddenly attacked by a hidden weapon again, and when he went to look for traces, he still couldn't find a trace, as if he had come and gone without a trace.

There is also a note tied to the arrow, this time it reads: If you want to see the mulberry painting, the small temple outside the city of Zishi. Next to the handwriting is still the mark of black magic.

The other party actually knows her whereabouts well! Could it be that they have been secretly following them? But why can't I find any strange breath?

Could it be that the other party's skill is still above them? If that is the case, the matter is serious.

The night spy suddenly grabbed her hand, "Ah Jin, don't be impulsive"

"Yes, yes, anyway, I'm in Kite Moon City, and I'll know if it's true or false when I go to King An's Mansion to investigate," Ye Qiu said.

She thought about it for a while, but decided to go to King An's Mansion, "Yuan Xiaoyu will be handed over to you here"

"You're going alone?"

"The other party is obviously aimed at me, the skill is not below you and me, if he really wants to kill me, there are many opportunities to do it on the way, why bother to force me to go with mulberry paintings, you don't have to worry, I will come back"

"Xiaoye, you bring these poisonous insects and poisonous powder in case you need them"

She put away the pile of things that Ye Qiu stuffed her, turned to the night spy who wanted to stop talking, and said sharply, "Don't act privately!" ”

The night spy naturally didn't say anything, and Ye Qiu responded, "Don't worry, I'm looking at him."

She patted Ye Qiu's shoulder and turned to leave.

After inquiry, Fang learned that Ning Chu was admitted to the palace by the emperor, and claimed that it was to accompany Princess Lingyue, so Ning Chu was not in King An's mansion.

But no one talked about King An's whereabouts, so she couldn't tell if she was really taken captive by Black Scales as the note said.

"Princess?"

As soon as she stepped on the roof, she was stopped by a figure, and the other party was obviously surprised when she saw her, and then reacted, "Miss Ye, are you back?" ”

"He Zhao, An... What about mulberry paintings? Where is he? She felt a little lucky when she saw He Zhao, does He Zhao mean that the mulberry painting is fine?

"Lord Wang, he ......" He Zhao hesitated, and couldn't help but let her heart mention.

"What's wrong with him?" She asked eagerly.

"The prince has been missing for six days, and his subordinates have secretly investigated and there are no clues so far, and his subordinates dare not redress this matter, so no one knows the news of the prince's disappearance."

She muttered, "How did he disappear?" With his skills, no one can take him away quietly."

"Miss Ye still remembers that when she was blind, Wang Ye's cold attack was in danger, and it was Miss Ye who used a blood bath to resist the cold poison."

"Remember"

"After the prince woke up, he was attacked by someone, for the safety of Miss Ye, the prince ordered the shadow hunter to stay to protect Miss Ye, and when the nearby guards received the signal from the prince and rushed over, the prince was seriously injured"

Seriously wounded! Yes, she remembered that he suddenly appeared when Baijia Village was being chased and killed, and she remembered that she heard a muffled snort at that time, but she didn't care too much when she couldn't see at that time.

She didn't know that he was seriously injured and didn't think about it, so he endured it at that time to keep her from worrying?

Thinking back to his relapse of cold, he endured the pain of being eroded by the ice, and he didn't want to say a word to let her know, and the hands under his sleeves couldn't help but clench.

"I'll bring him back, you go and inform King Jing and King Yu to find some ways to restrain the black magic as quickly as possible, and then take a bunch of people and horses to the small temple outside the city... Go pick up the mulberry painting"

When He Zhao heard her arrange this, he guessed in his heart that she had her own plans, so he didn't say anything, only said a word

"Good"

Before she arrived, she stood outside a dilapidated small temple outside the city, clenched the Thousand Machine Beads in her hand, and then stepped in.

It is true that it is dilapidated, it is overgrown with weeds and tattered, and it seems to have been abandoned for a long time, except for a huge Buddha statue in the temple that has been piled up with dust, it is a place that can barely shelter from the wind and rain.

That person wouldn't keep Sanghua in this kind of place all the time, would he? And what about his injuries......

"Yo, it's so early," a figure walked out from behind the Buddha statue.

The white robe, the ghost face, and the unpleasant evil aura all over the body, it's black scales.

"Where's the mulberry painting?" She didn't want to talk to him too much, she just wanted to know if Sanghua was safe.

"Don't worry, the hour has not yet come, and I don't think he will see you either"

"What do you mean?"

"That's what he means he doesn't want to see you now"

"What did you do to him?"

Black Scale spread his hands and looked innocent, "What I want is you, naturally I won't do anything to him"

"Then you let him go, and I'll leave it at your disposal"

He laughed, laughed wildly, clapped his hands and approached her, and did not put away his smile until he walked up to her, and picked her chin with one finger, but she avoided it in disgust.

He wasn't angry, he chuckled and put down his provocative fingers, "Since you're here, I'll naturally let him go, but if I let him go, what if he knows that you're here with me and he's making trouble for me?" ”

"Why worry if you can kidnap him quietly without being discovered?"

He shook his head, "No, no, he's the master of the Painted Creek Pavilion, and his subordinates can't find out that they are incompetent, it doesn't mean that he is the same, and you also know that I practice black magic, and your wizard Eno is my most difficult opponent to deal with."

Wait, what did he say? Painting Creek Pavilion? Mulberry painting is the master of the painting creek pavilion! How so? How can it be!

Looking at her look of surprise and disbelief, the black scales covered their mouths with an "oops", as if they had leaked their mouths, "So you don't know yet"

"You're lying to me"

"Then you think I'm lying to you, people, they are often fragile in the face of the truth, so why chase after them in the first place? If it's not the truth you want, lie to yourself and say it's not true, in the end, you just don't want to believe it."

"Without further ado, what exactly do you want me to do"

The eyes under the demon's mask suddenly became fierce, and black flames ignited between the palms of the raised hands and attacked her.

She stepped back quickly on her feet, her body turned sideways and bent quickly, the wind swept overhead, and she was glad to dodge to the side.

When He Zhao and King Jing arrived at the small temple with a large number of officers and soldiers, there was no one else at the scene except for the traces of the fight and the mulberry painting that fainted on the side.

He Zhao and King Jing immediately ran to Sang Hua's side, checked their pulse, confirmed that there was still breath, and then stopped staying and brought the person back to King An's mansion.

Before leaving, He Zhao looked back and looked around, his expression showing a little worry, but he still left with King Jing.

He Zhao didn't tell King Jing about Ye Fanjin, so even though he was worried about Ye Fanjin's safety, he couldn't say it.

"How could the third brother's martial arts skills be hijacked? was also seriously injured, what is the origin of the other party? ”

"The other party is a black wizard named Black Scale, this kind of evil magic cannot be prevented, it is a dereliction of duty by his subordinates who did not protect the prince, and all the blame is willing to be borne by his subordinates."

King Jing waved his hand, anxious, "Forget it, let's wait for the third brother to wake up."

As soon as he saw the doctor come out, King Jing immediately greeted him and asked about King An's condition.

"King An suffered a very serious internal injury, but fortunately he picked up a life and is now fine, and he can no longer easily use his internal force to recuperate for these three months."

"Okay, He Zhao, send the doctor out"

"Yes, doctor, please."

The news of King An's injury quickly reached the emperor's ears, after all, King Jing suddenly called a large number of officers and soldiers to make such a big move, how could the emperor not know?

Can seriously injure the mulberry painting, what happened in the past few days makes the only thing the emperor can think of is the black scales, before he was under the operation of Xiaonuo, and now he hurts the mulberry painting, what is the purpose of this person?

The emperor secretly investigated the whereabouts of the black scales, but he came and went without a trace like an illusion, as if he had seen a ghost.

In this way, if this black scale wants to do something to him, it will be easy, and this person will not be determined to be in a serious trouble, and for the sake of today, he can only ask the wizard master to crack the black witch's method.

And on Ning Chu's side, since he almost did something too much to her last time, she sent him away for various reasons, unwilling to see him.

Should he tell her the news of Sanghua's injury so as to ease their relationship? Wouldn't this push her to Sang Hua's side again?

"Your Majesty, Concubine Mei is happy!" Xiao Quanzi interrupted his thoughts with excited little steps and a sharp voice.