Later, Meng Yuanchen could only hear the sound of shaking the bed.

"It's really interesting" Meng Yuanchen chuckled under his breath and walked towards Han Cicada's room.

Meng Yuanchen took out the pocket watch from his jacket pocket, held it in his hand, and glanced at it, there were still fifteen minutes before the agreed time.

Just as he was thinking about his next plan, Meng Yuanchen suddenly smelled a strange fragrance, his nerves tensed, and he immediately rushed to the end of the corridor, pushed open the wooden window, and looked out of the window, except for a few trees, there was only one wall left.

This is the second floor, about five meters high from the ground, Meng Yuanchen turned his knees, his legs shrank, and the whole person made a ball, jumped out of the window, turned a few heels in mid-air, and landed safely at the front door of the wall.

Meng Yuanchen took a deep breath and carefully distinguished the fragrance. He knew that this smell was the special contact information of the members of the Seven Star Society, and although there was nothing on this wall, there must be important information written on it. He could use the smell to determine what secret potion needed to be used to decipher the code.

Since Meng Yuanchen rarely worked as a team, and even rarely needed to contact his teammates and be contacted, it took him a lot of brain cells to remember which potion to use. He pulled out a small green bottle, sprayed some on the wall, and waited for the handwriting to appear.

"Brother Hanxing, the plan has changed, and his whereabouts have been discovered, I suspect that it is a leak from heaven, be careful. Long eyes. ”

There are three lines in total, and it is indeed a long handwriting.

Meng Yuanchen took out the communication machine and found that the signal had been returned to zero. It is also normal for such a secluded underground place to have no fertility signal. No wonder it takes so much effort to inform Nagamu of something.

"Teamwork is really troublesome" Meng Yuanchen leaned on the tree with one hand, scratched his head with the other, and sighed, "It was originally a very interesting task, but it became so troublesome with two more people." ”

Meng Yuanchen has two doubts that he really can't solve.

First, how did Changmu know that he was here, if he knew, why didn't he come to him in person, if he cast a net everywhere, then why was his speed so much faster than himself, how did he know that his whereabouts were leaked, and how did he know that the secret of heaven was leaked

Second, why did Tianji leak secrets, if he wanted to kill us, why did he go around in such a big circle

The more I thought about it, the more chaotic it became, and all the clues were intertwined into a mystery, as if I had fallen into a big net from the very beginning of my time on Yingzhou, and everything was controlled by someone. Now Meng Yuanchen didn't want to think about anything anymore, he just wanted to go into the cold cicada's room and do something that needed to be done.

As he walked upstairs, there was a scream.

"Someone's coming"

It was a woman's cry, filled with infinite fear.

Meng Yuanchen quickly tensed his nerves, jumped up to the second floor with a leap, and ran to the room in the direction from which the voice came.

may have been destined in the dark, that room turned out to be Wang Dawei and Miaoyu's room

When Meng Yuanchen arrived, in addition to Miaoyu, there was also Sister Chun in the room.

Miaoyu has a slender figure, her hair is scattered, and she is covered with a pink embroidered quilt, but there is still some white exposed. She kept sobbing, her body trembled, and the endless beauty of the wind and dust was revealed.

"What's going on" Although Meng Yuanchen could see at a glance that Wang Dawei had died suddenly of a heart attack, he still pretended not to know anything.

Miaoyu was speechless crying, and Meng Yuanchen could only look at Sister Chun.

Sister Chun said regretfully: "Mr. Wang was at that time, and it was a pity that he had no choice but to die suddenly of a heart attack. Just now, I was scared of this Miaoyu girl, and I couldn't take guests for the past two days. ”

Meng Yuanchen glanced at Miaoyu and said to Sister Chun: "Don't worry, I'll pay for Miss Miaoyu." ”

Sister Chun's eyes immediately lit up, and a little smile appeared on her originally sad face, "How embarrassing is this, sir, your surname is Hancicada, this girl can satisfy Mr."

"The surname is Meng. The girl is very nice. You also have to dispose of my brother's body. I won't lose a cent of your funeral expenses. There is no need for Meng Yuanchen to stay for a moment, the situation at the scene is already very clear, Wang Dawei had a heart attack during intercourse, and then euthanized. No one else is to blame, only himself.

At this time, what Meng Yuanchen was looking forward to the most was the chilling cicada, what kind of face was hidden behind such an elegant name

Meng Yuanchen knocked on the door of the cold cicada.

"Sir, please come in. A gentle voice came softly.

It seems that there is really that antique taste, Meng Yuanchen pushed open the door with longing, and a woman wearing a light blue ancient costume sat on a wooden bed tied with a curtain.

"Chilling Cicada"

"It's the little woman. ”

The cicada is petite, the flowers are moon-looking, the skin is white and tender, although it pretends to be mature, but the childishness is not taken off, fresh and elegant, and there is no lack of eccentric temperament.

Meng Yuanchen yawned and asked, "You are talking so civilly, is it that Sister Chun forced you to say it?"

Although Han Cicada didn't lower her head, her eyes were looking at the ground, and she probably couldn't see Meng Yuanchen's face, she said carefully: "The little girl just came here today, and she didn't say it well, so please be surprised by Mr." ”

"It's not weird," Meng Yuanchen pretended to be angry and walked to Han Cicada's side, "It's a good modern girl, I don't like to say anything ancient, I like classical beautiful women, but I like classical beautiful women who speak modern words." ”

The cold cicada's eyes moved, looked at Meng Yuanchen, and nodded as if he didn't understand, "Can I know your name?"

"Meng Yuanchen. Meng is that Meng, not a dream of dreams. Far is far away, and Chen is the star of the stars. Meng Yuanchen briefly introduced his name, and then asked, "Why did you come here?"

Han Cicada said honestly: "My aunt is a good gambler, the family has lost all the money, and the house has been mortgaged, so she can only sell me here." ”

"Did Sister Chun tell you what you should do now," Meng Yuanchen asked deliberately.

The cicada's face turned red, and Nuo Nuo said, "Let me listen to you for everything." ”

Meng Yuanchen nodded, looking very satisfied with the cold cicada's answer, "Okay, you can start undressing now."

The cicada was stunned for a moment and began to unbutton his clothes one by one.

"Don't speak. Meng Yuanchen took a stride, appeared behind Han Cicada, covered Han Cicada's mouth, and whispered close to her body, "There are people listening outside, you don't have to take off your clothes, I mean it to them." ”

The cicada had never seen a person with such a fast moving speed, and his heart was pounding in fright, and his round and straight chest through his clothes also rose and fell up and down, beautiful and attractive.

Meng Yuanchen's afterglow saw this scene, and his lower body couldn't help but react. He knew that he was being followed now, and everything had to be careful, so he stopped looking at the body of the chilling cicada and tried to restrain his reactions