In the dark night, only the torches in everyone's hands ignite the light at this moment.

Mo Nanchen looked at the suppressed person in front of him as usual, his icy eyes stared at the latter, and the hand behind his back was slightly tight.

"Hanzhong?"

It's a question, but it's also a certainty.

He had thought that the person who had been following them would be Menanqi's people.

Judging from the situation of Fang Cai's secret guards fighting with the people in black, this person is not Mo Nanqi's person.

Those lackeys of Mo Nanqi are all rushing for their lives, but just now these people in black are doing it, but this is not the case, and the martial arts they use are not a superior legal system.

Mo Nanchen and Mo Nanqi have been rivals for a long time, and they are quite clear about Mo Nanqi's tricks.

It's just that the person who is following him, since he is not Mo Nanqi's person, who will it be?

Now, Mo Yuan is dead, and this person is not Mo Nanqi's person, the emperor is in the palace, and he can't stretch his hand for so long.

As soon as Qing'er disappeared, someone followed him, and when this matter was taken together, couldn't it be that the people in black were still running for Qing'er?

Thinking of this, Mo Nan suddenly pulled his lips and sneered coldly.

He raised his hand sharply and pinched Han Zhong's cheeks, his slender jade-like fingers turned white, and a monstrous anger rose in his eyes.

Looking at Han Zhong, who looked cold, the anger in Mo Nanchen's heart became more and more intense, and he gritted his teeth and sneered: "This king sent so many people to look for you, but to no avail. ”

"And tonight, on the way to find Qing'er, this king found a fart behind him, and grabbed it, this person is actually the Hanzhong that this king has been looking for!"

Mo Nanchen sneered and shook off his hand, Han Zhong fell to the ground by inertia, he snorted disdainfully, as if he was not aware of his situation at the moment.

"King Qi is looking for me, it's just for the truth, in order to protect myself, isn't it normal for me to follow King Qi?"

Han Zhong fell to his knees, his hands pinned down behind him by the secret guards.

Even if he was so inferior, he didn't know it, and his face was full of mockery.

If it weren't for Mo Nanchen who kept looking for him, how could he be hiding.

If the things he knows are spread out, enough for these princes to hunt him down, he has only one life, and no matter who catches him, he will only die.

Mo Nanchen was the only person he could save his life, but he was not related to Mo Nanchen, and he never crossed paths with him.

If you have to say the word intersection, there is only the truth that I spied on that night.

But if the truth gets out, no one knows if he will be able to live, and he himself can't guarantee whether Mo Nanchen will keep him because of this matter.

What's more, he didn't know if Mo Nanchen would take his life in order to kill him.

Han Zhong sneered and raised his head, everything he did was nothing more than for a life.

Minghui's brows tightened, he stared at Han Zhong for a long time, and his expression became hesitant.

After a while, he glanced up at Mo Nanchen's cold face, and then looked at Han Zhong, who was unconvinced, and suddenly asked: "Let me ask you, is it you who was attacked by an old disease in the market a month ago and was rescued by a beautiful woman?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Mo Nanchen didn't know why he looked at Minghui.

Obviously, the beautiful woman in his mouth is An Ruqing.

Mo Nanchen narrowed his dark eyes slightly, and when he heard Minghui's words, he suddenly remembered one thing.

At that time, he had just returned from the palace, and he was in a hurry to go to the study to deal with the secret documents, when Qing'er brought him ginseng soup, and said that if he was sick and could not be cured, he would accumulate into serious injuries, and seemed to say something about her saving people on the street.

Combined with these, is it not the person Qing'er saved at that time, or Hanzhong?

Mo Nan stared at Han Zhong suspiciously, and Han Zhong's expression changed suddenly after hearing what Minghui said.

"Yes, the person who was saved by the princess that day was me."

Han Zhong snorted lightly, although his hands were suppressed, he was not in a disadvantageous posture.

The scene was silent for a while, Han Zhong was silent for a long time, he immediately raised his head and looked at Mo Nanchen, and said bluntly: "To tell you the truth, I have been struggling with whether to help An Ruqing, after all, she saved me at the beginning." ”

The grace of a drop of water is reciprocated by a spring.

He has always been a man who knows how to repay his kindness, although he is only a small guard, but he also understands these truths.

It's just that he has never crossed paths with Mo Nanchen, and he doesn't want to rush to help Mo Nanchen.

But when he thought of An Ruqing saving him, Han Zhong's whole person was entangled.

In his opinion, An Ruqing is a benefactor, he must be to save An Ruqing, but he is in the Shilang Mansion, and he obeys Xiao Tong's orders, if he does not have Xiao Tong's permission, he definitely can't rush to save people.

"Before following you, I saw An Ruqing, and when I was about to talk to her by her side, in an instant, she was arrested......" Han Zhong's voice lowered a little, and when he mentioned this, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty in his heart.

If he had saved people by himself at that time, An Ruqing would not have been arrested.

However, his master Xiaotong has been targeting An Ruqing, how can he disobey his master's order to save An Ruqing.

On the one hand, he is his benefactor, but on the other hand, he is his master, and the two of them are-for-tat people, and he can't easily act if he is caught in the middle.

As soon as these words came out, Mo Nanchen's face suddenly sank, his black eyes were full of surging monstrous anger, he twisted his eyebrows and stared at Han Zhong, gritting his teeth: "You actually saw Qing'er being arrested with your own eyes, but you didn't save her!" ”

The anger in Mo Nanchen's heart burned to the top, he was most worried about An Ruqing, and he wished that the person who was captured was himself and not his Qing'er.

But now, Han Zhong told him bluntly that Qing'er was arrested in front of his eyes!

"Qing'er doesn't know who was taken away, and now I don't know if it's dangerous, you watch her being taken away but don't help, are you really at ease!"

Mo Nanchen's dark eyes showed a look of anger, his chest rose and fell violently, and his eyes were full of murderous intent when he looked at high school.

When Han Zhong heard this, he frowned slightly: "I am naturally guilty, but my master is a person from the Shilang Mansion, not a person from your Wangfu, the two are different and do not conspire with each other, how can I betray the master!" ”

He was also angry, he couldn't save his benefactor, and he was naturally guilty and angry in his heart.

When he met An Ruqing before, he still wanted to come forward to greet her, but he was entangled in his heart, and before he could speak, he saw An Ruqing being arrested.

Looking at Mo Nanchen's angry red eyes, Han Zhong took a deep breath, he tightened his hands, and then raised his head as if relieved: "When An Ruqing was arrested before, the person who captured her should be someone from the Hualuo Sect. ”

"The people of the Hualuo Sect are arrogant, although they are doing some intelligence network things, but they are not completely."

When Han Zhong said this, he paused for a second, and after thinking about his rhetoric, he said: "Although I didn't directly save An Ruqing, I can guarantee that the person who caught An Ruqing is the person from the Hualuo Sect." ”

"If you want to find An Ruqing's as soon as possible, hurry up and find the foothold of the Hualuo Sect."

Hearing the sound, Mo Nanchen didn't make another sound, turned around and left.