Chapter Forty-Nine: Your Man Is Missing? He's gone!
"The dark line came to report, a few days ago, the Lin Mansion invited the divine doctor from the capital to enter the mansion, intending to cure the pox rash on the face of the second lady in the mansion."
"Last night, I saw that an assassin had kidnapped Lin Wencheng, and that assassin was the miracle doctor who had been invited into the palace! But the guards outside the house were heavily guarded, and he did not stay long. β
Yan Huaiji's body paused slightly, and a light crossed his eyes.
"The miracle doctor, but the princess?"
"Back to the prince, the subordinates have not been confirmed, but these days, the door of the Song family's building is closed, and there is indeed no one in the building!"
"Why did you tell me about yesterday now?"
Seeing that the situation was wrong, Ling Ying hurriedly reminded: "Lord Wang! What does it matter to you whether the princess lives or dies, she is just an abandoned son of General Qinghe! β
"Tomorrow is extremely important to the prince, don't make any more mistakes, prince!"
Yan Huaiji ignored him and approached the guard.
"Where's the people in the building?"
"The eldest son of the Xiao family led the army to triumph and held a family banquet, Xiao Xiaogongzi was banned from going out of the mansion, and another white-haired man did not know where to go."
Yan Huaiji narrowed his eyes coldly, "Xiao Changling? β
In the original book, this person is not a fuel-efficient lamp.
He has strong martial arts, and on the surface, he is a deputy general of the young commander, and he is full of spirit.
Secretly, the master is a sword immortal who has been retired from the rivers and lakes for a long time, and in terms of seniority, he is still Bai Qiudai's junior brother.
Xiao Changling was ambitious and unwilling to stop there, the Sword Immortal was indifferent to the world, and he was even more biased towards Bai Qiudai, which made him feel dissatisfied in his heart.
If he remembered correctly, Xiao Changling met Fu Kite later.
After experiencing all kinds of setbacks, Fu Yuan died to protect him, and Xiao Changling retracted from then on, and became the most disgusted Bai Qiudai at the beginning, drifting in the rivers and lakes for a lifetime.
This is also what Yan Huaiji found out when he was looking for the background of characters like Bai Qiudai later.
Now that Xiao Changling is back, what ......
Yan Huaiji snorted impatiently.
"Prepare the horses!"
Ling Ying punched out of nowhere, "Lord Wang! β
No matter how much he tried to persuade him, he had to go and bring the horse to him.
The fast horse galloped, and finally stopped at the Song Tower.
Yan Huaiji turned over and dismounted, stepped to the closed door, his eyes sank, and he kicked open the wooden door.
It was pitch black, and the broken dishes on the floor were all over the place, looking particularly messy in the faint moonlight.
Ling Ying was beside him, holding a candle to light it for him.
Yan Huaiji raised his feet and went upstairs, swept through each floor, and finally stayed in the room on the third floor.
There was a thud, and the door was kicked open again, but the people inside did not move a little because of the loud noise, and they still slept peacefully.
"Huh." The smell of alcohol in the room became very pungent after time brewing, and Yan Huaiji flicked his sleeves and rushed to Bai Qiudai in a few steps to check his breathing.
The body is still warm and pulsating.
Alive.
Taking advantage of the time when Lingying lit the candles in the room, Yan Huaiji took out the antidote in his backpack and forcibly gave Bai Qiudai a drink.
When the entire dark room was re-lit, Bai Qiudai also woke up from a cough.
"Ahem, ahem!! Me, what's wrong with me? β
Bai Qiudai felt numb and sore all over, and looked around blankly, the dim light, the sparse wine jar on the ground, and ...... The person in front of you.
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His mind flashed, and the image before he was unconscious resurfaced.
Now it's really thanks to that "good" junior brother!
He never drew his sword easily, Xiao Changling frequently appeared to provoke him to make a move, and finally lost to him in the competition, so he had to agree to his request and accompany him to drink the jar of wine.
Unexpectedly, he was drugged in wine, causing him to fall unconscious.
"You ......" Bai Qiudai bowed slightly, and saw another person on the ground.
"Zixing!"
He hurried over to push him to his body.
"Zixing? Wake up! Bai Qiudai sighed heavily, and before he could blame himself, he saw a piece of silver falling from Zixing's hand.
It's silver!
He picked up the silver, broke it open from its head, and inside was a note.
Yan Huaiji stood behind him, reading the contents of the note in the candlelight.
"Brother Bai, Jiu'er is locked up in Mrs. Zuo's house, tonight, come quickly."
Bai Qiudai clenched the corner of the note, fell into self-blame, and muttered, "Tonight? When is it tonight? How long have I been sleeping......"
Yan Huaiji's faint voice came from overhead, "It's been two days since the last Song Tower was closed. β
Two-day ......
Bai Qiudai felt his heart be pricked.
Miss Song entrusted him with such an important matter, but he repeatedly betrayed her trust, which went against the original intention of going down the mountain.
If Miss Song was injured or lost her life because of him, then even if she swore not to draw her sword, he would have to get her blood back!
He slammed his sword away and stood up!
"Bai Gongzi, slow down."
"Seventh Prince, don't stop me! No matter what, tonight, I will bring Miss Song and Miss Lin back safe and sound! β
Yan Huaiji stood in front of him, his eyes fierce like a wolf predatory in the night, "This king will go with you, and ask Gongzi to tell me the ins and outs of the matter." β
"You ......" Bai Qiudai's big hand clenched into a fist, and let go after exerting his strength in anger.
"Okay."
He told him everything he knew.
At this moment, a rush of footsteps sounded!
The two of them went on alert in unison.
Hmmm-
The person who came was dressed in a dark robe, with sharp eyebrows and piercing eyes.
Yan Huaiji narrowed his eyes, "It's you?" β
Yan Huaixiu's eyes also seemed to eat him.
The swords in the hands of the two were on each other's necks at the same time, and they did not give in to each other, and the smell of gunpowder instantly spread throughout the room.
Bai Qiudai swept the scabbard between them, and only then did he widen the distance between the two.
"Where's the wine?!"
Yan Huaiji yelled at him as soon as he saw him come up, and the anger suppressed in his chest suddenly ignited, "What's the use of you asking me?" β
Is your house gone?
His family is gone!
"Let me ask again, where is Lin Jiu'er?"
"I don't have time to fight you, get out of here."
Yan Huaiji bumped into his side shoulder, Yan Huaixiu's eyes were furious, and the sword in his hand was about to block his way.
Caught by two fingers.
Follow your hand and look up...... It was the white-haired man in front of him.
He took his sword with two fingers!
Bai Qiudai waved his hand, "If you want to know, just follow." β
Yan Huaixiu looked at the two of them, gritted his teeth, and followed.
Take advantage of the late night.
A few of them infiltrated the Lin Mansion, and according to the previous agreement, Bai Qiudai was responsible for luring the guards away, and the two of them acted.
Yan Huaixiu silently put down a few guards with a few tricks, and glanced at Yan Huaiji, and Yan Huaiji took the opportunity to go around to the back of the house.
He reached for the window, but it didn't move.
So he took a special dagger from his backpack and plunged it through the window.
γBlanch! Outside, there's a sound outside! γ
[Anchor, don't sleep! ] Wake up, someone's coming in! γ