On the wall, Chu Xiran and Pang Jialu were lying on the tree and secretly looked into the yard.

They were originally following openly, but after discovering that something was wrong, Chu Xiran pulled Pang Jialu to hide, wanting to see what the situation was, and then deciding not to show up.

They were too far away to hear what the people in the courtyard were saying, but they could see what they were doing.

Looking at Xue Yatong, who was being tortured, a touch of surprise slipped in Chu Xiran's eyes, "Between Xue Yatong and Pei Gongzi, this is... What is the deep hatred? ”

She frowned, "I didn't expect Pei Gongzi to look soft and weak like a man, and his methods were so ruthless."

But she didn't sympathize with Xue Yatong at all.

At this time, the first thing she thought of was: "Chubby, don't like Pei Gongzi anymore, I originally thought he was a very gentle person, and it was just right for your soft temperament." But now it seems that he is not your lover. ”

Pang Jialu was also shocked by the scene in front of her, but she quickly defended Ji Yuntong and said: "Certainly, it must be Xue Yatong who provoked Pei Gongzi, otherwise he wouldn't ......"

She still thinks that Ji Yuntong is a good person.

After hearing clearly what Chu Xiran was saying, Pang Jialu was very helpless, "Xiaoxi, I have said it many times, I only have gratitude to Pei Gongzi, you, don't tease me anymore." ”

Chu Xiran may not understand, although she has been protecting her, but she has not really understood her inner thoughts.

But Pei Gongzi, for Pang Jialu, is a confidant-like existence.

He didn't need her to say anything, he seemed to understand her embarrassment, embarrassment, and vulnerability.

Chu Xiran was not good at breaking her feelings with Pang Jialu at this time, she hissed, "Fatty, why don't you go back today." ”

"I may be going to spoil Pei Gongzi's affairs, no matter what, Xue Yatong's death in Kangyang City is a troublesome matter."

Pang Jialu immediately became nervous, "I'm with you!"

While the two were talking, Pang Jialu suddenly felt a chill, and when she reacted, she found that Chu Xiran had pushed her away for the first time, and she reached out to block the attacking sword.

Chu Xiran's arm was scratched, she didn't care about the pain, and immediately drew her sword to fight against the comer.

"Little, Little Nozomi ......"

Pang Jialu's crying voice sounded, and Chu Xiran realized that there was another person who was using a dagger to put a dagger on Pang Jialu's neck, threatening her to be arrested.

Chu Xiran immediately put away his sword, "Who are you?" Let go of the chubby, what's coming at me! ”

The person holding Pang Jialu was wearing a black mask, his entire face was blocked, and his voice was deliberately lowered, "I have no intention of hurting Miss Chu and your friends." ”

"It's just that a hostage is needed to save people, offended."

Chu Xiran immediately thought of Xue Yatong, who was being tortured in the deserted courtyard, and she squinted, "Then you let go of the fat guy, I'll be this hostage." ”

"Isn't my identity more useful than hers?"

The black-masked man did not agree, "Miss Chu's identity is naturally noble, but your friend is also your weakness. ”

"So, I have to bother Miss Chu to knock on the door for help."

"You!" Chu Xiran held his breath, and was afraid that the masked man would really hurt Pang Jialu, who didn't know martial arts, so he had to angrily put away his sword and go around to the front and knock on the door.

The door was opened by Qiao Qi, who was dressed in disguise.

Chu Xiran said aggrievedly: "Are you Pei Gongzi's person?" Please inform him, Chu Xiran will see you. ”

(End of chapter)