Walk to the back of the desk and sit down, with your long legs on the edge of the desk, leaning lazily on the chair, in a very leisurely posture.

"Which of you two is good at kung fu?"

Cai Run pointed at Ning Le: "She." ”

Ning Le pointed at himself: "I." ”

He Lan smiled lightly, "It's quite tacit, you grew up together, right?" ”

Cai Run replied, "Yes." ”

Cairun is good at scheming, while Ning Le has strong work ability, they have always had a clear division of labor and high efficiency.

"Then you, you set off to Helan City, control the city lord there, master his every move, I hope Helan City is in my hands, you just rush back before Chinese New Year's Eve." Helan commanded slowly.

Ning Le never asked why for his master's orders, but just complied.

He Lan took out the silver ticket, "This is 10,000 taels of silver tickets, bring it, it should be enough." ”

Ning Le was not ambiguous, picked it up and stuffed it into the placket, "Ning Le will go." ”

"Well, stay safe."

He Lan then said to Cai Run: "You come here, stand and I'll take a turn." ”

Cai Run immediately stepped forward, and An An took a turn.

"Walk around the house."

When Cai Run walked, He Lan kept a close eye on her every move, and recorded Cai Run's various movements and habits in his mind at the same time.

"Well, let's go down first." Helan waved his hand.

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Night.

"Today I asked my dad for two girls, the one at the door, and the other one I asked her to go out on errands."

Shanyao didn't care about this, "If you need a girl, tell me at any time, I have a lot of Fuzhu and the like, and you can use it if you need it." ”

Heran Nunu mouthed, "But it was trained by you, and I don't have a sense of accomplishment with it." ”

Silent Yao rubbed her head, "Silly girl." ”

After a while, he said: "I will enter the palace in a while, and the day after tomorrow will be Chinese New Year's Eve, and I will tell my father and mother in advance that Chinese New Year's Eve will not be over." ”

He Lan nodded: "Okay, then you come back early." ”

"Okay."

After dinner, Shan Yao soaked He Lan's feet, and personally trimmed her nails before leaving.

Not long after Lonely Yao left, He Lan changed into simple clothes, sketched in front of the bronze mirror, and recoiled the maid's hair in a bun.

Looking at it again, she seemed to have become a different person, without a single flaw.

Then, on a snowy night, she flew through the night and went straight to the palace.

*

He Lan first fell into a certain palace of the harem concubine, rummaged through and entered an ordinary room, and after a while, she flew out holding something.

Quietly, without alarming anyone.

After that, she went all the way to the dungeon, neatly knocked out the guards of the dungeon, and quietly entered, there were not many guards in the dungeon, Helan avoided their attention and quietly lurked in.

In a cell, Concubine Ying shrank in the corner trembling, how could she still have half of her usual noble appearance, her hair was messy, and her whole face was white and scary.

He Lan's eyes were cold, he took out the blade in his hand, and flew the blade out steadily and accurately through the wood of the cell!

The blade accurately entered Concubine Ying's eyebrows, and Concubine Ying's eyes widened, and she didn't even have time to call for help, so she lost her breath.

Die with a grievance or everlasting regret.

After that, He Lan took out the hairpin he had just stolen and threw it in the weeds next to Concubine Ying's corpse.

Immediately, she walked out of the cell, and when she was about to avoid everyone's sight, she deliberately made a noise that alarmed the sleepy cell heads.

"Who?!"

"What people!"

She hooked her lips coldly, leaving them with a side face, and ran out in panic.

"Stop!" The cell bosses chased after him.

But not far after he ran out, he heard a shout from the cell: "Cell boss! Concubine Ying is dead! Concubine Ying was assassinated! ”

The cell boss stared at the woman who had run away in front of him, gritting his teeth and turning back.

"Cell boss, Concubine Ying is dead...... It can't be the woman who killed her, right? ”

The cell boss knew the identity of Concubine Ying, "Go to Rongxue Palace!" ”

The other party was puzzled: "Rong Xue Palace? ”

The cell leader's face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth: "I have seen that woman just now, it is the maid next to Concubine Yi, and it is a well-known thing that the maid knows martial arts, I am absolutely not mistaken, hurry up and inform the emperor!" ”