His heart was pounding, and his eyelids were trembling, as if he was telling something.

In a small town that must be passed through to the kingdom of Dajin, a procession of about twenty people came, all dressed as merchants, but the amount of cloth, gold, silver, and silk they carried was not much, and they felt very shabby.

Perhaps, it was the chaos of the situation, and the number of thieves in the night, and the fact that this group decided to avoid swaggering.

After choosing a teahouse and listing it as a resting place, this group of business travelers was divided into five tables and sat down, and an old man with a very decrepit face, but with a pair of unmatched eyes, looked south, and even opened his mouth worriedly.

"I wonder how Yan'er is doing now?" This old man is Ren Jiutian, when the family moved away, in order to prevent unintentional thousands of miles of tracking, everyone obeyed Ren Yanran's arrangement and changed their faces, and successfully avoided the pursuit of the spies, so he is still safe and has not revealed his whereabouts.

"Sir, you're worried." The steward of the Ren family said comfortingly.

"She's my daughter, how can I not worry, by the way, Ren Cong, didn't I want you to inquire about Yan'er's situation?" At this moment, Ren Jiutian has long lost the flying and domineering of the year, and now all that remains is the love for life, and the confusion of not knowing the life and death of flesh and blood.

"This ---" Ren Cong looked slurred.

"Say!"

After thinking for a while, he finally replied embarrassedly: "Miss is now being held hostage unintentionally, and the killer has released a rumor that the master will go to Qingyue Pavilion before the fifteenth of this month, otherwise he will --- ---."

"You're going to kill Yan'er, aren't you?" He throbbed to his feet. "Gear up, let's rush to Qingyue Pavilion immediately."

"Master, by all means, no, if you go, isn't it the same as going to die?" The steward tried his best to stop it.

"But I can't just watch Yan'er die for me."

"Master, you can't be impulsive, you have to trust Miss, she must have a way to save the decline."

"Yan'er---" old tears are zero, and I regret it! If you know this, you will never dare to have the beginning, his extreme ferocity not only led to the end of cutting off his children and grandchildren, but the only surviving daughter is now paying the price for his actions back then.

Ren Cong hurriedly persuaded again: "Miss's intelligence, the master should know, otherwise, when he is in Mengyuan, the Ren family should all be buried in the fire cave, where is the chance to escape?" If you show up recklessly, not only will you not be able to save Miss, but you will ruin Miss's plan, and this will really kill Miss. ”

He sighed and sat weakly.

"But no matter how smart she is, she must be a daughter, if the descendants of the Zhan family vent their grievances on her--- "He didn't dare to imagine how unbearable the consequences would be---

"Master, no, don't worry!" So far, I can only comfort him like this.

The tip of the sword pointed directly at her throat, the fiery flames burned, the throat tightened, the feeling of blood splashing had already taken a step forward--- suddenly, a darkness struck, consciousness was blank in an instant, and the ethereal --- was she dead? Zhan Qingyuan still killed her after all, and the helpless soul was wandering leisurely in this boundless world, with nowhere to return.

Sigh! Is this destined to be the case in this life? Is this life destined to be impossible to fulfill this relationship? ---Scold---

But suddenly, a bright light suddenly shot in, which not only dispelled the lingering disappointment, but also forced her to stir her eyelids.

Apricot eyes are wide open.

The bedpost that caught her eye informed her that she had come to her senses, and she was now in her original room, lying peacefully on the bed, she was fine, unharmed. But in my memory--- she stabbed the bewitching Red Flame Sword in the Ming and Ming dynasties, and I also remember witnessing the embarrassment of Zhan Qingyuan's poisonous hair, could it be that these are all --- Nanke's dreams?

She jumped out of bed, dressed in new clothes but proving that memories had really happened, so how could she be here? And his poisonous ---

Ren Yanran was shocked, and rushed into his room without saying anything, don't have an accident. She stopped to explore, the hall, the inner room was empty, not even the Red Flame Returning Sword, what about people? Did he leave her alone and leave alone? Or is he too badly poisoned and has ---

No, she rushed out of the inner room in a hurry, and just happened to bump into the shopkeeper who was about to come to clean up the house.

"Girl." The dumb voice called, the eyes did not dare to look at her, this beautiful girl, just one glance, will make her vulgar appearance instigated, he does not want to be cut off a piece of flesh.

"Shopkeeper, where is the Zhan Gongzi who lives in this room? He checked out and left? Ren Yanran had no time to analyze his strange behavior, so she only anxiously asked Zhan Qingyuan's whereabouts, where did he go?

"Uncle Zhan, he --- he went out for something, don't you know? It's been a day and a night. On the one hand, the shopkeeper returned, and on the other hand, he also felt strange, before going out, the evil star ordered all the little people in the Qingyue Pavilion, the running hall, and even him, not to enter the girl's room without permission, and even to tidy up the house, afraid of his cruelty, everyone could only obey orders, but they didn't know that this girl didn't know that Uncle Zhan had left the Qingyue Pavilion.

"He was gone for a day and a night--- "So, a full twelve hours had passed since the last time she was awake, and it was strange how she could have slept so deeply. Ah--- she suddenly remembered the bowl of vegetable juice on the table. "Did Mr. Zhan tell me where he went?"

"No, I don't dare ask." The shopkeeper replied in a snort. Four days ago, he angrily slashed the shopkeeper's irregularities, and he was so shocked that the overbearing officers and soldiers knew each other and did not dare to come to the door again to provoke.

She understands the shopkeeper's fears. It's no wonder that he, unintentionally cold and ruthless, is something that few people can bear.

"It's okay, you go down!" She waved him away.

"Yes." After the shopkeeper left, only the flustered Ren Yanran remained. He shouldn't have the power to find out his father's whereabouts and rush to snipe him, right?

For a moment, she wanted to run back with palpitations, and suddenly looked back, and saw that the ghostly figure of Wuxin was already standing behind her, still expressionless and cold.

"Brother Zhan---" she swallowed her astonishment. "Your Poison ---"

"Nothing can bother me." He took it lightly.

It should be fine.

She paced past, rolled her eyes, and said again, "So where have you been this day and night?" Leave me already in the inn, don't worry about me escaping? ”

"Will you run away?" He asked dismissively. "Didn't you tell me shamelessly that you would like to be my forbidden body and serve me for the rest of your life?"

She smiled, not being struck by the ridicule. "But I thought that your determination should come from the effect of the drug, and mixed it with the medicine for me to take, causing me to sleep for a day and a night."

He snorted coldly and said no more.

Ren Yanran has no intention of going around on this topic, the most important thing in front of her is to find out where he went during the time he disappeared?

"Who are you going to see?" She asked boldly.

He glanced at her strangely, and said word by word: "I, of, hater, man." ”

Don't---

"No way--- without my guidance, you would never have been able to find out my father's whereabouts." She shuddered. Could it be that --- her father threw himself into the net in order to save her?

He sneered: "Ren Jiutian's good luck will run out sooner or later, if he escapes from this moment in a hurry, he can't avoid being pursued by me for the rest of his life, and sooner or later he will have to pay for his blood debts." ”

"So your enemy isn't just my father?"

"How can you forget that with the power of one person in the nine heavens, it is difficult to cover the sky with one hand, who do you want me to refer to?"

Ren Yanran was terrified.

"Your other target for revenge is --- the Golden Emperor, Wan Yanxi." No way? He actually locked the emperor of Dajin into the target of revenge. There may still be something to be done to deal with the Ren family, but the Jin Emperor --- he is the lord of a country! "No, he is the Son of Heaven, and the strange people around him must be innumerable, how can you get close to him and assassinate him? You don't mean you're going to die, no! I don't allow you to take any chances. ”

He laughed: "Don't you think it's ridiculous that this is coming from your mouth?" ”

She was actually worried about him.