Cicadas, praying mantises, and yellow finches (bottom)

Nanfeng.

Han Yan'er stood anxiously in the alley opposite the Taishou Mansion.

She had been waiting for three days, and she hadn't seen the prodigal son of the Ascendant who didn't know his name.

In the past three days, she waited quietly at the entrance of the alley early in the morning, and did not leave until the evening.

She didn't dare to trespass in directly, if she found the prodigal son directly, it would be fine, but if she was caught by other people in the army, she was afraid that she would implicate the prodigal son.

In the past three days, her heart has been hanging, from morning to night, worrying about He Jiao's revenge all the time.

In three days, she learned that Aunt Wang, who sells soybean milk on the roadside, starts to set up a stall every day, sets up a steaming stove, and makes the milky white soy milk keep tumbling in the pot. Every morning, the gate of the Taishou Mansion would be opened, and several soldiers would come with buckets to fetch a bucket of soy milk.

She knew it was their time out for breakfast.

But these days, except for the morning when the gate of the Taishou Mansion will be opened, until the evening, no one enters or leaves.

Even Uncle He, who didn't collect the noodle stall until it was ugly, never saw anyone in the Taishou Mansion coming in and out.

He also hoped that his noodles would be favored by the official like Aunt Wang's soy milk, but unfortunately, the door would never be opened again except in the morning.

And Han Yan'er is also like them, she is earlier than Aunt Wang every day, and she plays more than Uncle He.

She wandered through the alley like a ghost, her brows furrowed from time to time, and her face looked much worse than before.

She worries every day that in the next second, a snake will come out from under Aunt Wang's stove or under Uncle He's noodle stall, and then bite them fiercely on their necks, and then a large group of snakes will break into the Taishou Mansion, and then there will be a roar from the Taishou Mansion.

The snakes got into the bed, in the kitchen, everywhere, and when it was dawn, everyone was lying on the ground bleeding.

Even the prodigal son was lying on the ground bleeding from all his knots, and there was a silver-white spear standing beside him.

The face, which was a little frivolous and immediately calm, turned pale and ugly.

These scenes were constantly spinning in her mind, and she dreamed of them even at night.

She was really afraid that she would not have time to inform her, so she saw the corpse of the prodigal son.

......

The people who are eager are not only Han Yan'er, but even Liu Chenglang is a little impatient.

In the past few days, He Jiao has been coming to ask if he can attack, and he has been shirking, but after three days, he has found all the excuses he can find, and He Jiao is obviously impatient.

He could see that if he shirked it again and didn't give him the route, he was afraid that this old man would cross the Dream Stream Valley by himself.

All my efforts were in vain.

Therefore, in the face of He Jiao's questioning, Liu Chenglang could only grit his teeth and give the final date.

"Two days later. ”

When he gave this date, he hurriedly asked Wang Huihai to push his wheelchair out of the city.

The Shadowguards don't have a home in the city, their base can be any mountain, their house can be under any tree.

This is a must-have quality for all scouts to survive in most hostile environments.

Wang Huihai pushed Liu Chenglang out of the city and walked for more than ten miles, when a big locust tree blocked the way.

Liu Chenglang approached the locust tree in a wheelchair, knocked on it, but found that the trunk was hollow, he touched it along the trunk, found a bulge, pressed it, and a small opening appeared in the trunk.

This is the Shadow Guard's liaison station, all you need to do is take out the token and ribbon inside, hang them on the top of the tree, and within an hour, someone will untie the ribbon through the token and then connect.

Yoo Seung-lang looked at the black token in his hand and connected it with a green ribbon.

The black token has a dark word on it, and its black is close to the color of the tree trunk, plus the green ribbon, which is basically unnoticeable.

Of course, in autumn and winter, the color of the ribbon will also change.

Liu Chenglang handed the token to Wang Huihai and motioned for Wang Huihai to hang it up.

This kind of thing is powerless for him, which is why he brought Wang Huihai here.

It was only Wang Huihai who turned out to be a token, and a voice sounded in the ears of the two: "Why does Liu Gongzi need to come in person, if he wants to see the old woman, just order his subordinates to come, why do you need to run in person?"

When the word "subordinate" was spoken, Wang Huihai's face shook unconsciously.

However, the woman in black didn't care, but stared at Liu Chenglang and said, "I don't know if Liu Gongzi came this time, and there is another teacher?"

Her tone was not soft, but indifferent.

Liu Chenglang touched his nose a little embarrassed, after all, as the saying goes: "A teacher for one day, a father for life." For her and Han Yan'er, this Han Yan'er treats her as a mother, and she also treats Han Yan'er as a daughter.

It is strange to let a mother use her daughter without anger.

Liu Chenglang felt that the token in his hand was a little hot at this time, he played with the green silk thread on the token, wrapped it in his hand and untied it.

The woman in black saw that he didn't speak, and the corners of her mouth brought a hint of mockery, and then said, "Could it be that Gongzi Liu thinks that Yan'er's news is too slow and comes to urge?"

Liu Chenglang's intention was seen through by her at a glance, so she could only lower her head and say nothing.

"Don't worry, Liu Gongzi, the old woman will naturally not shirk the matter that is beneficial to the Han family, but Liu Gongzi has remembered it, you calculate the opponent, and it is understandable to calculate the enemy. But Yan'er is her own person!"

Liu Chenglang glanced at the woman in black, only to see that her face was full of anger.

"Only this once, not for example!" After the old woman finished speaking, she flicked her sleeves and turned around.

"I set a time with He Jiao, two days later. Liu Chenglang gritted his teeth and finally said it.

The woman in black was stunned for a moment, paused, turned her back to them, and replied coldly: "Got it!"

Liu Chenglang sighed, if the Holy Dynasty army didn't know the news and didn't do a good job of ambushing within two days, then the yellow finch would turn into a praying mantis.

This bureau has completely become a bureau that entraps its own people.

He sighed, he really didn't want his own people to beat his own people unless he had to.

Strategist, what he is best at is to kill people with a knife, he is not only a bitch, but also a torii!

......

Han Yan'er sneaked into Nanfeng, but she never saw the prodigal son.

On the third day of infiltrating Nanfeng, she received a message.

A piece of news that surprised and delighted her.

Two days later, He Jiao will cross the Dream Valley and attack Nanfeng.

What made her happy was that for at least two days, she didn't have to worry about the prodigal son and the people of the whole city, but what surprised her was that it was only two days, but how could she inform the prodigal son?

Han Yan'er thought about it, gritted her teeth, and decided to leave it alone, and go directly to Taishou Mansion tonight!

Night soon fell, and Uncle Ho had already set up a noodle stall.

Now in the evening, people start shopping one after another, and during the day, everyone is busy with post-war recovery, etc., so business will be better at night.

Han Yan'er was dressed in black, gritted her teeth and walked out of the alley.

Uncle He boiled the soup rich and fragrant, and every time at this time, he would roll up his sleeves and start pulling noodles.

When Han Yan'er passed by him, Uncle He put down the face in his hand, shook his hand, and said to Han Yan'er, "Girl, you finally came out." ”

The girl in black was stunned and looked at Uncle He in surprise.

He Bo smiled slightly: "I have seen you for three days, and you often look towards the Taishou Mansion. ”

"This is the master of the Taishou Mansion, and now there is a new group of people. Could the girl's sweetheart be in this mansion?" asked Uncle Ho.

"Most of the people who lived in the mansion used to be wicked, but now it's different, and now it's all the people who live in it!" He Bo said, raising his thumbs.

Han Yan'er's cheeks turned crimson when she heard this, and she was a little overwhelmed.

She didn't listen to Uncle He's words at all, but only heard the words "sweetheart".

She bit her lip lightly, and she didn't know if the hateful prodigal son was her sweetheart.

It's just that I inadvertently think of him now.

I think of him when I see a sparkling stream, I think of him when I see beautiful flowers, I think of him when a white bird cuts through the sky, I think of him when I see a small stone by the river, let alone worry about him when I hear that there is danger.

The so-called liking and sweetheart, probably want to give him his whole world, let him know that he saw the birds, and when he arrives by the river, let his eyes be on him all the time!

If you like someone, your world will no longer be your world.

"Girl, eat this bowl of noodles, come on! As long as the current Taishou Mansion explains its intentions, they will definitely let you in." ”

Han Yan'er came back to her senses and looked at the steaming face in front of her in a daze.

She looked at Uncle Ho's encouraging gaze, sat down, and began to eat noodles in small bites.

Eventually, she wiped her lips, smiled softly, left a few copper plates on the table and got up.

"Hey, girl, the old man invited you. ”

He Bo picked up his companion on the table and chased him out.

Obviously, it was only a hundred meters from the street to Taishou Mansion, but there was no one in a blink of an eye.

Uncle He sighed, put the copper plate in his pocket, shook his head, and sighed: "Crazy and resentful!"

......

A shadow sneaked into the Taishou Mansion.

There is no sound in the entire Taishou Mansion, only insects and birds chirping at night.

Occasionally, soldiers passing by on night patrol were silent.

Han Yan'er identified the location, but it was a pity that she had never entered the Taishou Mansion at the beginning, and for a while, she got lost in this huge Taishou Mansion.

When she reached the hallway, she suddenly heard voices that seemed to be discussing the venom of the snake, and that they had praised the cunning of their marshal, and had burned most of the snake.

Han Yan'er heard the footsteps getting closer, so she couldn't think too much and sneaked into an inconspicuous room.

When the people were far away, she took advantage of the moonlight to scan the room.

The pink drapery and a pair of embroidered shoes under the bed are neatly tied, and at first glance it is the bedroom of the daughter's house.

"Could it be that there are still family members with the army?"

She was a little surprised, for fear that she had broken into the room of the prodigal son's wife.

But the more she thought about it, the more she felt like it, and her heart was inexplicably indignant.

She saw that there was an unfinished brocade handkerchief beside the bed and picked it up.

On the Jinpa is a young man, only a pair of serious eyes, the young man, looking at the front seriously, I don't know what he is looking at.

This picture reminded her of the day by the river, when she leaned on the prodigal son, whose eyes were equally focused and serious, looking at the stars in the sky.

This embroidered woman must have admired this man very much, otherwise how could she imprint a serious look in her heart.

Han Yan'er sighed secretly and looked at the piece of brocade again.

She suddenly noticed that the figure of the man on the brocade was very similar to that of the prodigal son.

was so angry that he threw Jinpa on the ground, and for a while all the grievances felt unworthy.

There is nothing more fearful than emotion, whenever you don't grasp your emotions well, you will show a lot of horses.

Soon, someone observed the strangeness here, and several lieutenants were also old and spicy, quietly gathering people and horses, and nets were also prepared on the roof.

When everything was ready, he shouted, "People inside, surrender!"

It wasn't until the deputy general spoke out that Han Yan'er was shocked to realize that she had been discovered, not only discovered, but also surrounded.

The moonlight cast dappled shadows through the rooftops, and experience had taught her that if there were no obstacles, the shadows would be a bunch.

She was sure that if she fled from above at this time, she was afraid that she would not be able to escape.

After thinking about it, there is only one way to go, and that is to rush out head-on.

Han Yan'er thought for a while, put the piece of brocade in her arms, then covered her face with a black cloth, and took out a soft sword from her waist.

A gust of wind blew, and the door suddenly opened.

I saw a black shadow pounce out, and the soldiers used Changge to pick at the black shadow, followed by arrows.

Han Yan'er was also a cultivator anyway, but at this time, she was distracted by the disappointment in her heart, and she didn't want to entangle more, so she was hit by a few arrows.

She jumped out, but she didn't care about the road, and scurried around.

But soon, she found that there were soldiers everywhere, and there were many more wounds on her hands and feet.

The young general was carefully examining the map of Yuedi when he heard a commotion and walked out.

He thought about it for a moment, jumped up and onto the roof.

I saw a woman in black being besieged by the soldiers, and a soft sword gradually lost its power.

He was a little angry, and squeezed out three words from between his teeth: "Stupid woman!"

Then he jumped off the roof, found a room in black clothes, covered his face, and raised his spear.

Han Yan'er was shot in the leg by a stray arrow, and immediately fell to the ground, seeing that it was about to hit her neck, a silver light suddenly flashed.

Yinmang separated the long knife and did not hurt a single person.

He seemed to be extremely familiar with the Taishou Mansion, and immediately fled to the stable with the woman.

The two of them jumped on the horse and slapped the horse's buttocks hard, and the horse was in pain, and ran wildly.

The soldiers rushed over and aimed their bows and arrows at the two men.

But at this moment, the deputy general who had followed Jiang Ming for many years suddenly waved his hand and said, "Forget it!"

He felt that the shadow of the gun was very familiar.

The two ran for an unknown amount of time, but finally stopped.

Jiang Ming helped Han Yan'er sit down, and soon started a fire.

Han Yan'er's face was full of anger, and she snorted coldly, twisted her injured leg, and also avoided Jiang Ming's hand that was about to apply the medicine.

Jiang Ming didn't speak, his strength was already stronger than Han Yan'er, so he directly restrained Han Yan'er, and carefully helped her deal with her wounds with the best medicine.

When it was done, she was unraveled.

"Smack!" A sound came, and Jiang Ming's face had five more finger prints.

Jiang Ming only thought that she was being bullied by her own soldiers, so she didn't care, and took Han Yan'er with the courage to take her over.

But before his hand reached Han Yan'er's shoulder, he ate pain, and Han Yan'er bit his hand tightly.

Jiang Ming quickly broke free, only to see a few bloody tooth marks on it.

"Are you a dog?" Jiang Ming frowned.

When Han Yan'er saw Jiang Ming's appearance, the grievances, waiting, and worries in the past few days all turned into grievances, and tears rolled in her eyes.

She angrily took out a piece of brocade from her bosom and threw it on the ground, tilted her head, and did not speak.

Jiang Ming picked up this brocade papa, looked at this brocade papa, and suddenly said in surprise: "You went to her room?"

As soon as Han Yan'er heard this, she knew that this prodigal son really had something to do with this woman, and she bit her lower lip tightly.

Although Jiang Ming has no experience in love, he is not a stupid person, seeing Han Yan'er's appearance, he knows that this woman must have misunderstood.

He sat down, looked at Jinpa and said, "Everyone in Nanfeng should know this story, the person who embroidered Jinpa should be called Shen Qiong, and the owner of Jinpa should be called Xu Chang'an." ”

Han Yan'er was stunned for a moment, and then remembered the story of the daughter of Taishoufu who killed her father and saved people.

She wiped away her tears and asked, "Then why is the room still there?"

Jiang Ming thought for a while and said, "Marshal Xu and our marshal are good friends, so our marshal kept this room for Marshal Xu Changan as a thought." ”

When Han Yan'er heard this, her face was slightly red, she didn't expect that she had eaten the wrong vinegar.

Jiang Ming looked at her, shook his head and said again: "Stupid woman!"

"The Prodigal Son!"

"Stupid woman!"

The two began to curse by the fire, and finally Han Yan'er leaned on Jiang Ming and fell asleep.

As soon as it was dawn, Jiang Ming and Han Yan'er opened their eyes.

"I'm going back. This was the first thing Han Yan'er said.

Jiang Ming didn't know how to keep it, and he couldn't keep it, so he could only stand in place.

He could only watch the beautiful woman go away, and sniffed his clothes, which seemed to have the body fragrance of a girl.

"That's right!" Han Yan'er suddenly turned her head.

"Dengtu prodigal son, don't die, a day later, He Jiao will lead the snake group to attack Nanfeng through Dream Creek Valley, don't die!"

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