"I have left a secret message, and the disciples in the city will find them to answer when they see them...... We were confused at the time, we shouldn't have held Nie Mobei hostage, we should have asked the person surnamed He to take Mao Liang with us, otherwise we wouldn't be unable to get out of the city. Ruan Lingyu said.

"How is that possible? The one surnamed He won't agree...... If it weren't for my serious injuries and causing you to be affected, even if the officers and soldiers were strictly investigated, you should be able to get out with your cleverness. Fan Shaohua said.

"I just want you to go out and find a place to heal your injuries, I won't go out like this!"

"What? Don't you want to go out, what do you want to stay here for?" Fan Shaohua looked at her strangely.

"I came here to help you escort Nie Mobei to the main altar, and now that he has been rescued, how can I go back empty-handed?"

"What?...... The three protectors have already left, what can you do if you are left alone? The officers and soldiers in this city are now patrolling very tightly, and all of our nearby capable men died in Tianfu last night, so what can we do if there are three or five or two people left who do not enter the stream?"

"I know, don't worry, don't I have Chu Junwen in my hands now? Although he is not stupid, he listens to me very much. Didn't I already tell him when I gave him the antidote......"

It turned out that Chu Junwen was running around on the street just now, and he coincidentally arrived at the edge of this abandoned house. Although Ruan Lingyu and Fan Shaohua escaped from Tianfu at night, they did not get out of the city, so they hid in this abandoned house.

Fan Shaohua was seriously injured and resting in the inner room, and Ruan Lingyu heard Chu Junwen's screams of pain outside the house, and immediately thought that she could use him again, so she called him in, gave him an "antidote", and told him that no one was allowed to know about her here. And tell him not to go with him, even if his father comes to pick him up, and after he goes, he will never get the antidote again. If he wants him to stay by Nie Mobei's side, in that case, next time he feels uncomfortable, he will quietly send him the antidote.

Fan Shaohua was silent for a while and said, "This matter is too dangerous, your martial arts are too far from that old Dao comparison." Don't talk about that old way, you can't even beat that woman, I can't help you when I'm seriously injured now, I don't worry about you staying anymore. ”

"I'll be fine!"

"How do you know it's going to be okay?...... Don't you spare your life, why do you have to take such risks?" Fan Shaohua stared at her with an inquiring gaze.

"I ......" Neng Lingyu spoke, but was speechless.

"You're just for your master, right? As long as it's what he explains, even if you exchange my life, including your own, for you, he won't hesitate, is he so important to you?" Fan Shaohua began to roar resentfully.

"I told you, no! I'm just here for our future! Why don't you understand!" replied in annoyance, turning to walk out the door.

"Where are you going?" Fan Shaohua said busily.

"I'll go out and see if any of our men are coming, so that you can be taken out of the city safely, or the officers and soldiers will come here sooner or later to search for you." ”

......

Qiu Jinyan has been gone for a few days, Yin Tiancheng has not been able to return to the capital, he has been recuperating in the inn for a few days, but his injury has not improved significantly, he can't help but sigh in his heart that the cold weather is so powerful, he has no power to fight back, he can only be beaten passively, if the fairy does not come at that time, he can no longer hold on to a few more breaths of time.

The injury did not heal, and he couldn't even stand the bumps of horseback riding, so he had to stay at the inn.

Sitting quietly at the small table by the window, the fragrant tea on the table was steaming lightly, looking at the drizzle outside the window, and the melancholy in his heart pressed his eyebrows tightly. The third sister and the eldest brother are not around, Qian Xun doesn't know where he has drifted again, and Li Daochang doesn't know if he is still alive. And the rain in front of her reminded her of the rainy day in the boundary water beach, the girl named Qiu Yinyan, remembering that when she walked out of the prison cell of the Netherworld Sect with herself, she looked at her grateful and a little shy, she was always careful to speak to herself, and there was sincerity and happiness in her eyes that could not be hidden, but in the end, she lost her life because of her own affairs......

Just thinking about his thoughts, there was a sudden sound of Qingyue pipa downstairs, and after a beautiful and sad melody, a woman's clear singing voice sounded:

Spring is happy, the warm sun is red and fragrant, and the soft breeze blows the lake green. Playing koi, both of them are right again, and they are fascinated by each other's eyes. The affection is strong, the matchmaker makes a marriage alliance, and Prime Minister Bai agrees with his heart.

A dream, waking up in the middle of the night and crying, thinking three times, the rivers and lakes are messy, and there is nowhere to look forward to it......

"This voice seems to be very familiar......," Yin Tiancheng woke up from his thoughts, stood up and slowly walked out of the room, standing on the railing and looking at the woman playing the pipa by the café on the first floor.

"It's her!" Yin Tiancheng couldn't help but feel shocked in his heart.

The woman was dressed in a light blue cloth dress, her hair was simply combed into a braided braid, hanging down on her back, and there was no ornament on her body, but it could not reduce her natural beauty - this woman turned out to be Murong Wan'er.

"It turns out she's not dead...... She was actually singing?

But no matter what, she finally left her inhuman father and gained freedom, although she lived a poorer life, which is a kind of luck compared to before!"

Yin Tiancheng thought secretly, returned to the room, took out a silver ingot from his arms, and was going to ask the store guy to bring it to her later. He didn't plan to meet her, although she shared the hardships with himself, but after all, they were people of two worlds, and he would be happy for her if she could live like an ordinary person.

Murong Wan'er sang the song, and the audience applauded. She stood up and bowed her head to the guest officers and said, "The little girl is ugly! Cheekily begging the guest officials to give you a reward of three melons and two dates, the little woman has thanked her here!" She said these words in a very small voice, and her cheeks were already slightly red after speaking, obviously she was not used to asking for a reward in such a low voice.

After Murong Wan'er finished speaking, she picked up the plate beside her and walked towards a few guests in the hall, at this time there were five or six tables of guests in the hall, but fortunately, they all gave a few copper plates as a reward. A guest officer on the second floor threw a small piece of broken silver from the railing, and did not forget to praise her: "The girl is beautiful and sings well!"

Murong Wan'er looked up at him, it was a scholar in his twenties, his writing was polite, his smile was very clean, Murong Wan'er bowed to him as a thank you, and the scholar was busy and returned the salute.

At this time, another man not far from the railing beckoned to her: "Come on, beauty! Come to the uncle's room and sing a song alone, the master will reward you heavily!"

This person is of medium height, in his thirties, wearing gold and jade, a rich boy who wears gold and jade, but his eyes are not right, his smile is a little sadistic, and there are two male servants in green clothes standing beside him.

Murong Wan'er glanced at him and smiled apologetically: "Thank you for your kindness, it's just that it's not early, the little girl should go back!"

"What time is this? It's still early in dark! Come on!" the man beckoned to her, his face already displeased.

"I'm sorry! The little girl has taken her leave!" Murong Wan'er saw that this person was not a good person, so she curtsied, went to get the pipa she had just placed on the chair, and prepared to leave immediately.

The man said angrily: "Stop me! The stinky singer is still putting up a score!" He said to the two servants beside him: "You go and pull her up for me!

"Eh, why are you like this?" the scholar who had just given the broken silver pointed at the three of them dissatisfiedly, "What's wrong with people singing? It's also a business owner who relies on his ability to eat, this business is about consensual thinking, how can you force others to sing if they don't sing?"

"Don't worry about him, give it to me!" the man said to the servant beside him, and the two jumped down from the railing and grabbed Murong Wan'er, who had already run to the door.

"What are you doing?" Murong Wan'er was frightened.

"Why is this so?" The guests at the lower table also expressed dissatisfaction, but seeing that both of them were good at martial arts, they didn't dare to go up to stop them.

"Don't you meddle with the uncle! Do you know who I am? The little prince and the emperor are my brother-in-law, but you don't know, right?" the man upstairs proudly introduced his background to the people in the hall.

"You're a liar, aren't you? The little prince may not know you at all!"

"Heh, are you bragging to you?" the man took out a jade plaque from his arms and showed it to the people downstairs: "Open your dog's eyes and see clearly!

King Ji is the title of the little prince Huang Fuxiong, and the Bozhou, Yanzhou, and Qiongzhou in the north are his fiefdoms. The people downstairs didn't dare to say anything when they saw this, and only looked at Murong Wan'er who was dragged upstairs by two servants with sympathetic eyes.

The scholar looked at him and pointed at him and said angrily: "You are going to rob the people's daughters in broad daylight! Even if the prince breaks the law and is guilty of the same crime as the common people, are you so lawless with the power of the little prince?"

"Hehe~ Lao Tzu is just lawless, what's the matter!" The man was not ashamed and said proudly.

At this moment, Murong Wan'er was pulled up to the second floor, and the scholar saw that he couldn't reason with the man, so he rushed up and grabbed one of the servants and said, "Let go!"

The man shook his arm and shouted, "Get out of the way!" and threw the scholar to the ground.

"Stop!" Yin Tiancheng was originally standing at the door of the room, but seeing that he really didn't care about it, he had to come out and drink a few people at this time.

"Young Master Yin!" Murong Wan'er shouted, a little stunned.

"Who are you, too?" the man looked at Yin Tiancheng.

Yin Tiancheng was seriously injured and did not recover, so he didn't dare to do anything at this time, so he only smiled and said: "Don't misunderstand, brother, I heard you just talk about the little prince, and I just happened to have something to ask to see him, but I don't have a way, so it's not ......."

"Huh...... Who can see the little prince if he wants to see him?" The man originally looked at Yin Tiancheng with a sense of threat, but at this time, when he heard that he was trying to find a matchmaker to ask to see the little prince, he relaxed his vigilance in his heart and looked at Yin Tiancheng with disdain.