"Why are you so fierce?" Chen min'er glanced at him and felt that Gao Lang was very poor. The master was difficult to serve!

Mu Heng also felt that he had overreacted just now. He coughed and said in two voices, "come in."

Gao Lang pushed the door in and presented a small volume of letters: "this is the flying pigeon letter just received."

Mu Heng's face immediately became dignified. Unless it was urgent, he would not send a message with flying pigeons. Mu Heng hurriedly opened it, frowned and said, "Li Shiqin really has a problem. Princess Xiao is going to attack her."

Chen min'er was surprised: "what should I do?"

Mu Heng did not think about cableway: "you rest here for one night. Gao Lang will send you back to the Palace tomorrow morning. I will immediately rush to Dali temple to remind Lord Yu to take precautions and interrogate him overnight if necessary."

Chen min'er jumped off the Kang and said, "I'll go too."

Mu Heng was stunned: "you'd better stay. Don't worry. Just leave everything to me."

"No, you must take me with you. You may not be able to pry open Li Shiqin's mouth. I have a way." Chen min'er said firmly. There is no better way to pretend to be a ghost than her true enemy. The situation is urgent and can't care so much.

Gao Lang said, "my Lord, since Miss Chen is so confident, let her try."

In fact, Gao Lang has his own considerations. The Xiao family has never given up assassinating adults. He must protect adults every step, but adults want to leave him for Miss Chen. It's too dangerous to go to the city alone.

Chen min'er gets Gao Lang's support and looks more and more firm. Mu Heng is helpless. Chen min'er never listens to him.

The three rode away from the other courtyard and rushed to the city.

Chen min'er had never ridden a horse, not to mention the wind like speed. At first, she was embarrassed to hold Mu Heng tightly, grabbed his clothes and almost jumped off the horse several times.

Mu Heng grabbed her hands and asked her to hold him tight. He ordered, "hold me tight. I'm going to speed up."

At this time, the girl is still shy. Unfortunately, it's cold at night. Otherwise, let her sit in front and he holds her.

what? Need to speed up?

Chen min'er didn't dare to hold him up. He honestly hugged Mu Heng. His face was close to his broad and strong back. He could only hear the wind roaring in his ears and the shadows of the trees passing quickly. If he hadn't held him, the whole person would be flying.

Gao Lang followed and kept an eye on Miss Chen. In case of a mistake, he rushed up at the first time. He understood that if the adult and Miss Chen fell off a horse at the same time, he had to save Miss Chen first, or the adult would kill his head.

Within half an hour, the three had entered the city. For the sake of safety, they didn't go straight to Dali temple, but went to the teahouse to change their clothes.

Mu Heng changed his night clothes and asked Gao Lang and Zhongda to arrange Chen miner to enter Dali temple.

Chen min'er asked Gao Lang to get green clothes. Gao Lang wondered, "don't you want white clothes, Miss Chen?" aren't all ghosts in white?

"Just find it." Chen min'er has her own worries. This is Shen Xintong's favorite color. Tonight's confession must succeed. She wants Li Shiqin to double her pain.

The night is deep, the cold moon is desolate, the streets are empty, and there are few pedestrians. Gao Lang escorts a sedan chair to Dali temple.

Suddenly, a wild cat ran down from the roof and meowed into the alley.

The air is filled with a cold killing intention, which can only be felt by those who have experienced hundreds of battles and bathed in blood. Gao Lang raised his hand, and the sedan chair man immediately stopped. Everyone clenched the handle of the knife, stared at the dark depths like an eagle, and a pair of sensitive ears stood up to catch the subtle sound in the night wind.

Whoosh, a cold arrow shot straight at the car door. Sooner or later, Gao Lang pulled out his knife, flashed silver, and knocked the cold arrow down.

"Protect your excellency." Gao Lang shouted loudly. The bodyguards disguised as sedan chairs pulled out their long knives and protected the sedan chairs.

"Whoosh..." a shower of arrows broke through the air and came from all directions.

A life and death fight started at one touch.

At this moment, Zhongda took another team of people into Dali temple from the main gate.