V2.Chapter 160

The soldiers on the tower looked around the carriage below, but they still did not move. "The gate can't be opened. You can find another place."

"Officer, why don't you come out and have a look? We are really dying, otherwise we won't be like this."

The soldier couldn't see clearly below on the tower, and then he didn't know what to think. He yelled "wait" and came down.

He opened the gate of the city and looked at the people standing in front of him. Before he could open his mouth, the greasy looking man rushed to meet him and smilingly stuffed a bulging purse into the soldier's hand.

"Officer, please do me a favor."

The soldier bumped the purse in his hand, but at the corner of his mouth, he didn't notice that there was someone beside the city wall, "people, I'll see."

The man laughed and quickly led people forward.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the three people who had been hiding in the city wall slipped into the city gate which had not been closed.

Under the touch of the silver moon, a few drops of red blood were imprinted on the ground at the foot of the city wall where they had previously hidden.

But the soldier didn't let up after seeing the real man. He only said that he would find a doctor for them to wait, and then he didn't have the following.

……

Yan Beicheng looked at the secret letter sent in his hand. After reading it carefully, his eyes became dark and covered with danger. The secret letter in his hand turned into powder.

After that, Mo Ling suddenly felt bad, thought for a while, or said: "Lord, but what's going on?"

He had a vague premonition in his heart that the "big event" that could make yanbeicheng angry must have something to do with the flowers on the stranger.

Yan Beicheng eyes in the dark dangerously beating, the whole body cold gas lingering, "secret letter has false, I'm afraid there are already people restless."

The secret letter replied that there was nothing wrong with the handwriting as usual, but the handwriting was not enough. It seemed that it was written by a woman.

Mo Ling was startled, and a possibility in his heart leaped out of his mind. He could not help but probe cautiously, "is it difficult to succeed Is it Nanhe girl? "

Yan Beicheng did not answer. Mo Ling knew that he was acquiesced in this way. He felt cold in his heart and frowned tightly.

The South crane can still have a decisive use, if it is really her to do, that thing will be troublesome.

Thinking of this, he quickly changed the topic and said: "by the way, Lord, we have received news that those people have entered the city."

"Well." Yan Beicheng made a nasal sound from his nasal cavity, and then threw a token to Mo Ling. "You can clean up the mess here, and everyone can listen to you. In addition, I will immediately prepare a fast horse, and I will go back first."

Mo Ling eyebrow suddenly twisted, his face showed a hesitant color, "but Lord, those people left a lot of trouble, many of them need you to go out in person, you also want to leave for the next day at the earliest."

Yan Beicheng frowned slightly and incomprehensible, and his eyebrows were tinged with some incomprehensible color. However, in a moment, he became more and more cold and indifferent. "At the moment of Mao, everyone will be called up, and half a minute can't be delayed, and tomorrow will be the same."

"Yes." Mo Ling wanted to ask more questions, but when he saw Yan Bei Cheng's cold side face, he could not ask any more questions, so he had to answer.

"You go and have a rest. Don't delay tomorrow." Seeing that Mo Ling still did not go, Yan Beicheng said casually that until Mo Ling was far away, he was still alone in the house, with a deep look in his eyes.

……

The stranger knows that Nanhe is a smart person. Most of them will guess that she is afraid that Nanhe will send someone to kill people. She certainly thinks that she will be on guard today, so she will not send anyone. After a few days, she will relax her vigilance and come to assassinate him.

Therefore, the night of flowers on the street is particularly stable sleep.

In the early morning of the next day, Qin Ya came to wait on her to get up and wash up. As expected, he said, "princess, what you expected was really good. There was no big movement last night."

After a pause, she changed her voice. "However, the maid was afraid that the other scum would not be able to bear it, so she arranged a few more reliable people to keep watch in the house. When the shift was changed in the middle of the night, she really caught a maidservant girl who was trying to commit a mischief. Would you like to have a look

"Look, of course, you should have a look. Otherwise, the master behind her will know." In the eyes of the flowers on the street, there is a slight sharp color, like a flower lip petal picking slightly, which seems to be a mockery.

"Yes." Qin Ya heard the speech, put down the bamboo grate in her hand, and went down to the servant at the door and whispered two words.

After a while, a maid was taken in by two boys.

As soon as the maid came in, she knelt on the ground and began to shiver, "maid, I have seen the princess."

Seeing her maid like this, Qin ya did not receive a hum, and said in a low voice: "since you dare to do such things as eating inside and outside, why should you be so afraid of it? Now, nothing has been accepted. I'm not going to die later."

Although the voice is small, but still clear into the maid's ears, her body will shake more severe.

The wrist of the stranger flower is more cruel, who in the mansion does not know, how can she be afraid at present.On the street flower sits in front of the dressing table upright, between the eyebrows and eyes is still a indifferent color, do not distinguish joy and anger, but let people's heart hair for no reason, "time has always been precious, I have a lot of things to do today, don't want to waste this precious time, you can explain it yourself, lest I always ask trouble."

She said, her eyes light like water, rippling open a bit fierce, "if it's delayed for a long time, delayed my business, or there is half a false, you'll think about how to make amends in the end."

The word "atonement" was accentuated in her mouth, as if she had already been handed down a judgment book. It also made the maid clearly realize that the person in front of her could easily determine her life and death, and she had no choice.

The maid looked up and looked at the flowers on the street, which was still calm and calm. She was more and more afraid and uneasy. She thought for a while with her teeth clenched. She didn't dare to delay it any more. She quickly confessed.

"Go back to the princess, maidservant. In fact, when I was arranged to serve in the dock yard, I got the greeting of Mrs. Yun and asked the maid to keep an eye on you. However, I didn't dare or had the chance to send reliable information. Later, when Mrs. Yun was no longer useful, I followed Madame Ping."

"So what she told you to do yesterday?" The flowers on the street have long been expected, but the enunciation is still calm.

After listening to the tone of the flower on the street, the maid understood that the flower on the street actually knew everything. She felt more and more timid, and nodded as quickly as garlic.

Qin Ya came forward, her face was not good, and her voice was a little cold. "Although she is honest, she is also a pickpocket. Princess, she should be punished."