Now the Lord of the city is in Xi's house, but he can take this opportunity to sneak into the Lord's house and save his brothers.

When Mo Ling thought of this, he stood up and was about to leave the room.

Because the fight had affected the wound just now, he was limping now, but he didn't give up. He was really disabled and determined.

"Where are you going?"

Qiao Yanran looked at his back and asked.

Mo Ling didn't look back. "I went to the Lord's house and rescued all my brothers. Now that the Lord is not in his house, it's a golden opportunity."

"Well, yes."

Joe Yan Ran touched chin, feeling really is a good idea.

There was a cold wind, but it made her brain clear.

Qiao Yanran:

What did Mo Ling say just now?

Alone, to go to the city Lord's house to save people? Are you crazy?

Xiaoyu Wan 】

don't talk about anyone.

Let it see, both of them are crazy.

"You pull it. Now there are people out there who want to arrest you. I'm afraid you will be tied up as soon as you go out."

Mo Ling jumped out of the room. He was fast and steady. He couldn't see any signs of drunkenness. But in a twinkling of an eye, he came to the gate of the hospital.

"Come back to me."

Qiao Yanran also jumped out of the room and held his right shoulder in one hand. "You can't even beat me now. Do you want to break into the city master's mansion?

I think you're going to give your head away.

It's not too late for you to pass after you've recovered. You're not in a hurry for a while and a half. "

Mo Ling is very stubborn, oil and salt do not enter.

"If I am one hour late, my brothers will suffer an hour more. I have to save them as soon as possible.

Don't stop me. It's not easy to use even if the gods come today! "

Xiaoyuwan covered his face with his claws.

Well

It's the same as if you could save someone in the past. Fortunately, Joe was sober and didn't make trouble with him.

Qiao Yanran listened to his words, feeling the fire in her heart cluster by cluster, all of them were picked up by him.

She looked around and directly found a strong hemp rope, tied the man up and took him to the wing room.

Qiao Yanran tied the other end of the hemp rope to the bed leg.

After all this, she was a little tired. After a simple wash, she fell asleep.

The bound Mo Ling's strength came up, and he also slept by the edge of the bed.

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the next day.

The sun has risen high, put on the Qiao Yan turned over, opened his eyes, the whole person sobered up.

It hurts.

It hurts.

Especially the head.

Qiao Yanran pinched her eyebrows. Her memory still lingers on when she came back from the banquet yesterday.

This peach blossom wine is strong enough. She just drank such a small cup, and her head ached like this.

She reached out and touched her head. When she touched the big bag on the top of her head, she was stunned. She turned over and got out of bed and went to the bronze mirror.

What a big bag.

It's green and purple.

[xiaoyuwan, what's the matter with the bag on my head? Did someone bully me when I was drunk yesterday? Huh? 】

Qiao Yanran felt her bag and said in a cool voice.

Xiaoyu Wan 】

dare not say.

However, when you say this, can you have a look at Mo Ling tied by your bed first? He's swollen all over now.

[Xiaoyu Wan? 】

Qiao Yanran called it again, and xiaoyuwan continued to play dead.

She didn't hear xiaoyuwan's response and didn't continue to ask. She was just about to clean up and change her clothes when she saw the figure tied by the bed.