She's the people of Liancheng Mo?

Zhang Hai's face was deep, and he unconsciously grasped the window lattice. There was some whitening in his knuckles. His throat rolled and asked, "Do you say that Liancheng Mo has received a warm bed servant girl?"

"Yes, but..." Naturally, he knew that the master was very sad to the woman who could solve the problem. "But it was not necessarily her."

Zhang Hai did not speak, but as a person of high rank for a long time, if he could not even analyze these things, he would have died thousands of times.

"Master, things are certainly not as bad as we thought." Ding Lei wanted to enlighten a few words, but Zhang Hai raised his hand and stopped him. He focused on the distant situation.

Mengying Lin walked down the long wooden staircase with a stack of drawings, without looking back, not looking at the face of Liancheng Mo. She sneered at the critical moment. Who was more important than the others? It was strange that she was too weak now, so that they could be fiddled with these people.

The sight of Liancheng Mo has been falling on Mengying Lin's back, and hidden in the deep eyes, even the shock that he himself has not found. This woman was more leisurely than he imagined. This fixed force was by no means an ordinary person. He laughed and laughed with a lot of meaning.

The diners in the restaurant did not know what had happened, so the whole restaurant was still noisy.

Mengying Lin passed through the crowd and finally came to the entrance of the restaurant. She stopped and looked carefully at the people around her. At first glance, it seemed that no one seemed to be the person who would take over.

"The guest officer, please be careful. Hot soup is coming." The waiter of the shop shouted and the crowd dispersed. The waiter of the shop rushed to Mengying Lin smoothly. Without waiting for her reaction, he threw the hot soup in his hand at the diners nearby and grabbed Mengying Lin and ran outside the inn.

Diners spilled with hot soup immediately screamed, the noisy hall immediately became confused, the crowd rushed and screamed, but blocked the guards chasing downstairs.

Mengying Lin was pulled out of the restaurant by the waiter of the shop, and without thinking about it, she stuffed the drawings into the man's arms. "Warrior, the drawings are for you. I'm just a servant girl. Let me have a way of life!"

But the man did not listen, just grabbed her and ran forward, and did not run far. After about a dozen feet, the man pushed Mengying Lin forward to take over the carriage.

Originally, the way these people escape was similar to the relay race, one ring by one, and the people in the last ring were determined to die.

How important were the blueprints of the crossbows that deserve to let these people die at all costs?

"Why do you bring a woman with you?" The driver of the carriage was stunned, but not at all dissatisfied with his movements. He raised his whip and let the carriage gallop quickly.

"Our master's command, you go first, after I break!" Previously, the man who caught Mengying Lin did not get on the carriage, but rushed to the guard who came after him with a dagger.

The curtain of the carriage was lowered, and the carriage was bumping with speed. Mengying Lin could not see the situation outside the carriage, but gradually settled down in her heart. These people did not kill her. That was to say, she was still useful. As long as she was useful, her life should be carefree for the time being.

Half of the guards in the inn chased Mengying Lin, while the other half stood in the middle with the beauty woman of Shuping Xiao.

"Your people have already got the drawings. Can you let Miss Xiao go?" The light opening of Liancheng Mo, couldn't hear the mood.

"The soldiers are not tired of cheating, you will not think that I really will release Miss Xiao, let her go, can I live?" The beauty woman laughed sadly and saw that her companion had succeeded. She immediately gritted her teeth and was ready to send the dagger forward, as if to cut Shuping Xiao's throat.

"Hum"

A hiccup, the voice has not yet completely fallen, but the beauty woman could not believe the sudden look at Liancheng Mo, "you, did you eat the dish I just fed?" How can you possibly --"

Unfortunately, no one answered her question, the next second, Liancheng Mo had grabbed her dagger, his back hand would insert the dagger into her chest.

The blood gushed out instantaneously, but the instantaneous effort made the beautiful woman soaked in blood all over her body.

Liancheng Mo wiped his hands, crossed the body of the beautiful woman, and did not look at Shuping Xiao, who was so frightened that she was paralyzed to the ground. He only told Tie Lu, "Let's keep our people close. With so much effort, we can't let the big fish run away."

"Yes!" Tie Lu responded and quickly followed the footsteps of Liancheng Mo.

Quick horses were ready at the entrance of the restaurant. Liancheng Mo went out of the restaurant, turned over the horse and suddenly clipped the horse's belly, and the horse ran out.

Night grew stronger and stronger, tonight, but there was not even a trace of stars.

"Your Highness, did you not fear that those people would kill Miss Lin immediately when you asked her to send the drawings?" Tie Lu did not understand his master's mind. Obviously, his attitude toward Miss Lin had never seen toward others before. However, after looking at the master's reaction just now, it was clear that he did not care about Mengying Lin's appearance.

In the course of their horseback riding, Tie Lu could not help asking questions in his heart.

"Tie Lu, do you believe that a boudoir woman can make up a picture of the crossbow?" Liancheng Mo did not ask much, but it was quicker.

Tie Lu was stunned. "Don't you believe it, Your Highness?"

"I never believed in miracles and coincidences." The voice of Liancheng Mo was hidden in the darkness, and even his figure was gradually swallowed up by the night.

"Then, if Mengying Lin really has nothing to do with those people, will they kill her after they succeed?" Tie Lu was still a little sad.

Liancheng Mo had not answered this question for a long time. When Tie Lu thought he would not answer it, he listened to his light way: "She was just a plaything."

At that time, Liancheng Mo never thought that such a plaything he once thought could change the trajectory of his life.

The sound of rolling wheels broke the tranquility of the country lane. At the end of the lane, there was a valley where wild animals often appeared, so few local people come here, especially at night.

Therefore, no one knew the depths. There was even a small courtyard. At this moment, the courtyard was brightly lit. Dozens of people dressed in black night clothes were guarding the battle. In the middle of the courtyard, a middle-aged man sat on the chair.

There was also an old man with a white beard beside him. The old man rubbed his hands and looked at the door from time to time. When he saw the carriage driving into the hospital, he rushed over immediately.

The old man lifted the curtain and saw Mengying Lin. He immediately reached out and said, "Miss, where's my box?"

Mengying Lin did not expect to see the old man again in this situation. She remembered the words of Liancheng Mo. This man was Mr.Xu Lao, an old man in heaven's Pavilion. So she did not ask, "Didn't you say you borrowed silver and then redeemed the box? You borrowed silver?"