The house was confiscated at the beginning, so I evacuated my enemy's house to escape.

Bai Li followed his master's gaze and saw that who else his master was looking at but Feng Jiuyan?

He looked at Yan Ci with an ambiguous expression, his eyes full of teasing, "Oh - so you're looking at Miss Feng, hehe, I understand, I understand everything!"

A girl like Miss Feng, who is not only skilled in medicine but also pretty, is very likable.

He kind of admires her!

"Bai Li, do you want to stay in the mansion?" Yan Ci clenched his teeth tightly and squeezed out the words from between his teeth. He seemed to be a little furious after someone had peeped into his thoughts.

Therefore, his tone was full of oppressive threats.

Bai Li shuddered, and immediately put away the smile on his face. He put on a stern face, bent over, and said respectfully, "Sir, I have already done what you asked me to do. The assassin who was ambushing on the mountain left one alive. After interrogation, the assassin said in person that they received a message saying that General Zhenyuan was not dead, and he came to find Miss Feng Jiuyan with the Black Feather Order!

By the way, Master, these assassins all have wolf totems on their wrists!"

Yan Ci's bony fingers twisted his wide sleeves, his face tense and his expression particularly serious. "No wonder so many assassins have come to find Feng Jiuyan's family recently, so this is the reason!"

But besides him, who else was there with Feng Jiuyan? Could it be... Qiao Ping?

Could it be that Qiao Ping is General Zhenyuan Feng Huaijin?

Did he also change his appearance like him?

It seems that he needs to find some time to test it out.

"Have you found out who leaked the news?" Yan Ci frowned, his eyebrows seemed to be tightly pulled by something, forming a deep "川" character. His eyes were directed straight at Bai Li, with an anxious and searching look in his eyes, as if he wanted to get an answer from Bai Li immediately.

"Not yet." Bai Li shook his head gently. His movements were very slow, as if each one was filled with a bit of helplessness.

His eyes were fixed firmly forward, revealing a kind of firmness and majesty. "If you find any information from the interrogation, you must pass it to me immediately."

"Yes, sir!" Bai Li answered solemnly with a serious face. "If there is nothing else, I will take my leave first."

"Get out of here!" Yan Ci waved his hand and said unhappily.

However, Bai Li said he was leaving, but his feet were still nailed to the ground, refusing to leave. His eyes were full of teasing, and he just looked at Yan Ci like this.

Inkstone: "..."

Why on earth is this kid looking at him like that!

Yan Ci had a serious face, his eyes were full of coldness, and he said lightly, "Humph, put away those dirty thoughts in your head!"

"Young Master, I haven't even had the time to say anything." Bai Li opened his eyes wide and looked at his young master with an innocent expression, as if he had suffered a great injustice.

At the same time, his face clearly showed an expression of "I knew you were up to something". His slightly raised eyebrows, slightly upturned corners of his mouth, and a look with a little inquiry and insight seemed to silently express that he was aware of the young master's current behavior.

Yan Ci glared at Bai Li and waved his hands, "Get lost! If you keep talking nonsense, I'll send you back to Youzhou!"

Bai Li keenly realized from his master's cold words and angry expression that his master was really angry at the moment.

His heart couldn't help but tighten, thinking that if he continued to anger his master, he might really be sent back to Youzhou, that would be terrible!

He had just gotten out with great difficulty and hadn't even gotten tired of playing yet, so how could he go back to Youzhou?

Thinking of this, he didn't dare to gossip anymore, and didn't bother to say anything more. He took a deep breath, then bent his legs slightly, stretched his body, and instantly used Qinggong.

His figure flew forward at a very fast speed like a light bird, and disappeared in the distance in the blink of an eye. The hurriedly departing figure seemed to be desperately escaping from an impending disaster, leaving only a vague shadow that quickly dissipated in the air.

It was obvious that after Bai Li left, Yan Ci breathed a sigh of relief.

After he breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly thought of a problem. Qiao Ping had not been seen since morning, and he was not seen until lunch time!

Where did Qiao Ping go? Why did he suddenly disappear?

If he is really Feng Huaijin, and his wife and children are here, how could he possibly leave?

Suddenly, like a dazzling flash of lightning in the darkness, a flash of inspiration appeared in Yan Ci's mind, and he finally remembered.

He clearly remembered that during the time when he was unconscious, he seemed to hear Feng Jiuyan asking Feng Jiuli to take cakes with eggs to deliver to Madam Feng, and also repeatedly told Feng Jiuli not to tell this matter to anyone.

Thinking of this, Yan Ci couldn't help but feel a little doubtful. Could this be the reason why Qiao Ping left?

He frowned, his eyes full of thought, and kept reviewing these details in his mind, trying to find some connections and clues to explore the truth that might be hidden behind them.

Who could have expected that, before Yan Ci had time to think of anything, Bai Li came back in a hurry like a gust of wind.

His figure was as swift as the wind, with a sense of urgency and panic. He looked so hurried, as if something was chasing him from behind.

Yan Ci's face turned dark when he saw Bai Li coming back.

He couldn't help but wonder if this guy's tasks had been too easy these days, so much so that he had the leisure to gossip about him!

"Why did you come back again? There is no food for you here." Yan Ci said with a dark face.

“Master…Master, something bad has happened!” Bai Li’s voice was trembling with extreme anxiety. He gasped for breath and said with difficulty, “There is a large group of assassins rushing towards this side with great momentum!”

Bai Li's face was filled with an anxious look like a thick cloud, and there were even tiny beads of sweat oozing out of his forehead, like crystal dewdrops. The sweat slid down his cheeks and dripped onto the ground.

His eyes were filled with anxiety and panic at this moment, and the panic was surging in his eyes like a raging storm.

When Yan Ci heard this, his heart suddenly tightened. His eyes instantly became sharp. He looked straight at Bai Li and asked hurriedly, "How long will it take for our people to arrive?"

"Master, our people are still some distance away from here. We probably won't be able to make it in time." Bai Li said anxiously, with a hint of despair in his voice.

"Master, the situation is critical and you are still injured. Let's leave here quickly. It may be too late if we are late!"