The lady is stunning, she hides her secrets

On the cliff, everyone in the bandit's nest was in a mess when they saw the big boss jumping off the cliff.

This was a rare opportunity, seeing that no bandit noticed him, the eunuch ran away immediately.

Piao'er also came back to her senses, and followed the eunuch to fish in troubled waters, taking advantage of the chaos to escape.

Zhong Ling told her, three days later, see you at Yuangang City Ferry.

But jumping from here, how could Miss Zhong Ling still be alive?How else can she keep an appointment?

Piao'er wanted to cry, but didn't dare to cry, she desperately wiped away the tears from her eyes, not letting the tears blur the road in front of her.

At this time, no one has the heart to guard them, and it is the best time to leave.

They went out from the main entrance of the Xishan courtyard, but unexpectedly, they bumped into Mr. Ji head-on.

The eunuch saw Mr. Ji was young and dressed like a scholar, so he didn't take him seriously, and continued to rush down the mountain.

Master Ji raised his hand and knocked him down: "What are you running for?"

Eunuch: "..."

A person who knows current affairs is a hero, Piao Er immediately stood still and dared not move.

Master Ji motioned to the little brother next to him to stay and watch the two, while he hurried into the small courtyard in Xishan.

Shanya Banqing's wedding clothes were thrown on the ground, but no one could be seen.

Ji Fuzi's temples throbbed, and he said loudly, "Where is Banqing?"

A group of crying boys seemed to have found their backbone, and immediately surrounded Mrs. Ji, explaining clearly what happened just now sentence by sentence.

Mr. Ji really has a splitting headache now.

He held his forehead, took a deep breath, and then said: "...all the brothers in the village, immediately go to the bottom of the cliff to find the whereabouts of the big boss! Search inch by inch, and bring him back to me!"

The fat man was about to cry: "Master Ji, brother Qing fell from such a high place..."

Mr. Ji interrupted: "Look for it! With Ban Qing's ability, he won't die if he falls! If he falls and becomes disabled, just bring him back to me!"

The brothers took orders and left.

Mrs. Ji: "The female relatives led the children back to the village. There are no men in the village. Take out the weapons you have in hand, and go to sleep in the door at night. It may not be peaceful recently, everyone protect yourself."

The top of the mountain was buzzing all night, and the crowd finally dispersed.

Master Ji frowned, when he left the Xishan courtyard, he saw Piao'er and the eunuch who were detained by him on the road.

When the eunuch saw him, he couldn't control his trembling: "Master, I have something to say!"

Master Ji didn't want to talk to him at first, but was attracted by the eunuch's too sharp voice.

After becoming suspicious, Mr. Ji began to observe his appearance, and found that this little boy had no Adam's apple and no beard on his chin.

Master Ji's eyesight became more and more wrong, Piao'er's heart skipped a beat, Master Ji must not find out that he is an eunuch!

If they knew that they were eunuchs in the palace, and what they snatched back were people who were going to be sent to the palace, would this gang of bandits let them go away alive?

Or kill people on the spot, so as to avoid future troubles?

No matter how you think about it, the latter is more likely.Piao'er made up her mind and rushed forward, blocking in front of the eunuch.

She took out the letter Zhong Ling left for her from her bosom.

Zhong Ling's original intention was that if they were blocked in the process of leaving, they should give this letter to Ban Qing and ask Ban Qing to forgive them.But Ban Qing has already jumped down with Zhong Ling, and she really doesn't know how much success is left in this step.

Piao'er didn't know what was written in it, so she had to kill the mouse blindly, and handed it to Mrs. Ji: "This is a letter that my lady gave me in advance, and asked me to pass it on to Master Ban Qing, but Master Ban Qing... "

Master Ji didn't want to listen any more, so he snatched the letter with his hands.After taking it apart, it took a moment to read it.

Mr. Ji hesitated a few times, and finally sighed: "Forget it, if Ban Qing was here, he would definitely agree. He... Sigh."

Regarding whether Ban Qing can be rescued, Mr. Ji is calm on the face, but he is not completely sure in his heart.Ban Qing's life and death are uncertain, and now, he has no intention of pursuing others, and said tiredly: "I did not go against his wishes, you go."

He turned around: "Dawan."

Da Wan, who had been by Master Ji's side all the time, responded, "Yes."

"When it's daylight, you send them out. You know the rules."

Only now, the sky is still dark.

In the dark night, Ban Qing shivered.

The branches swaying in the wind have an ominous atmosphere, blown and fluttered by the wind in the darkness, like ghost hands scratching around in the underworld, making people feel terrified.

The person floating in the air, wearing a bloody suit, with messy hair covering his face, was still calling his name lightly: "Ban Qing... Ban Qing..."

Ban Qing huddled into a small ball, so frightened that she was about to cry.

He wasn't even afraid of jumping off a cliff, but now he was so scared that he had to lose his breath.

Sure enough, he was still afraid of ghosts.

The female ghost was floating around on it, seeing Ban Qing covering her eyes and not daring to look, she suddenly said faintly: "You hurt me...you hurt me!"

Ban Qing froze.

In his life, he has never done any bad things that are unacceptable to the heavens. The only person he has harmed...is only Zhong Ling.

Ban Qing's whole body was shocked, and finally mustered up the courage to look out from the gap between his fingers.

The female ghost in the air was waiting for this moment, and she threw herself face to face with a gloomy tone: "You killed me—a terrible death!"

No shitty runs, no expected screams of panic.

Ban Qing rolled his eyes quietly and passed out.

Zhong Ling: "..."

Zhong Ling untied the whip tied to his ankle and let himself down from the tree.

Earlier, he had guessed that Ban Qing was afraid of ghosts, but he didn't expect that he was so afraid.

It is said that people who are afraid of ghosts have done bad things.

But Ban Qing's simple temperament doesn't look like he has done bad things.

Regardless of whether the means were bad or not, Zhong Ling achieved the desired effect and got rid of Ban Qing's entanglement.

He is so afraid of ghosts, if he knew that Zhong Ling had turned into a ghost, he would not be able to run after a ghost bravely, right?

He will get out of trouble.

Seeing no one around, Zhong Ling stood on the ground and stretched his body, the joints of his body made creaking sounds, and when he stood up straight again, he was much taller than before.

He restored his original appearance, neatly tied up his messy hair, and rehabilitated the old injury on his shoulder before looking at Ban Qing again.

Ban Qing passed out comfortably on the ground, but Zhong Ling was tossed by him by accident until his whole body hurt. With Zhong Ling's usual temper, naturally he would not give up easily.

But he looked at the grass on Ban Qing's face for a while.

This young man has a face that makes people angry, and his appearance on the ground is very obedient, although what he did is not obedient at all.

Zhong Ling stood where he was, still ruthlessly thinking about how to deal with him, but saw something fall out of his arms.

He pulled it out, it was an oil paper bag.

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