Don't Forget Everything

"Such a complicated plan...it's unbelievable..."

Han Chongwen frowned deeply, as if he had aged a lot for a while.

Wei Chuyue gently put down the teacup, and said: "So now Mr. Han understands why I came here, and I have talked so much with Mr. Han."

Han Chongwen sighed deeply and nodded.A well-planned assassination was to cover up the truth of the Xuzhou case, so it was not too courageous and ruthless.If the assassination is successful, everyone will be happy, if it is not successful, it is obvious that Wu Wangzhai will be the scapegoat, and if someone gets to the bottom of it, there will be Xuanjian Villa to block the arrow.

Wei Chuyue came from Wuwangzhai, and after getting the news, he naturally wanted to protect the imperial envoy of Dali Temple, and told Han Chongwen that he wanted to use the hands of Xuanjian Villa to pull out the thorn in his flesh.

As the Zhuangzi of Xuanjian Villa, Han Chongwen's own disciple is outside the house, if he doesn't care about it and is exposed in the future, others will definitely point him out as the mastermind behind the assassination of court officials. Xuanjian Villa will not only lose its reputation, If you can't gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes, you will be razed to the ground.

"Then what is Mr. Wei's good idea?"

Han Chongwen didn't trust Wei Chuyue [-]% in his heart, even [-]% reluctantly, he would not trust anyone easily without checking it himself, and right now, there is no better way than letting Wei Chuyue go.

"It's actually simple, lock us up too."

Song Yilin was shocked, and Han Chongwen asked, "With Cai Yun?"

"Separate, but close the gate." Wei Chuyue pointed to Song Yilin, "Also, let him go."

"...?" Song Yilin was startled, he was completely bewildered by Wei Chuyue, why did Wei Shao lock himself up and then let him go?What kind of a good idea is this?

"Mr. Han has imprisoned me and Qin Shaoqing. I want to reserve a second hand. In case of any accident, at least I can have someone to support me. Mr. Han said, is this comprehensive?"

Wei Chuyue's sudden "openness and honesty" to Han Chongwen was very provocative in Song Yilin's eyes. What he said was too clear. If Han Chongwen was the mastermind behind the scenes, he would kill them directly to prevent future troubles. Speaking of this, If Han Chongwen doesn't agree to let him go, then he's not calling himself up and admitting his guilt.

Han Chongwen looked at Wei Chuyue, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he smiled slightly: "Mr. Wei is really considerate. Just do as Mr. Wei said."

Wei Chuyue stood up, straightened his robe, and said, "I have a question, I'm really curious and can't help but want to ask, please forgive me if it's too abrupt."

"Young Master Wei, please."

"Everyone in the world knows that Mr. Han rarely travels outside in recent years. I don't know why he left Xuanjian Villa and came to Bian City this time?"

"The child of the Fu family has been wandering outside. I was worried, so I simply went down the mountain and stopped by Biancheng to meet a friend."

"I see. Mr. Han is so concerned about the young master of the Fu family. I will thank Mr. Han on behalf of that child."

Song Yilin lowered her head silently, and couldn't help but want to help her forehead, she was really afraid that Wei Chuyue's words would stab Han Chongwen's spine, so she couldn't control her rage and beat him up.

How good Wei Chuyue's martial arts is, in fact, Song Yilin can't tell clearly, he has never fought Wei Chuyue with all his strength, let alone Wei Chuyue seldom fights.But no matter how powerful Wei Chu is, even if he is Han Muchuan's disciple, he might not be Han Chongwen's opponent.

Taking advantage of Han Chongwen's airs of the villa owner, Song Yilin hurriedly ran away, stood up, cupped his hands and said, "There are many secret whistles in the house, please ask the villa owner Han to show me a clear way."

Han Chongwen was interrupted by Song Yilin, he let out a breath of suffocated breath, pointed to the southwest corner, and said: "There is no one around the tea room, you can go out quietly, there is a tea room to the southwest There is a side door, and you can go out after climbing two walls after passing through the bamboo forest. This should not trouble you."

Song Yilin smiled and thanked Han Chongwen: "Then I will take my leave."

As Han Chongwen said, all the hidden guards around the tea room were removed, and Feng Jin and He Xuan were guarding the arch they had just entered, not paying attention to the southwest corner.

Song Yi glanced back before jumping over the wall. According to Wei Chuyue's plan, they will definitely fight Han Chongwen, so that they can be "righteously" imprisoned by Han Chongwen, and cover his escape. Although it is acting, although Wei Chuyue will definitely lose , but Song Yilin still couldn't help but want to see Han Chongwen's sword and see the real Fudoshan sword.

Pity.

However, with Wei Chuyue's eloquence, Song Yilin might have the opportunity to learn Han Chongwen's clever tricks in the future.

Thinking of this, Song Yilin climbed over the wall like a wild cat, and a sly smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Although Wei Chuyue didn't talk to Song Yilin privately, and didn't give him any instructions, but Song Yilin knew what he said, "the person who supports him".

Song Yilin's escape was very smooth, and he met two groups of secret sentries, but those people couldn't hold back Song Yilin's footsteps at all. When the teahouse fighting sounded, he just climbed over the wall and left the house, and quickly disappeared without a trace under the darkness of night.

Song Yilin didn't dare to delay, so she went to the casino first.

"Little Fatty!"

Fatty Dong Hua'an heard Song Yilin's voice, lifted the curtain and came out, holding a bunch of candied haws in his other hand.

Song Yilin snatched the candied haws: "Don't eat it, don't you remember the toothache?"

"Ah! Brother Song, you are so annoying, you talk more than my mother."

Song Yilin raised his hand and smashed the chubby Dong Huaan's forehead: "Itches!"

The chubby Dong Huaan rubbed his head and said, "Just now Aqiao brought someone here to ask about Wei Shao. That person looked gentle and handsome, and looked like a piece of tender tofu, so he must be Wen Ran?"

"Soft tofu?! You just know how to eat it! Did you call Wen Ran? Mr. Wen!" Song Yilin raised her hand to hit the little fat man on the head again.

"Hey, hey! Didn't you go to Xuanjian Villa with Wei Shao? Why did you come back in the middle of the night? What's the matter with the young master? Come on, be serious! Did Wei Shao ask you to come?"

Song Yilin grabbed the little fat man and made a gesture to hit him, but he just poked him on the forehead: "That's right. There is a house in Lihua Lane, Chunxi Street, in the east of the city. Send someone to watch it immediately, and contact Yuzhou. People go to Xuanjian Villa and wait at the foot of the mountain."

The little fat man immediately turned serious, turned his head back and gave some instructions, and when he came out again, Song Yilin had disappeared.

"Brother Song! My candied haws!"

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Short today and continue tomorrow