"Could it be possible for people to run away?"

Wu Hui murmured, just at this time Lei Jia also arrived, Lei Jia came in with a sword in hand, looked at Wu Hui privately, and asked Wu Hui, "Where is he?"

Wu Hui shook his head, the two looked at each other, and turned to the back of the screen.

This time Lei Jia took the first step, walked around the screen and came to the bed, only to see the bulging quilt shaking non-stop inside the half-covered window curtain.

Lei Jia sneered: "Ha! So you are hiding here! Xiangkang, do you think it is useful to hide under the quilt when you die?"

Wu Hui also came over, and stood side by side with Lei Jia, looking at the shivering ball on the bed together.

Xiangkang in the quilt did not respond, as if he was too frightened to speak.

Lei Jia gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! Since you refuse to come out, let me see if this quilt can save your life!"

After finishing speaking, Lei Jia walked to the bed in two or three steps, raised the precious knife in his hand, and was about to stab the person on the bed, Wu Hui immediately shouted: "Wait a minute!"

Raising the Thunder Armor Knife in the air, he turned to Wu and said, "Don't worry, I won't kill him, I just want him to have a taste of poking a hole in someone's body!"

Lei Jia killed him from the backyard, and happened to see the child who was sent to sleep with Xiangkang tonight. Because the child scratched Xiangkang, he was tortured by Xiangkang. After being carried back, the child was still bleeding. Jia immediately asked someone to drag the doctor over, and as soon as he took off his pants, Lei Jia looked at the backyard that could not be closed until now, and was so angry that he came all the way with a green face.

Now seeing the culprit, even though Wushuang said he would save his life, Lei Jia couldn't swallow his anger, even if he couldn't kill him, he still insisted on poking a hole in Xiangkang's body today!

Wu Hui frowned and said, "Don't you think it's a bit strange?"

"Strange? Where's the blame?" Lei Jia was really angry, Wu Hui said so, but he didn't notice anything.

Wu Hui simply stepped forward, thought for a while, and threw off the quilt on the bed.

When Lei Jia saw You lying under the quilt, his eyes widened instantly: "Why is it you?! Where's Xiangkang?"

You's face was pale and blue, he turned over and rolled off the bed, You knelt in front of Lei Jia and Wu Hui, and kowtowed to them: "General, the two generals, please spare your servant, General , please spare the slave, spare the slave."

Lei Jia scolded angrily: "How dare you lie to us! Where is Xiangkang? Where has Xiangkang gone?"

You Bangbeng kowtowed to the ground: "This servant didn't deliberately deceive the general, it was... the lord forced this servant to do this, my lord... He let the servant lie under the quilt, and he didn't allow the servant to make a sound, saying that if the servant dared to lift the quilt Quilt, he just... he's going to cut the slave into pieces, General."

Lei Jia gritted his teeth: "Damn it! This black-hearted bastard!"

Wu Hui asked, "Do you know where Xiangkang escaped from? If you don't tell us, we won't kill you."

They came all the way, but they didn't see anyone, and the doors and windows of the room were locked. Xiangkang was able to escape, there must be some secret way.

You glanced at Wu Hui, and said in a low voice: "Slave, I'm not sure, my lord...he seems to have disappeared by himself, just, just behind that."

You Qi secretly opened the gap in the quilt and took a look. He saw Xiangkang close the door and window, and then walked around behind the bed, and was blocked by the bed curtain. You always thought that Xiangkang was still hiding behind, so even though he almost After being killed, he didn't dare to lift the quilt. Until now, the quilt was lifted by Wu Hui, and he rolled off the bed, only to find that there was no one behind the bed.

You pointed to the place where Xiangkang disappeared and showed them to Wu Hui. Wu Hui immediately went to check, and Lei Jia followed. After the two groped around, they found the secret door where Xiangkang left.

"He actually left a way out for himself in his own room!" Lei Jia gritted his teeth angrily, "I didn't expect this guy to be so cunning!"

"He almost died 20 years ago. Now it's normal to leave a way out just in case. It's just that he hid too deeply. We let him run away because of our carelessness." Wu Hui said with a grim expression, "I Take someone to chase along this road, and I will leave it to you first."

Lei Jia thought for a while: "No, I will leave it to you. I will go to Xiangkang. I am more familiar with Baicheng than you."

Wu nodded back: "Alright, then I'll leave it to you."

"Don't worry," Lei Jia sternly said, "Even if I search the entire Baicheng and dig three feet, I will find him!"

The workshop was bustling with activity all night long, with the smoke billowing in the air, it was peaceful, and even the fear in my heart seemed to have disappeared for no reason.

It was in the middle of the night that Wushuang couldn't stand it any longer. He was used to going to bed early and getting up early, so he sat in the kitchen with his head on and began to feel drowsy.

B stirred the boiled soybean milk in the pot, skimmed off the white foam on it with a wooden spoon, looked back, and saw that Wushuang's eyes had been closed, and B, with a helpless face, stepped forward to wake up the person and let Wushuang go to sleep in the room , but was stopped by C.

"What are you stopping me for?"

Bing said: "They haven't come back yet, His Highness refuses to sleep, so it's easy to take a nap, don't wake His Highness, anyway, the kitchen is warm, and it won't be cold."

B thinks what C said makes sense, and probably wakes up Wushuang now, and he refuses to sleep again, so it's fine to just squint for a while.

B looked up at C, and C touched his face: "What, what's wrong?"

B smiled: "It's nothing, I just think you've really grown up now."

B was a little embarrassed, blushed and lowered his head.

B stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "Even if he grows up, he is still just a child, okay, you have been guarding for most of the night, take a rest, don't worry, with Jiuba here, your clansmen will definitely not Something will happen."

Bing was taken aback, nodded and said with firm eyes: "I know, Lord Jiuba will definitely be able to rescue them, and General Wu will definitely be able to succeed!"

B: "If you know, sit down and rest for a while. It will be dawn in a while. Your Highness also said just now that Xiangkang is probably a mud bodhisattva crossing the river. He has no time to trouble us."

C thought for a while: "I'd better wait."

"Why are you kid..."

B continued to babble, C quickly turned around and walked out: "I'll go to the front door to see Uncle Feng and the others."

"Wait," B couldn't help shouting, and stepped forward to pull people, "Why are you running? If you don't want to listen to me, just don't say anything. I want you to bring a pot of soy milk to Uncle Feng and the others. It's cold in the early morning. Drink some Warm soy milk, don't turn around and catch the wind and cold, and you will be in trouble."

B embarrassedly scratched his head: "Oh, I see."

"Uncle Feng, Uncle Wu, let's have some hot soy milk, it's just cooked."

Bing served the soya-bean milk to everyone, and everyone was overjoyed. Uncle Wu picked up a bowl, and it was not too hot.

Uncle Feng smiled: "Yes, it's all thanks to Your Excellency. If Your Excellency hadn't been clever enough to invent the stone mill, we would still be drinking boiled bean water."

Bing said: "Uncle Wu, Uncle Feng, after drinking the soy milk, you all should rest for a while, it will be dawn soon, I think we will not be in any danger, you have worked hard all night, and then hand over give it to me."

Uncle Feng and Uncle Wu said at the same time: "How can I do that?"

The two looked at each other, and both laughed. Uncle Wu took a sip of soy milk and sighed: "After we get through tonight, our good days are coming! You tell me to go to bed now, but I can't sleep either." of."

Uncle Feng nodded: "That's right, I've been in Baicheng for more than 20 years, and I finally waited for this day, how could I miss it?"

Bing bowed his head and thought for a while, how could he not understand the feelings of Uncle Feng and Uncle Wu?Immediately did not persuade again: "Okay, then I will wait with you."

As soon as the voices of several people fell, there was a knock on the door suddenly.

The sound came suddenly, and everyone cheered up instantly. Uncle Feng and Uncle Wu immediately put down the soy milk in their hands, picked up the crossbow and pointed it at the gate.

Uncle Wu said nervously, "What's going on? Is the enemy coming?"

Feng Bo said: "Probably not, if it is an enemy, how could it be possible to knock on the door?"

Everyone felt that what Uncle Feng said was reasonable, so Bing said, "Why don't I go and have a look."

Feng Bo: "Alright, be careful."

"I know."

The people outside kept knocking on the door, Bing stepped forward, slowly opened the wooden door a gap, saw the face of the people outside through the moonlight, Bing frowned slightly: "Is it you?"

The person standing outside the workshop was none other than Xi who had escaped from the mansion.

Seeing Bing, Xi said again and again: "Bing, where is Master Wushuang? I want to see Master Wushuang!"

Bing doesn't like Xi, but he knows that Wu Shuang asked Wu to return them to save Xi's life, because Xi is still useful, but now seeing Xi appearing here, Bing was a little surprised, thought for a while, and opened the door: "Come in .”

Xi quickly breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't wait to get in from the door.

Uncle Feng and the others were taken aback when they saw Xi. Could this count as... throwing themselves into a trap?

"Your Highness, Your Highness."

Wushuang rubbed his eyes, looked at B beside him: "Huh? Am I asleep?"

"Yeah," said B, "I didn't want to wake you up, but... Xi is here."

Wushuang was taken aback: "Who are you talking about?"

B pouted: "Xi, Xiangkang's tail."

Wushuang knew that Yi didn't like tin, so he said, "He's still useful if he keeps it, and we still have to rely on him for our food."

B: "I know, Your Highness, I won't do anything to him, the most I can do is spit in his meal!"

Wushuang was helpless, just drool, not poison.

Wushuang: "Where is the tin man?"

B: "He's outside. He wasn't allowed to come to the kitchen. Don't worry, Your Highness. C is watching him."

Wushuang: "That's fine, then I'll wash my face before going to see him."

B poured Wushuang a basin of hot water, Wushuang washed his face, and after regaining consciousness, he followed B to see Xi.

Xi is standing tremblingly in the front yard at the moment. Uncle Wu and the others all know that he belongs to Xiangkang. At this critical moment, nothing can happen to Mr. Wushuang. Even if the other party is just a servant, he must be guarded. OK!

When Wushuang felt it, he happened to see such a scene. Uncle Wu and the others held weapons in their hands and surrounded Xi Tuan in the middle. Xi Se stood there with his shoulders shrugged. Weak, helpless and pathetic.

And the moment Xi saw Wushuang, his eyes burst out with light of hope by the way, almost blinding Wushuang's eyes.

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