It was not the secret guard in black yesterday. Looking at the outfit, he should be the ordinary person in charge of the execution and interrogation in the dungeon. He was a man in his thirties, probably because he was responsible for this aspect for a long time, with a mean appearance and a cold temperament.

The man was named Zhao Qian. He walked in, looked at the silent girl, frowned slightly, and waved to the person behind him: "Take it out."

There were two people standing behind him. When they heard the words, they walked up and gradually approached Ranbai, just trying to pull the girl up.

But the girl who had been silent and as if she was ghost suddenly spoke, her voice was hoarse, and she paused in this cell, and she was extremely indifferent.

"I want to see Mo Liyan."

The two people who were about to take action paused, looked at each other in front of each other, and finally turned back to Zhao Qian.

Zhao Qian looked up and down at the girl.

Since this sentence was finished, she has never said the second sentence, like lazy nonsense.

"A mere assassin, who gave you the courage to call the prince's name?" He sneered, squinted his eyes, and walked forward, "Do you think you can see the lord as long as you want?"

"I'll just tell him some things." Ranbai closed his eyes again, his long eyelashes drooped on his eyelids, his breath was quite lazy, and he actually felt a kind of calm arrogance: "You can't."

It's quite arrogant.

Zhao Qian's face froze, he looked at the girl again, with a suspicious expression.

What exactly is this person going to do?

He also knew that the assassin had been tried for several days, but he was very ruthless and had to face all kinds of torture and not say a word.

now……

Zhao Qian hesitated.

He was also afraid that he would delay something, and he could not afford such a crime.

So he pondered for a while and said to the two men: "Go and invite the seventh day of the lunar month to come, and say that the prisoners here have new movements."

After the two men left, Zhao Qian frowned and looked at the girl with an unpredictable expression in the dim shadow. His heart suddenly jumped and he couldn't help but warned: "You'd better not play any tricks, otherwise you'll look good."

Ranbai bent his hands with one hand, gently supported his forehead, closed his eyes to rest, and was cold and ignored Zhao Qian's words again.

After Zhao Qian said a few more words, he made a boring thing and shut up in disappointment.

After a quarter of an hour, someone came over from the cell again.

"I heard you want to see your master?" Chu Qi walked in, and his eyes fell on Ran Bai the first time. He was still the same as yesterday, cold and serious, and serious as he walked in with his sword, and he spoke directly.

"Um."

No more words.

Chu Qi paused and walked a few steps closer. He always felt that the assassin seemed to be a little different. He couldn't explain clearly what was going on. It was probably that kind of temperament, with some subtle changes.

If I had just been because of some firm belief in the past, I would not speak even if I was afraid of the criminal law.

Now, I tend to be more calm and indifferent to everything, not caring about life or death.

"Why did you see me?" asked Chu Qi.

"It's a secret."

The four words calmly and indifferent fell, Ranbai opened his eyes again and said calmly: "I only tell him what happened. Otherwise, I will be afraid of death."

After watching the girl for two seconds, after weighing the trade-offs, he didn't say a word, and turned around and took the sword out.

Zhao Qian hurriedly chased after him, "What does this mean?"

On the seventh day of the lunar calendar, he said, "Stay people."

Zhao Qian understands,

This is to ask the master for instructions.

After an hour,

The seventh day of the lunar calendar came back again, and it was alone, and there was no one around him. He said to the girl indifferently: "Don't look around all the way, follow me."

The meaning of agreeing.

Ranbai was not surprised. She slowly stood up, calm and calm, even if she was agreed, she did not show any emotions, and was as quiet as ever.

This made Chu Qiduo look at her twice and quickly retract her eyes.

I walked through a long dungeon, with dark black walls on both sides of the road. Every distance a torch was lit, casting shadows on the ground, illuminating the dim road, the light flickered and disappeared, and it was still dark, and in the darkness was like a sleeping giant beast.

At the end,

It is the exit location.

A few beams of light came from outside, jumping all over the ground.

Going out of the dungeon is a relatively desolate entrance, surrounded by big trees, lush branches, crisscrossing, full of vitality, cutting countless small shadows.

Early summer June.

The wind is warm too.

Along the way,

Rockery flowing water, pavilions and pavilions, staggered in an orderly manner.

When I walked through the long carved corridor, I occasionally met a few people in the mansion, all of whom were looking straight and were in a proper manner, and never looked at Ranbai.

Ranbai was walking while remembering the route in his heart.

This is probably not the direction toward the study, and the study should not be located here.

As Ranbai expected, he stopped outside a closed door in the seventh day of the lunar month and did not walk forward. He just turned around and looked at Ranbai, "There are toiletries inside, changing clothes, and then come to see the master after the girl has finished it. I will keep guarding outside."

His tone did not fluctuate: "The master has a cleanliness, please ask the girl to clean up before meeting him."

After saying that, he helped Ranbai open the door, and then stood next to him with a sword in his arms, revealing the scene of the wing room, which was clean and tidy and beautifully displayed.

Ranbai wants to wash himself,

This way the idea coincides with each other.

She walked indifferently and calmly, closed the door, instantly covering up a large area of ​​light.

A few strands of sun halos jumped in from the window frame, divided into small pieces of grid shapes, reflected on the ground.

Go in,

A huge screen stood there, and the fog spread slowly.

During this period,

Chu Qi kept guarding outside with a cold face, like a silent sculpture, and his body had not moved a little until he heard the sound of pushing the door and looked sideways.

The door was pushed open,

The figure walked out gently, reflecting the sunlight and the breeze, wearing a white dress, with graceful clothes, three thousand ink hair scattered behind her, tied up by a white ribbon, her side face was outlined by light, with a picturesque temperament, elegant and cold and clear.

Those eyes were so beautiful that it seemed to be brewing with a peach blossom color, but it was too cold, with a bit of sharpness at the ends of the eyes and a bright light.

Even on the seventh day of the lunar month, he couldn't help but be amazed for a moment. He came to his senses and slightly restrained his eyes, "Miss, please follow me."

The palace,

study.

On the seventh day of the lunar month, Ran Bai brought to the place and stopped. He was not going to enter the study room, but just guarded outside.

Ranbai didn't hesitate, so he pushed open the door of the study, turned around and closed it, and walked over step by step.

She looked to the table, and it was empty and there was no figure.

The entire study is so big and clean.

"Are you looking for me?"

At this time,
Chapter completed!