After the order, Song Han raised his feet and walked towards the door, leaving Gongsun Piaoxue alone in the room confused, after thinking for a while, Gongsun Piaoxue followed Song Han and asked again, "What is the plan of the Secret Envoy?" Where are you going? ”

Gongsun Piaoxue didn't understand Song Han's intentions, since everyone had already left, why did he still surround the South Courtyard, even though the South Courtyard was now winged and could not escape, but their target had already escaped, so what was the meaning of his orders?

"Enter the palace and report to the emperor about the death of Princess Yingge." Song Han spoke calmly, but there was no hesitation in his steps.

Gongsun Piaoxue looked at the man's back in the distance in confusion, she didn't understand what the man's purpose was, the black mask seemed to cover all his thoughts, making people guess.

Gongsun Piaoxue didn't understand Song Han's intentions, with his strategy, it was impossible for him not to understand that Fang had fallen for someone else's scheme.

Song Han walked in front of him, and Gongsun Piaoxue behind him was full of thoughts, and he didn't notice the glint in the man's eyes when he got on the horse.

After Song Han got on the horse, he galloped all the way, the streets in the night were empty, and the man went all the way to the Anqing Gate......

Jin Wangfu.

There was silence in the house, there was no anger in the past, and the man sat quietly in the hall, not saying a word, and his eyes were full of meaningful feelings.

The man took off his coat, the smell of blood on his clothes came to his nose, the man unconsciously raised his hand to cover his mouth and nose, he should have washed the smell of blood on his body in the water, but at this moment there were more important things waiting for him.

Finally, a moment later, there was a regular knock at the door, and the man looked at the door with satisfaction and said lightly, "Come in." ”

The door opened slowly, and the door was closed after someone came in, and the man looked up to see a petite figure dressed in black, although the body was wrapped in black, but the concave and convex figure could be vaguely seen, and the man looked at the woman in front of him and blessed him respectfully, and the movements were extremely regular.

"Subordinates, see master."

The black-clothed heroine bowed respectfully to the man who was sitting, and there was a scar on the woman's face under the veil that was faintly visible in the dim candlelight, which made people sigh.

"Is it all done?" Nangong Mo spoke slowly, his tone full of calmness.

"Back to the master's words, Song Han has now entered the palace with the secret envoy," the woman's crisp and neat voice was different from that of ordinary women, and the voice was even more neat and heroic.

Nangong Moyan's brows soothed, everything was going according to his plan, and now he could rest assured.

Song Han entered the palace, and Wen Xihua could leave Nanyan safe and sound.

"What about him?" Nangong didn't care about the words like gold, but the woman immediately understood and answered truthfully, "I have sent that person out of the palace according to the master's instructions, and now I have left Nanyan safely." ”

"Very good, well done." A smug smile rarely appeared on Nangong Mo's face, and everything went according to his plan.

The woman looked at Nangong Mo's cold face, she knew that the gentle and elegant His Royal Highness the King of Jin on weekdays was just his disguise, and now this ambitious, cold and indifferent His Royal Highness the King of Jin was the real him, this was the Royal Highness who was full of ambition.

"Master, do we still want to escort him when we leave the city?" The woman retracted her thoughts and asked suddenly.

"No need, when he gets out of the city safely and after his safety is confirmed, you will let your people come back, but you have to remember one thing, you must not be quiet, you must not let outsiders see you, you are already dead people, you can not appear in this world again......" Nangong Mo instructed again, this time he must not make any mistakes, and must ensure that nothing goes wrong.

The dead should not appear before the world......

The woman's thoughts were thousands, and thousands of ripples were stirred up in her heart, and the next second she retracted her thoughts, and her face was calm and calm.

"My subordinates know, thank you for reminding me." The woman bowed respectfully towards Nangong Mo, her eyes were cold, and she couldn't see any unusual emotions in her eyes, like a soulless person.

Nangong Mo didn't speak, and the woman in black got up and left after speaking.

Nangong Mo was left alone in the room, just after hearing the report of the woman in black, Nangong Mo had already entered the palace, and he must have reported the matter to Emperor Jianqing according to his plan, and now everything was in his expectation, Nangong Mo was in a good mood, took off his clothes and walked towards the bath barrel behind the screen, the whole person soaked in, and his whole body was relaxed, and he was extremely happy when he thought that half of the tiger talisman had been obtained today.

But what he didn't expect was that Song Han entered the palace this time just to deceive him and make him believe that Wen Xihua was really out of the city.

Wen Xihua rode a horse and galloped, now he has successfully exited the city gate, left Nanyan safe and sound, and is now rushing to Xichang Kingdom.

Wen Xihua changed into Nanyan's clothes and disguised himself to hide his originally handsome appearance.

In the pavilion, Wen Yingge's cry for help came, and as soon as he sat up, several black-clothed people came into his room and took him out, he knew that this was Nangong Mo's plan to help him leave Nanyan, and he also understood that this time his departure was at the cost of Wen Yingge's life.

Wen Xihua has been out of the hotel for several hours, not long after he left the city gate, the black-clothed people who took him away have all evacuated, leaving him alone to rush to Xichang, although there is no one, but his heart is so calm, because he knows that when he leaves Nanyan, he will be safe.

As long as he leaves Nanyan, there is no way to restrain him, Wen Xihua continued to walk in the direction of Nanyan, and after walking for about an hour, there was a slight sound of horses' hooves not far away in the dark night, if you didn't listen carefully, you wouldn't have noticed it.

But shrewdly as hearing Xihua, he became vigilant when he heard the sound of horses' hooves, and his eyes were full of defensiveness, judging from the sound he heard, the sound of horses' hooves was not a person, but a group of people.

Could it be Nanyan's Praetorian Guard? Did you find him?

Wen Xihua scolded in a low voice, but the best thing to do at the moment was to rush back to Xichang without stopping.

Wen Xihua kept driving the horse like this, and a team of centaurs behind him also kept following him, unhurried, he sped up, and a group of centaurs behind him also sped up, he slowed down, and a group of centaurs behind him also slowed down, as if they deliberately cooperated with him.

Wen Xihua felt that he was being teased, but he didn't dare to stop at all, and kept running wildly.

Wen Xihua was outside a town south of Tianyin Mansion, but in a moment, a rain of swords sprayed out in the air, the sword cut through the flesh, and the horse neighed in the night, which sounded extremely miserable.