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    Ping'er was also puzzled.  The subordinates didn't know that Meng Xingyun had already been poisoned by the poisoned arrow, and logically speaking, he could be caught soon, but he just didn't catch it.

    Maid, hum, maid.  Duanmu Yingshi sneered, and ordered lightly, I want all the information of that maid.

    Three days later.

    Duanmu Yingshi looked at the dossier in front of him, his eyes were as cold as ice.

    He said coldly, I want all the information on that maid.

    Su Quan said that all the information about the maid is right in front of you.

    Duanmu Yingshi sneered, this is just a blank file in front of me.

    Su Quan said, yes, all her information is a blank file.

    He smiled angrily, full of evil spirits, raised his eyebrows and looked at Su Quan and asked, her name?

    Su Quan said with a faint smile, it was written on the file.

    He said coldly, nothing was written on the file.

    Su Quandao, yes, her name just doesn't exist.

    Duanmu Yingshi said, very good, I like challenging things.  Then let me see if Meng Xingyun, who is being protected by that maidservant, will be safe under my hands.

    Su Quan smiled and said, but I can deduce that she is definitely a master of martial arts, can detoxify, and has high lightness and internal strength.

    Ping'er couldn't help but said: "Master, why do you have to make trouble with Meng Xingyun?"

    Duanmu Yingshi picked up a mirror.

    The mirror is as clean as a lake, and the back is inlaid with gemstones of various colors.

    In the mirror, Ping'er's beautiful face was reflected.

    Duanmuying let go of his hand, and there was a snap!

    The mirror is shattered!

    Countless fragments were scattered on the ground.

    A larger fragment reflected Su Quan's face.

    Su Quan's face is complete and handsome, but there is a scar on his face, which is very thin, long and slightly pink.

    That scar was a testimony of his shame, a memory he could not bear to look back on.

    "Because, I like to break the whole mirror."

    Duanmu Yingshi said lightly.

    *

    It was getting late, Ling Che was thinking about where to rest tonight.

    Bauhinia Villa couldn't go back, and she didn't have the money to stay in the inn.

    So she grabbed a beggar.

    The beggar was held back by him, and only then did Ling Che feel that the beggar looked familiar, and he couldn't help saying happily: "Xiaomi?

    Xiaomi was slightly shocked when he saw Ling Che, why is it you again?

    Fate, fate, this proves that the two of us are very destined.

    Xiaomi sighed, evil fate, evil fate, isn't this evil fate?  Come on, what do you want to ask again?

    Ling Che said a little shyly, I, I want to ask where do you rest at night?

    Xiaomi spread his bedding on the ground and lay down on the ground, we will rest on the street at night.

    Ling Che was slightly shocked and asked, what if it rains?

    What can I do? Endure it, or run under the eaves to avoid the rain for a while.  Xiaomi murmured.

    But I am a petite girl, and I am a little embarrassed to sleep directly next to the road with a broken mat.  And I'm a little girl, so I want to save face.

    Xiaomi was a little impatient, turned around and wanted to leave, but Ling Che quickly grabbed him and said, don't go, I asked me to inquire about something.

    What are you asking again, Xiaomi said impatiently.

    Ling Che hurriedly said, I want to ask if there are any ruined temples nearby?

    Can't tell, little girl, you are still a fastidious person, Damalu is unwilling to sleep, and wants to sleep in a ruined temple?  Xiaomi sighed.

    Yes, I am a particular person, there are no ruined temples, and any abandoned old houses are fine, as long as there is a tile to cover my head.  Ling Che said.

    Xiaomi suddenly came to the spirit and said, you said an old house, but I think of a haunted house.

    Ling Che was a little confused.

    Xiaomi continued, "Three years ago, did you hear about that King Mingyuan?"

    Ling Che shook his head sincerely and said, no.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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