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Emperor Mengda didn't sleep very well this night. He had a messy dream. On the fierce fire, he was tied up and hung there, surrounded by demons and ghosts. He was staring at his red eyes, waving his fist and yelling at him. Every time the fire rolled up, it always caused a burst of excited shrieks.

All of a sudden, the noisy demons and ghosts scattered from the middle to both sides, creating a path. Someone came slowly at the other end of the path. His steps were heavy, too heavy to cover all the sounds. The scene was once very quiet, only the heavy sound of footsteps came into his ears. Through the fire, he saw the man, who was wearing a golden mask, and two cold lights came from the hole in the mask Shoot it out and stare in his face.

The road was not long, but the man was walking all the time. The sound of his footsteps did not stop for a moment. It became louder and louder. It sounded like thunder in the sky. It rolled in and made him open his eyes in the dark and look around blankly.

"Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong..."

He heard it. It wasn't the sound of a dream. It was someone beating something

The emperor sat up and called, "what's ringing outside?"

The night watchman came to the bedside and said, "my Lord, it's from Mrs. LAN. It sounds like a drum."

Drums? The emperor was surprised: "is her drum really made?"

Knowing the weight of Bai Qianfan in the emperor's heart, the servant flattered him and said, "Lady LAN is so skillful that she naturally made it."

The emperor listened attentively, and soon found out the problem. Although the drum could ring, its tone was dull and dumb. It was not as loud as the general drum, and it could spread far away. It was in the silent night, probably only he could hear it, and it was not very clear in the distance.

The emperor had a headache. "In the middle of the night, she didn't sleep. What kind of drum did she play?"

The attendant said, "Your Majesty, I heard that Mrs. LAN often played drums at night when she was in the east palace." he wanted to explain for Bai Qianfan, but he suddenly realized that he had said something wrong and immediately closed his mouth in panic.

The emperor really didn't like it. Although everyone around him knew that Bai Qianfan had been robbed from the East Palace, he didn't like to be mentioned. The woman who robbed my son is disgraceful.

"Palm mouth."

"Yes," said the servant, kneeling down and bowing from left to right. The clapping sound was clear in the room, as if it was beating the dull drum.

Ning Shiwu was lying on the roof of the palace. The policeman felt that he was looking around. Suddenly his ears moved. He heard a strange noise coming from the north. He held his breath. Although he could not hear what it was, the rhythm seemed a little familiar.

He pinched his voice to learn a cat's cry. Not far away Ning 16 immediately showed his head from behind a auspicious animal. In the moonlight, Ning 15 made a gesture. Ning 16 responded with a gesture. They covered each other and touched in the direction of the sound.

The closer they got, the clearer their voices were. Ning 15 and Ning 16 stopped. Although there was no movement except the sound, they knew that there were people around them, not just one person, but many people. The people licking blood on the tip of the knife were very familiar with the smell of the same kind, and they were also sensitive to the coming danger. Therefore, they did not dare to move forward any more and found shelter with the help of the night Listen to the sound.

After listening for a while, when her eyes brightened at the same time, they all recognized that it was Bai Qianfan's drum language. She probably didn't play the drum, but the rhythm was similar. They didn't deliver the message twice at a time inside and outside the palace. They were not unfamiliar with Bai Qianfan's drum language. Although they didn't know its meaning, they fortunately prepared and took out a pen and paper to record it according to the dense rhythm of the drum.

Drumming is disorderly, and only murongshu can understand its meaning, but it's very regular. It's repeated every quarter of an hour. This is the rule set by Bai Qianfan and murongshu. If you don't hear it all the first time, just listen to it the second time.

After hearing this for several times, he made sure that it was repeated. He immediately took advantage of the night to pass on the news to Mo Rongshu.

Mo Rongshu's sleep has always been very shallow. These two days, he was worried and anxious, and could not sleep. When he heard the news outside, he asked, "what's the matter?"

Ning Xi replied, "Lord, come back on the 15th."

Mo Rongshu's heart leaped, and he immediately got out of bed. Ning Shiyi pulled out the wick, Ning Shiwu strode in, saluted, took out a piece of paper from his arms and presented it, "look at this."

Mo Rongshu took it to the lamp and looked at it carefully. Ning Shiwu recorded three pieces of drumming. The first part was incomplete, the second part was wrong, and the third part was complete. He translated it silently in his heart. His brows tightened first, then loosened, and half rang. He put down the paper, breathed a sigh, and his expression relaxed a lot. "If you don't send the news, you will be killed. "

Ning Shiwu can't be sure that it was Bai Qianfan's news, because the sound of the drum is too strange. He said," my Lord, it's not like a drum to listen to that beating. It's a bit strange that the sound is dull and dumb. "

Mo Rong Shu laughed, "it's not like it's right. It's good that the drum she made can make a sound."

With such an explanation, the doubts in Ning Shiwu's mind disappeared completely. It turned out that the drum was made by his wife. No wonder.

Finally, with the news of Bai Qianfan, everyone was very happy. Ning Shiyi asked, "what did your wife say?"Ning 19 said jokingly, "what are you asking about, madam

Everyone laughed. Murongshu took a drink and also laughed, but the smile was very weak, because Bai Qianfan told him that emperor Mengda was not her biological father and put her under house arrest. However, Emperor Mengda winced in front of her and seemed afraid of her. He did not dare to do anything to her. For the time being, she was safe.

If she is not her biological father, but she is under house arrest, there are only two possibilities. Either she knows her identity and wants to take Bai Qianfan to restrain him or the master of Taoyuan Valley, or I have a crush on her.

The first one may be OK. At least the bait is safe before the decoy is finished.

If it's the second possibility The hand that he held the cup unconsciously used his strength. With a click, the porcelain cup was crushed by him, and the fine porcelain pieces were almost embedded in the palm of his hand, marking several bloodstains. The bodyguard immediately came forward and exclaimed in dismay, "my Lord."

Mo Rong Shu came back, released the broken porcelain in his hand, and said, "nothing."

If the emperor Mengda really dares to attack his daughter-in-law, the end will be worse than this teacup.

According to his conjecture, Emperor Mengda did not know his existence at present, otherwise he would have searched the streets for his whereabouts, so if Bai Qianfan was the bait, he could only be the master of Taoyuan valley. He plans to see the master of Taoyuan Valley as soon as dawn. Two old people fight and fight, and what to do with his daughter-in-law. If he knows his father or not, he should solve the problem quickly so that he can get his daughter-in-law back.

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