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When it was deep into the night, over a thousand people came out of the Longmen Escort Office and under the enveloping of the night, they immediately left. Once they left the city, they parted, and after the sound of horse hooves resounded in the fields outside the city, they disappeared.

He was worried about Ye Lang insisting on following him.

The three of them casually ate a little at Red Dust Inn, and then settled down at Red Dust Inn.

Unexpectedly, just as he laid on the bed, the door below was hammered as if it was thunder, shocking Bing Lanyue to the point that it quivered.

At the same time, Ru Zui and Ye Lang flew out, the serial crossbow in their hands aimed at the door.

Wang Hu still had not returned, he awkwardly smiled at the stairs, not caring if Ru Zui and Ye Lang who was upstairs saw him, he then went to open the door.

"Shopkeeper Wang, when did Red Dust Inn close so early? I heard that you lack money, right?" A loud voice resounded.

Wang Hu laughed and said: "So it's Master Hou. Master Hou, it's not raining today, so it's a little early for the store to close. Master Hou, you are …"

"Cut the crap!" Give me a jar of wine and cut a catty of beef. Stop messing around with your chefs at night. And a few more candles, in the dark. "

As he spoke, he sat down and glanced at the second floor.

"Oh, there's a guest. Sorry to bother you, chivalrous hero. If you don't mind, how many drinks will you have downstairs?" The man chuckled.

Ru Zui and Ye Lang kept their serial crossbow, and Ru Zui said: "You go down first, I'll go take a look at Eldest Miss."

Ye Lang nodded and said, "Alright."

Wang Hu wanted to introduce him, but the man urged him: "Shopkeeper Wang, quickly, don't grumble."

Wang Hu could only smile bitterly and say: "That is the Marquis, Marquis Zi Yi."

Zi Yi? Ye Lang sized him up and thought, he wasn't wearing purple either.

"Where did this guy come from?" Zi Yi cupped his hands and laughed: "Look at your attire, you are like a high-ranking military officer."

Because Ye Lang had directly came out of the Upper Forest Garden and simply did not have the time to change clothes, he was wearing the attire of a New Army.

As the newly formed army, New Army's attire had changed. Compared to the imperial guards and imperial guards, New Army was different. He was more focused on attacking, and his armor was light leather, from the general to the soldiers.

As the marquis, Zi Yi had never seen the New Army before, but he was extremely familiar with the army. It was one thing if this person was wearing leather armor, but with a plain blade hanging on his waist, the back of the blade was thick and the blade was not sharp, it was easy to hack at. There was a crossbow at his waist. So Marquis Zi Yi said this.

Ye Lang slightly smiled, and said: "I am indeed serving in the army, and this time I have official business to attend to."

Zi Yi squinted his eyes. Coincidentally, Wang Hu was bringing a few cold dishes and a jug of wine over at this time. Zi Yi didn't have time to talk and immediately opened the seal as if he was snatching away the wine, sniffing it forcefully.

"Good wine, good wine." Zi Yi carefully poured half a bowl of wine in front of Ye Lang, and then poured half a bowl for himself.

"This wine, only the Red Dust Inn has it. Sigh, if I could buy it normally, then this duke wouldn't have come here so late in the night. Manager Wang, why don't you sit down and have a drink? " Zi Yi took a small sip.

Wang Hu repeatedly waved his hand and said, "Master Hou, please do what you need to."

Zi Yi asked: "Where is the female hero that just joined you? Why didn't you come down? "

Ye Lang subconsciously looked upstairs and immediately stood up. Because upstairs, Bing Lanyue and Ru Zui was standing on the corridor to look down.

Zi Yi looked curiously at the stairs, his eyes changed.

Bing Lanyue heard something about the Marquis coming in the middle of the night, and was curious. When she put it on again, she saw that a man with tall hair who was sipping wine with a craving for wine.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm sorry to disturb your rest. How about coming down for a drink at night?" Zi Yi stood up and shouted.

Bing Lanyue thought for a bit, then whispered into Ru Zui's ear: "Let's go down and take a look, I'm afraid this person might have some background."

Ru Zui nodded and supported Bing Lanyue downstairs.

"I am Yue in the water. May I know who you are …" Bing Lanyue cupped her hands.

"Zi Yi, nicknamed Marquis Zi Yi." Zi Yi opened the fan with a Pap sound and casually fanned it twice. Perhaps he felt a little cold, and retracted the fan.

"Shadow Dance." "Nice to meet you." Ru Zui said coldly.

Bing Lanyue looked at Dance Shadow strangely. Although she was saying that it was nice to meet you, her face did not have the slightest expression on it.

"Are the two ladies with this brother?" Zi Yi asked.

Bing Lanyue nodded and said, "Master Hou, just now you said that this wine …"

"Yeah, Shopkeeper Wang is too stingy. Every time he comes, it's only half a catty of wine. I don't know who will have enough to drink, but if you ladies don't mind, would you have a taste?" Zi Yi pushed the bowl in front of him with a smile.

Bing Lanyue glanced at it. The bowl was not big, and there was even less wine in it. Therefore, he shook her head and said, "I don't like to drink alcohol."

Just as Zi Yi wanted to speak, a cold light suddenly floated past the back of Zi Yi's head and stabbed into the wall.

Ye Lang and Ru Zui immediately blocked Bing Lanyue's back, the serial crossbow in her hands released arrows, and then heard a wail coming from outside.

"Wang Hu!" Ye Lang coldly replied: "Bring people over to take a look."

Everything happened too suddenly, Wang Hu did not even have time to react, and what was even more unexpected was that Zi Yi had only just pushed the bowl forward, otherwise, he would already be a corpse.

The frightened Zi Yi looked at Wang Hu, the waiter who was guarding the Red Dust Inn and the chef stupefied. He had pulled the two people who were wailing in pain in from the outside in.

"It's annoying to shut them up." Bing Lanyue frowned.

Ye Lang immediately took out his plain blade and held it against the neck of an injured black clothed man, and said: "Shut up."

The black clothed man continued to wail. Ye Lang did not hesitate to cut open his throat, the black clothed man was like a rooster that had its throat cut, a gurgling sound came out from his throat.

Ye Lang then placed the blade that was stained with blood onto the neck of the other black-clothed man, and said: "What about you? Can you shut up now? "

The man in black endured the pain and nodded his head.

"Alright, First Miss, it's time to interrogate." Ye Lang's blade cut apart the mask on the black clothed man's face, revealing a scarred face.

From his left eye to the corner of his right cheek, there was a ferocious looking face.

"Who sent you to assassinate me?" Bing Lanyue asked.

That person felt very wronged and said, "This heroic girl, I don't know you at all."

Zi Yi was extremely embarrassed as he said: "My apologies, but it seems like you guys are here for me."

The man nodded, he was willing to land in Zi Yi's hands, but he didn't want to fall into the hands of these baffling people.

"Wang Hu, spread the news, as long as it's a guest of Red Dust Inn, any force fighting here is prohibited, and the violator will oppose the entire Red Dust Inn!" Bing Lanyue shouted in anger.

Wang Hu cupped his hands: "Yes! "Young miss!"

When Zi Yi heard Manager Wang say that, he realized that the petite female warrior who was sitting with him just now had an influential background.

As the Marquis, he knew most of the Red Dust Inn. Back then, the direct descendant of General Bing Enshan had also had the support of the Prince Yi and the Duke of the Auxiliary Nation.

Zi Yi looked at the girl who called herself Shui Yue in shock, and felt some doubts in his heart.

Bing Lanyue smiled and said: "Since it's to assassinate the Marquis, then this little girl should not interfere.

Finally, Bing Lanyue brought Ru Zui upstairs.

But Ye Lang did not leave. Instead, he stayed on the first floor waiting for the results of the interrogation.

Actually, Bing Lanyue was also very curious, thus she asked: "Ru Zui, is this the real Jianghu?"

Ru Zui nodded her head, and said: "First Miss, in fact, the martial arts world is summarized in three words."

"Which four words?" Bing Lanyue asked.

In Bing Lanyue's eyes, life was nothing but profit. Everyone lived for the sake of being able to live a better life, something that she had neglected, something that she had neglected both in her previous and present lives.

Maybe, in Bing Lanyue's subconsciousness, her heart was always occupied by the Money Monastery.

"Love and hate." Ru Zui's voice was filled with haziness, and even yearning.

Love and hate. Perhaps, the only thing that supported the existence of the martial arts world were the words' grudge 'and' enmity '.

"Ru Zui, we will leave tomorrow morning." Bing Lanyue said.

"Where to?" Ru Zui asked.

Ru Zui still had a little illusion in her heart, that the young miss would no longer have any illusions about the Duke of a secondary nation.

Broken Stream was in charge of the entire intelligence network. He had once told her that there was a certain princess on the side of the government.

If it's true, then the young miss really met him … She would rather the young miss be her Imperial Concubine Bing.

"First Miss, do we have to go? Right now, our Red Dust Inn and Longmen Escort Office are both very big and very profitable, so we should just go around everywhere, isn't that good? " Ru Zui asked boldly.

Bing Lanyue laughed bitterly: "Ru Zui, you have never been like me, willing to give your all for him in the capital, just for him. I want to see him. "

After that night, Bing Lanyue had an almost selfish thought. What did the life and death of the people under the heavens have to do with her? Even if everyone under the heavens died, she still wanted to be with Monarch Moli.

For this idea, Bing Lanyue would even help Monarch Moli rebel.

The rebellion of Xuanyuan Jin.

Bing Lanyue let out a light breath of relief before she walked into her room to rest.

It was late at night.

Beijing, Royal Palace.

The Audience Hall was as cold as ever. Today, the Inner Palace did not fill any more ice cubes into the walls of the Audience Hall, but Xuanyuan Jin still felt that it was ice-cold.

On the table, there was a secret report, a copy of Yin Jiutian's report.

The secret report and the report were the exact opposite.

It was written that Imperial Concubine Bing and the servant had slipped down the star viewing platform due to rain. They had both fallen to their deaths, looking completely different.

And the secret message was that Imperial Concubine Bing had probably left the capital.

Honestly speaking, Xuanyuan Jin was a little tired, and he muttered to himself: In the end, she still left us.

In the end, he still left.