Qin Wuyan took it over, and inserted the pearl hairpin into her disheveled bun with his backhand: "Placing this thing on my body can only be coveted by others, and wearing it on your head will make the best use of it.

I'll be fine, don't worry too much, wait for me to come back, and I'll wait for you to come back too, be good, huh? "

Qin Wuyan leaned over, and pressed his thin lips to her forehead.

Zhuang Xiaoyu nodded, "Be careful all the way."

Qin Wuyan took one last look at her longingly, and pushed open the window, only to hear a slight sound, and the older person disappeared into the bedroom.

Zhuang Xiaoyu stared at the closed window, and the tears she could not hold back flowed down again, but she didn't know why she was suddenly so sad.

There seems to be a sadness in the sad mood, and I can't tell what it feels like...

She couldn't even open her sleepy eyes, but her mind became more and more awake, and she no longer felt sleepy.

In the darkness of night, Qin Wuyan stood against the wind.

Zhuang Qingyun and the dark guard stood in front of him, surrounded by darkness, if they were not close, it would be hard to see their fingers.

Zhuang Qingyun looked at the eight hidden guards around, and secretly clicked his tongue: "They have been in the priest's house?"

"Um."

Zhuang Qingyun couldn't believe it: "You have arranged so many people in the priest's house..."

These are not the most important. The most important thing is that there are so many hidden guards in the priest's mansion, and there are so many guards in the priest's mansion, but no one is aware of their existence.

Zhuang Qingyun struggled to look over the faces of these people one by one. He was well-proportioned, neither tall nor short, fat, nor thin. He was not prominent, and his facial features were indifferent. The public faces under the impression, even if they are mixed in the middle of the crowd, their existence can be ignored.

Qin Wuyan glanced at Zhuang Qingyun: "These people are my personal protection for you and Xiaoyu. This time I go to the top of the snow mountain, who knows what kind of idea Zhuang Huaisen is up to. The two scum in the priest's mansion have always It’s not enough to make things happen, but it’s more than enough to make things worse, and with them protecting you and Xiao Yu, I feel relieved..."

Zhuang Qingyun asked worriedly: "What about you?"

"Don't I still have more than a hundred guards?"

"But there are thousands of guards in the priest's mansion..."

"So what, I have my own way to deal with it, anyway, I will definitely come back alive." Qin Wuyan took a long breath, "As for Xiao Yu, I will leave it to you, I don't want her to have any accident."

Zhuang Qingyun nodded: "Don't worry, I will do my best to protect her."

It is the duty of high priests and saintesses to go to the top of the snow mountain to pray for the common people, but people like Zhuang Huaisen have not been to the top of the snow mountain for a long time, and now they suddenly have a sudden intention, it is not as simple as praying for blessings, but they just don’t know what is going on in this person’s heart. What secrets are buried...

Qin Wuyan raised his eyes and looked at the sky: "Hurry up, I'm leaving too."

Qin Wuyan raised his hand, put his little finger in his mouth, and whistled. After a while, he heard the sound of horseshoes coming from far to near.

Soon, under Zhuang Qingyun's shocked eyes, the horse ran up to Qin Wuyan.

Qin Wuyan touched the mane on the horse's head, turned on the horse, clamped the horse's belly, and his figure quickly disappeared into the night, and rushed to the Zhuangzi where the guards of the Min Mansion were placed...

The sky was dimly lit up, and the east was showing a white belly. The sun slowly rose from the horizon, and a little bit of golden light sprinkled on the sparkling water.

The priest's mansion was very busy, even worse than last night.