In the surging wind and clouds, a conspiracy is constantly emerging, of course, the main person of this plot has appeared on this.
Yang Yu disappeared and appeared in a corner of the hall.
Looking at the man who ran away in a hurry in the distance, Yang Yu picked his eyebrows and looked unhappy.
But Yang Yu is thinking about one thing, why Han Fei was arrested. Shouldn't Wei Zhuang protect Han Fei? Even if Han Wang is captured, Han Fei should not be captured. What is the situation now? Is it hard for Weizhuang to neglect defense?
This idea flashed through Yang Yu's mind, but it was quickly denied by Yang Yu. Wei Zhuang couldn't be careless in guarding against it. There must have been something wrong, so it became what it is now.
Originally, he was changing to Wei Zhuang at the gate of the city. He couldn't help sneezing. He had a bad feeling in his heart.
He turned his head and looked at the direction when he came. This bad feeling was spreading. Weizhuang looked back and forth and then chose to go back to Han Fei.
In the process of Weizhuang's gallop, he saw something in the back garden. However, Wei Zhuang's whole body and mind was on Han Fei's body, so he didn't care about the things in the back garden.
When Wei Zhuang returned to his room, he found that Han Fei, who was supposed to be in the room, was missing, but Yang Yu appeared beside the table.
At the moment, Yang Yu is constantly beating the table top, and the dim yellow candle light hits Yang Yu's face, which makes Yang Yu's expression not very clear.
Wei Zhuang's steps stopped for a moment, but still walked past.
"And Han Fei?"
After hearing about the culture of Weizhuang, Yang Yu turned to face Weizhuang. He was still expressionless. However, in his eyes, Yang Yu saw a trace of doubt, and Weizhuang was also wondering how Han Fei had disappeared.
Yang Yu shook his head and asked, "shouldn't you be with Han Fei? He told me you should protect Han Fei before leaving. Where is Han Fei now? "
"Han Fei was worried that something might happen to you, so let me go over and have a look. When I was about to arrive at the gate of the city, I found something was wrong, so I came back halfway." Weizhuang soon figured out the reason of this matter. However, Weizhuang was in a bad mood at the moment. Someone even took advantage of his departure to take advantage of it.
After hearing Wei Zhuang's explanation, Yang Yu frowned next time. He felt that there was something wrong with this matter.
If we can't hear the sound of the city gate, where did the loud noise come from? In the battle just now, the crow accidentally broke a glazed tile. The collapse of the glazed tile was very loud, and it had been spread to far and far away.
Even in the innermost part of the Han Palace, the sound should be heard. Why did Weizhuang tell himself that he didn't hear the sound at all?
"What's the matter? Is there a problem? " Looking at Yang Yu's expression, Wei Zhuang noticed something wrong.
Hearing Wei Zhuang's words, Yang Yu looked up at Wei Zhuang with a trace of inquiry in his eyes, "you really don't have a sound at all. It's because you don't hear the sound that Han Fei sent you out."
This sentence should be put on ordinary people. It is estimated that the person has long believed that Yang Yu is doubting him. However, Wei Zhuang did not think so. He reflected at the first time that Yang Yu must have known something, so he would tell him something else.
Wei Zhuang nodded.
"We're going out to have a look because we can't hear anything."
"There was a battle just outside the Han King's palace, and the protagonist of the battle is also very familiar, that is, the crow and the crow in a hurry broke a large piece of glazed tiles, but the glazed tiles fell from the eaves and splashed dust on the ground. How could you not hear the loud voice like ringing a bell?" Yang Yu pondered for a while, but still told Wei Zhuang the original story.
After knowing the truth of the matter, Wei Zhuang's expression became more strange. He first took a look at the empty door and then looked outside.
"A plan to divert the tiger from the mountain." Yang Yu and Weizhuang are very close. In that moment, Yang Yu hears the sound of Weizhuang's grinding teeth.
At the moment, Wei Zhuang was in a bad mood. He didn't think that it was just a trick. Since there are people who can hide in the gate of the city, there are people who can sneak in.
With this kind of thinking, Wei Zhuang noticed something he didn't notice at that time. When he went back to the garden, what happened to the back garden?
"Back garden!" After leaving three words, Weizhuang ran away directly. Yang Yu looked at the back of Weizhuang's departure, which was strange, but he still followed him. What Weizhuang just said should be the back garden of King Han's palace. What's wrong with the back garden? What's in the back garden?
On the way back, Weizhuang saw the man in black running towards the back garden.
With the pace of Weizhuang, Yang Yu came to the back garden in the mouth of Weizhuang. At night, the back garden was extremely silent and could not see anything at all. For a moment, Yang Yu thought that the Wei village was extremely aggressive and incoherent.However, Yang Yu soon found that there was a ruined ground in the back garden, on which there were messy shoe prints.
"Can you tell who these marks belong to?" Yang Yu looked at the mark on the ground, and it took several seconds to react. It was likely that someone had sneaked into the king's palace of Han and lurked here.
Looking at the golden panel in front of him, Yang Yu raised his own question.
After hearing Yang Yu's inquiry system, he was constantly selecting the owner of the mark.
The system is worthy of the fact that the system quickly locked the owner of the mark. Who was the one who played the photo of the owner with the mark in front of Yang Yu. Looking at this photo, Yang Yu remembered that this should be a misunderstanding.
"You don't have to worry about this matter. There is already a solution. You care about who the man in black escaped from." Yang Yu stretched out his hand and pulled Weizhuang's clothes. Wei Zhuang turned his head, and his eyes were full of doubts. His cold face was even colder, just like who owed him how much money.
Just when Yang Yu wanted to talk, he noticed that there were some movements among the flowers, sparse and sparse.
"Who!" Wei Zhuang threw his weapon into the middle of the flowers.
The weapon stood straight in the middle of the flowers as if searching for the man.
And Wei Zhuang's eyes are only locked in there.
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