It is because there is no clue, just want to find Feng Mo Chen, hope she can put forward some good opinions, can let him think more clearly.

Hearing this, Feng Mo Chen finally understood. Looking at Su Mou's pretty face, he didn't expect that there would be emotion on his face. He thought he would always be so gentle and elegant?

"I'm not dead yet? What pressure do you have Her indifferent face slightly pulled out a light smile, and said: "you go to the war maniac, maybe he knows something, where to find a little clue from him, what progress to report to me."

Seeing her smile, Su Mou's heart swings. She can't tell the evil spirit with her smile.

Seeing Su Mou's smile, he said in a deep voice: "if so, what's the delay? Let's go!"

Then he grabbed Su Mou and dragged him out of the dungeon.

After they came out, Su Mou straightened his clothes as he walked. He looked at the gloomy face of Yeli: "you go, why are you pulling me? My clothes are all wrinkled by you."

"Don't look at your highness with that kind of eyes next time. If you look again, I'll dig out your eyes." The night leaves the cha to also turn head to meet Su Mou that handsome face, the voice is one cold, carry a silk to threaten.

Smell speech, Su Mou whole person a Leng, slowly frown: "you took wrong medicine?"? The way I look at your highness is my business. It's none of your business

He is just a bodyguard around the prince, and he dares to talk to him in a threatening tone.

This made Su Mou resent his attitude.

Night from the brake Mou Guang a deep, squint Su Mou, Mou bottom flash a wipe of Su Sha meaning, thin lips light open: "if tomorrow can't save your highness, I will kill you."

Then he turned and walked forward.

Su Mou was in the same place.

Kill him?

Just now, the killing intention in the eyes of yelicha was so obvious that it was completely different from the usual docile and clever him.

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Late at night, yelicha went to the general's house alone. After su Mou and he separated from Tianlong, they parted ways.

He has prepared for the worst. If there is no news from the war maniac side, he can only find a ghost in Fusheng.

General house.

In a dark and silent room, the candle light is bright, and the whole room is bright. In front of the bed, a man in black, his face is covered with haggard, his mouth is full of Hu dregs, and his dark eyes are filled with deep pain.

He sat on the ground in a mess, with empty wine bottles at his feet and a bottle in his hand. He was already drunk.

But the ears are very sharp.

Hearing the sound, he suddenly opened his eyes. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a man in black standing in the middle of the room.

As soon as his face changed, Zhan Kuang wanted to move cautiously. However, his body was a little stiff. He wanted to stand up, but he slipped and fell. He put his hand on the bed, and his wine bottle fell to the ground.

Smashed to pieces, the strong smell of wine made the whole room heavier.

"Who are you?" He's holding on to his frivolous body, trying to keep his body in balance.

"It's me." Night from the brake directly pulled off his face towel, revealing his true face, his eyes deep and quiet coagulation war crazy that embarrassed appearance.

When he saw the night's face, the war maniac let out a sigh of relief. His thick eyebrows twisted slightly and said in a cold voice, "the prince sent you to kill me?"

He was able to escape the eyes of his family. Qian and the secret guards came here. It shows how good his martial arts are.

"Your Highness is not such a mean person." The night leaves the brake to look at him directly, the voice sinks: "last night your house fire, is you deliberate but for it, is really an accident?"

He asked directly and didn't want to beat around the bush with the war maniac.