Bai Yuheng pinched Mu Ran and finally moved slowly to the yard. But as these guards surrounded the place, he thought that he might be dying here today, and felt sad in his heart. Suddenly, Mu Ran said in a low voice: "Where did you get the dwarf?" The sound of his speech changed when he was pinched.

Bai Yuheng then noticed that Mu Ran was about to be out of breath when he was pinched. His left hand relaxed slightly. Mu Ran felt that his breathing was much more relaxed, and he quickly breathed heavily. When his breathing became even, he saw Bai Yuheng ignored him and still looked around vigilantly. He cleared his voice that had just been pinched, and continued, "It's the little girl you grabbed from the post station last time. I'll ask where you got her? Alas! What's your relationship? Is she okay now? Have you mentioned me? Why don't you talk?"

Bai Yuheng's eyes twitched slightly, and he slowly squeezed out two words from his teeth, saying: "Shut up!"

Muran just shrugged and said, "I saw her just now. Have you brought her to the imperial city?"

Bai Yuheng was stunned, and his heart was filled with anger and asked, "Aren't you afraid that I will strangle you to death?"

But Mu Ran suddenly smiled and said, "What's there to be afraid of? When my mother died, I was already dead."

Bai Yuheng thought about it, but he didn't hear that the princess was dead. He looked at Mu Ran deeply and saw that his face was filled with sadness at this moment. He thought that this little prince was really a good show, and he said it as if it was real. He couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

At this moment, Huang Zhentian suddenly appeared behind Bai Yuheng and grabbed his hand that was stuck on Muran's neck. Bai Yuheng felt the sound of wind passing by his ears, and he couldn't help but be shocked, but he had no time to dodge. At this moment, a stone flew from somewhere, hitting Huang Zhentian's hand, directly shaking his hand back.

Huang Zhentian took three steps back, and was shocked. Then several stones came from somewhere, hitting the guards with a crackling sound. Huang Zhentian hurriedly looked around, but there was no sign of a figure. He shouted: "There are also assassins! Protect the prince!"

There were more and more stones, and the people in the yard were yelling in pain. All the guards were tense of their nerves at this time and looked around. Bai Yuheng knew that there was a help from his master. At this time, he let go of Muran and jumped over the roof. Huang Zhentian saw it and chased him closely. But as soon as he flew to the roof, more than a dozen stones flew backwards. When he looked in the direction of Bai Yuheng's escape, there was no sign of people. He couldn't help but curse himself, but he thought that there were still assassins, and he was worried about the safety of the prince, so he had to turn it back.

Bai Yuheng stumbled back to the rockery before. When checking his right arm, he found that his arm could not move and it was painful when touched. But he knew very well that he had to return to Mu Jin at this time before he could take her out safely. So he gritted his teeth, endured the pain and reluctantly changed his clothes back, preparing to rush to Zixiangyuan to take Mu Jin away.

But when Bai Yuheng walked to Zixiang Garden, he saw Mo Lan holding Mu Jin to ask about his whereabouts. He looked at the frosty meaning on Mo Lan's face, thinking that something was wrong, and knew that he was late to hurry up. Moreover, looking at Mo Lan's expression, he was afraid that he had already become suspicious of his disappearance. He could only find a way to return to the banquet before the two of them. But if they returned to the banquet, there were many people and it would be difficult for him to take Mu Jin away. But at the moment, he could only take one step at a time. He no longer hesitated and turned around and walked towards the direction of the banquet.

So when Mu Jin saw Bai Yuheng, he could only hide his injured arm under the curtain. Just as he was thinking about how to leave, the servant sent by Liu Zihao took them out, and he was completely out of danger.

At this time, Bai Yuheng and the old man wearing a black veil hat were sitting face to face in the inn room. But recalling these things still made him sweat in fear. He lowered his head and whispered: "It turns out that the seniors came to help at that time."

The old man suddenly appeared lightly: "Even if it is normal, Dingbei King is surrounded by masters, let alone the two of them are recruited today and the guards are strict. How many heads do you have? Are you really afraid of death?"

Bai Yuheng still lowered his head, and after a moment of silence, he whispered: "He has a grudge with me to kill my father. This grudge is irreconcilable. If I don't avenge it, wouldn't I be unfilial?"

The old man's mouth under the black veil was slightly raised and he actually smiled. After he was silent for a long time, he said, "If this is the case, I won't say much. Just do it yourself!" After saying that, he got up and walked to the door, reached out to push the door, and suddenly turned around and warned loudly: "The King of Dingbei is going to hunt in the yard, hunting foxes with his own hands to make a fox fur cloak for his son. When he gets married, the day is set for ten days. You must not do anything randomly, do you know?" After saying that, he opened the door and disappeared in a flash.

Bai Yuheng suddenly raised his head, focusing all his thoughts on the old man's last words, and his breathing became a little swollen. There seemed to be a flash of light in his eyes. He murmured: "Ten days later, hunt in the yard. Ten days later, hunt in the yard!"

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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