Ning Yujin closed her eyes and felt her head feel dizzy. Her body seemed to have been drained of all its strength in an instant and was on the verge of collapse.
Qi Yue quickly stretched out his hand to help her, his handsome eyebrows forming a slight peak: "Are you okay?"
"It's okay." Ning Yujin took a deep breath, slowly opened her eyes, stretched out her hand to push Qi Yue away without leaving a trace, and looked sideways at the man with a mustache and a shrewd look, "What the hell is going on with him?"
That’s it, tell me in detail.”
The mustache was made short of breath by Ning Yujin's cold gaze, and he only said in a low voice: "I heard this too, and people all over the street are talking about it now, saying that His Highness Prince Ding rebelled and intended to murder the Crown Prince.
King Jingyang has been captured. It seems...it seems that he has been imprisoned in the sky prison and is waiting to be punished."
He plotted to kill the prince and was captured by King Jingyang?
Ning Yujin covered her chest and felt a surge of blood, which made her mentally confused.
Seeing that her expression was not right, Qi Yue quickly helped her sit on a chair nearby, and comforted her in a soft voice: "Don't be too anxious. I don't know how true and credible these rumors are. Are you here?"
People here are worried about the sky in vain, and they are also worrying themselves."
The mustache also smiled quickly and said: "Yes, yes, this young master is absolutely right. I also heard it from other people. I don't know whether it is true or not."
The more critical the moment, the less panicked. Ning Yujin took a few deep breaths to calm down her heart, stood up, rushed directly to the mustache, reached out and grabbed his collar: "Take me into the city!"
Ning Yujin was not as tall as him, nor as strong as him, but her eyes seemed as cold as ice picks and her tone of voice was as sharp as a sword, which actually made him shiver all over and make his legs weak.
The mustache made a sad face, bowed his hands and begged for mercy: "Oh my little ancestor, I don't dare to go into the city right now. It's a mess inside, and the sword has no eyes. If there is life in or out, then that's not the case.
How wonderful!"
"If you don't take me in, I will kill you right now!" Ning Yujin said harshly and spread her hands towards Qi Yue.
Qi Yue clearly pulled the dagger out of his boot and handed it to Ning Yujin's hand.
The mustache looked at the shining blade and knew that they were about to take action. He hurriedly leaned back and waved his hands: "That, that... don't mess around. It's against the law to kill someone."
"Who knew we were here? I killed you, chopped you into pieces, and fed you to the dogs. Who would know you were dead? I am such a helpless little girl, who could doubt my head?
Come up here? If you are not honest, do you think I will kill you?"
Seeing that the old loach still refused to be honest, Ning Yujin raised her knife and cut the clothes in half against his skin. The mustache's body froze immediately.
The cold blade and the cold sword energy rushed in at that moment, and it felt like one foot had stepped into the gate of hell.
The mustache couldn't shed tears until he saw the coffin. Now that he saw the coffin, he immediately surrendered and tried everything: "Auntie, little ancestor, I am honest, I am honest, I am a very honest person. But now we have to go into the city.
We can't get in. We can only go there when the passage opens at night."
"Channel? What channel?" Listening to this meaning, could someone have opened a secret black channel specifically for these people?
The mustache explained: "It is a tunnel that leads from the outside of the city to the inside of the city. It is managed by special people and is only open after Hai hour every day. When we used to go there, we had to pay 10% of the profit."
Things circulating in the black market are extremely valuable, otherwise no one would risk their lives to do this. But there are even more sinister people who charge 10% of the profits for passing by. Isn’t that just making money?
Overturned?
What's even more shocking is that Shengjing City is the capital of the country. When the city wall was built, the foundations were filled with hundreds of feet of whole stones. It takes a very powerful person to be able to build a city wall in the city.
Digging out such a passage?
If we think about this matter carefully, we don't know which giant will be dug out. Unfortunately, Ning Yujin is not in the mood to care about this at the moment. After hearing the words "only open after Hai hour every day", she couldn't help but close the door.
Caught in the eyes.
Haishi, that is after ten o'clock in the evening, is it possible that they really have to wait until that time?
"Let me go first." Qi Yue took the mustache out of Ning Yujin's hand and said to her, "There is no other way now but to wait."
According to what Mustache said, Mo Jingxiao has been arrested and thrown into the sky jail. So if she goes to directly ask the soldiers guarding the city to open the door, isn't that just throwing herself into a trap? It might even add a burden to Mo Jingxiao and the others.
Although she didn't want to wait for a moment, she had to wait.
Seeing that it was still early, Qi Yue looked at Mustache and asked Ning Yujin to take a rest and recuperate for the night's action.
Ning Yujin rode a horse all night. Even if she didn't want to sleep, her body would be tired. She didn't object and went to sleep for a while.
When I woke up, it was already dark.
Ning Yujin took care of herself briefly, and when she walked out, she saw Qi Yue leaning on the door, with his arms folded and his eyes closed as if he was dozing.
Qi Yue, every time he takes a serious look, he will always see something different.
For example, now, when his peach blossom eyes are tightly closed and not smiling, his whole fair face is calm and restrained, with clear and smooth outlines. Although it is not as sharp and angular as Mo Jingxiao's, it still has a bit of his own elegance and casualness.
sex.
Moreover, there was an air of nobility about him that was not in line with his status.
"Oh, my aunt is up, just in time, come over for dinner." Mustache brought out a few side dishes from the kitchen, and the sound of walking and talking made Qi Yue, who had his eyes closed, open his eyes.
Ning Yujin hurriedly turned away and walked towards the dining table, trying to hide her embarrassment from staring at Qi Yue.
He didn't know whether Qi Yue knew it or not, but he didn't mention it. He just came over and sat next to Ning Yujin and asked her, "Did you sleep well?"
"Yes." Ning Yujin nodded, took the rice scooped by Mustache, and took a big bite.
Although everything she eats now is like chewing wax, she will have strength only when she is full, so she must eat something to make up for it no matter what.
But God seemed to be deliberately trying to make things difficult for her, and she wouldn't stop even if she ate even a little bit of food.
She raised her head to look at Mustache who was staring at her with burning eyes, and directly sprayed the rice in her mouth on his face.
"Oh, my little aunt, even if the food doesn't taste good, you don't have to do this!" The mustache quickly wiped the rice off his face and looked at Ning Yujin with some annoyance.
Ning Yujin snorted coldly, raised her two fingers, and a silver needle shone brightly under the candlelight, then she stabbed it into the food.
The mustache's expression changed immediately. He stood up and ran out, but Qi Yue stretched his legs and threw him to the ground.
Ning Yujin stood up and walked over, stepped on his back with her foot, and asked sternly: "Who are you? Who sent you here?"