Ling Yutong's eyes turned cold, and she pursed her lips and tried to force her way in.
The guard's expression became fierce, and he was about to raise the tip of his knife on the spot. The dangerous atmosphere was about to break out.
Qi Yan glanced sideways at Mo Bai.
There were two clean muffled sounds, Mo Bai lowered his head, his face was frighteningly cold, he slowly retracted his hand and returned behind Qi Yan.
Qi Yan put his hands on the armrests beside the wheelchair and stepped into the inn together with Ling Yutong.
As soon as I entered, a strong fragrance rushed into my nose.
The inn was full of small rooms. As I walked through them, Mo Bai looked from room to room. They were all filled with drunken young men and alluring women.
Ling Yutong only glanced at her and met the woman's captivating eyes. The woman was not nervous at all and even calmly pushed the drunken young man next to him onto the table.
"Go to sleep~"
After saying that, the woman stood up and saluted Ling Yutong.
"The little girl's name is Fuliu. This is very polite."
"Look, the young lady and the young master don't look like people who hang out in such places, so... are they here to look for someone?"
When she came over, there was a strong fragrance, the same as what they smelled when they came in, but it was not annoying.
Ling Yutong raised his eyebrows, while Mo Bai was still pushing open the doors from room to room, looking for someone.
Although he moved quickly enough, there were too many private rooms in the inn, so many that you couldn't see the end at a glance, and each one was very small, so it took a lot of work.
With Yan Qing's resentment for being interrupted twice in a row...the time they have now is Tang Fuling's way out!
So, Ling Yutong immediately said: "Yes, let's look for him."
"Have you ever seen a soft-looking woman? She may be holding a medicine bag in her hand, and she is about the same size as me..."
Fuliu's beautiful eyes blinked: "Soft?"
"Speaking of softness, I have some impressions. Most of the sisters here have voluptuous figures. This afternoon, I had a surprise glimpse and saw a unconscious person with a seemingly soft face..."
"It seems that she also has a short hairpin on her head? She is very elegant and beautiful. I am deeply impressed."
Drowsiness of consciousness...Danchai...
This is almost definitely Tang Fuling! That day at the poetry club in Xiao Mansion, she arranged the other person’s hair and gave him a short hairpin!
Ling Yutong's eyes narrowed and she stared at Fuliu: "Where is she?"
Fu Liu frowned in embarrassment: "I'm really not sure about this, but when a person passed by, he seemed to be saying... that he would stay here until the evening, and Sister Zhiyan would come over. At that time, there would be a beauty in the spring breeze, and in the middle of the night
...beautiful?”
As she spoke, she frowned and said "tsk".
"What a joke, why did sister Zhiyan come here? It must be a pretense."
Fuliu paused and then said: "However, if it is a pretense, I can probably guess where the person Miss Miss is looking for is."
"Go to the third floor and take a look. The innermost room has a book wall and a mechanism inside."
Fu Liu did not explain what the specific mechanism was. After hearing this, Ling Yutong and Qi Yan looked at each other and went upstairs without saying a word.
While running, Ling Yutong suddenly remembered why the name Zhiyan seemed familiar to her. It turned out that the beautiful woman who attracted Zhou Luoyu's attention during the Lotus Lantern Festival was Cheng Zhiyan.
Under the guise...Cheng Zhiyan...Midnight...
She pursed her lips. If she puts all the clues together, it is very likely that today... Yan Qing is not the only one.
Because the person who can use Cheng Zhiyan's name as a cover to lure... can only be Zhou Luoyu!
They were already standing in front of the door of the innermost room on the third floor. Mo Bai raised his foot and slammed it hard. The door opened with a sound. The person inside looked back in horror. It was Zhou Luoyu who was dressed in gorgeous clothes.
He was slightly smokey, with a pair of eyes that always looked at people from the corner of his eyes. At this moment, his eyelids were drooped and his mouth was wide open. He was obviously frightened.
Qi Yan frowned coldly, glanced at the overturned bottles in the room, and sneered.
"Where is the agency?"
His voice was as cold as cold wind blowing through the bone marrow, bringing some clarity back to Zhou Luoyu's dazed mind.
Ling Yutong frowned. She came to the book wall first, but there were too many books here. She couldn't find the mechanism for a while, and seeing the night outside the window getting darker, she felt even more anxious.
Be sure to catch up!
Over there, Zhou Luoyu was stunned for a moment and did not answer immediately. Qi Yan controlled the wheelchair and locked onto him with a cold aura.
Zhou Luoyu shuddered subconsciously, and the fear of being dominated by Qi Yan came up again. He hurriedly said without waiting for Qi Yan to get closer: "Behind the book, turn around and you can open the door!"
Ling Yutong quickly followed the instructions and heard the sound of the mechanism, revealing a door that could allow one person to pass through.
She was about to rush in, but Qi Yan held her back.
He stood up from the wheelchair and looked at her seriously. Ling Yutong did not hesitate and let him go first.
Outside, Mo Bai looked at Zhou Luoyu, who was still slightly drunk. Inside, there was a cave, the sound of water, and... a subtle fragrance that was not easy to detect.
There was a familiar voice, and Zhengzhi smiled proudly and said in a low voice: "This day has finally come to me."
"I finally...want to get you."
The sound of rubbing clothes sounded, Ling Yutong's breath froze, and he headed towards the place where the sound came from as quickly as possible.
The scene that greeted her eyes made her heart tremble.
Tang Fuling closed her eyes tightly, put on a charming dress that she had never worn before, and lay on the stone platform in the center like a carefully prepared gift. Her hands were imprisoned on both sides of her head, and her legs and feet were also bound by ropes.
Qi Yan only took a quick glance and then lowered his eyes. He tore off a long piece of cloth from his underwear with a "tear" sound and neatly wrapped it around his eyes.
Ling Yutong was so angry that she was shaking all over, and the raging anger rushed straight to her head.
Almost at the same time, she untied her robe and put it on Tang Fuling. Qi Yan, blindfolded, kicked Yan Qing away with a flying kick.
Yan Qing fell into the bathtub he had carefully prepared, and his whole head hit the center of the bucket. He was so painful that he felt dizzy. He vomited blood and directly polluted the water in the bathtub.
He splashed out of the water like a drowned rat, with blood foam hanging from the corners of his mouth.
"you……"
Before he could finish his question, Qi Yan grabbed his neck tightly.
The voice hanging above his head was bone-chilling.
"Who changed the clothes?"
Yan Qing shuddered and said angrily: "You care so much! You were the one who ruined my good deeds a few years ago, and it's still you now. Why, if you fall in love with her, why not just beg me a few words, maybe I'll be in a good mood
Now, I can still give it to you...ahhhh!"
The pain in the neck suddenly disappeared, followed closely by... the numbness and pain of hair pulling at the scalp.
Qi Yan is going to cut off his hair!
Ling Yutong put down his hand for diagnosing the pulse and breathed a sigh of relief. Tang Fuling fainted because she was too excited. Apart from being weak and weak, she was not poisoned or had no Chinese medicine.
She wrapped Tang Fuling tightly in her robe, stood up, and looked at Yan Qing indifferently.
Being locked by two icy gazes, Yan Qing's whole body felt chilly.
He held his breath and didn't want to admit defeat, but in the next moment, an endless sense of crisis rose up in his back, and his pants... became hot.