Chapter 420, Miss Yan's Yard

"If we go on a mission, it will be easier to help them. I heard that today's mission is to go to Duke Yan's Mansion to assassinate a master named Lord Gu. Then we can just escape..." That's it. ＷＷw.lＩｎＧㄚùＴχτ.nétXia

Qianhui saw that Wanwan looked strange and quickly shut up.

Her sad expression, could it be that...

that couple can't be saved?

He suddenly turned around to look at Liu Zixing. The little boy was holding Huaer, biting his lips tightly, his eyes seemed to see through everything.

No one knew how much pain he was in.

But in such a situation, he didn't show any emotion to hold back.

"Chase them! They are there!"

Ci Mang led the assassins to this side.

Xia Qianhui quickly covered his face and embraced the little princess, "Let's go!"

Liu Zixing held the sword in his hand, and followed closely with Taoist Qianyun.

They fled all the way and saw a yard that was out of tune with the assassins' camp.

Fortunately, they were fast in Qinggong, and Taoist Qianyun pulled Liu Zixing forward quickly.

The figures behind them were very small, but they could be seen getting closer.

"I know where this is."

Xia Qianhui saw a special yard in this direction, and knew that this was where the daughter of Duke Yang was imprisoned.

"Then let them fight among themselves! Anyway, they are not good people!" Xia Qianhui said!

With this idea in mind, several people rushed into the yard quickly.

Yan Xiurong had secretly finished practicing martial arts, bathed, and changed clothes behind a folding screen.

Suddenly, she heard a series of muffled groans from outside. She tensed up and guessed that the two assassins who were guarding her outside were

probably knocked unconscious .

She quickly put on her outer clothes, without tying her hair up, and simply draped it over her shoulders. She hid the embroidery needle on the table in her sleeve. She

walked to the door carefully.

As soon as she stepped out of the door, she saw several people breaking into her room. One of them, a masked lecher, quickly covered her mouth.

She opened her eyes wide, howled, and her disheveled long hair made her look even more pitiful.

"Sister, we won't hurt you, can you please stop shouting?" Xia Wanwan said with a wink.

Yan Xiurong nodded fiercely.

She would not expose her martial arts unless it was absolutely necessary.

What if this group of people were sent by Donglin to plot against her? That would be a disaster!

"We accidentally broke into this mountain. We are going to be hunted down by that group of people. Can you save us?"

Xia Wanwan tugged at the corner of her clothes.

She could have helped everyone escape, but when she saw this courtyard, she knew that the secret of Duke Yan was hidden inside.

So she followed her eldest brother.

"Phoenix Mountain is full of dangers. What is your purpose for breaking in?" Yan Xiurong glanced at the few people.

It was two men with two children.

She couldn't help but become more alert.

"Sister, do you know Lord Qiao of Hezhou? He is the one who asked us to come."

Xia Wanwan said innocently, her clear eyes seemed to be unable to hide anything.

But this sentence made Yan Xiurong pale, "You, how do you know Qiao..."

Why did Qiao Zhishu look for her?

Did Daddy and Qiao Zhishu recognize each other?

How is it possible? If they really recognized each other, how could Daddy protect Qiao Zhishu?

Her face was extremely pale, and her heart was pounding as she looked at the baby in front of her.

Only she, Daddy, and Qi Bo knew about this.

It was impossible for anyone else to know.

Since this baby in front of her knew all this, she couldn't let them fall into the hands of Donglin people!

The footsteps outside were getting closer and closer. Yan Xiurong could hear Qiao Bo's voice of obstruction from a distance.

"Chief, this is Miss Yan's yard. Will searching here make Duke Yan unhappy?" Qi Bo's voice was very loud.

Yan Xiurong knew that this was a reminder to her.

"Come with me."

Yan Xiurong led a few people into the inner room, picked up an iron rod and pried open a floor tile.

"Go in."

"Is there no organization inside that can harm people?" Xia Qianhui was a little worried.

Yan Xiurong rolled her eyes at him, "Then let the two kids hide inside, and you two go out to lead them away."

Taoist Qianyun protested, "I don't want to!"

"How could there be a mechanism to harm people in the girl's room? You are really a jerk. If you don't go in, I will." Xia Wanwan muttered, and jumped into the hole on the ground.

Liu Zixing believed his sister, so he also jumped in.

Taoist Qianyun also jumped in .

Seeing that everyone was fine, Xia Qianhui's eyes were a little evasive, and he whispered, "Sorry!"

He was really mean just now.

He also jumped in.

Yan Xiurong just glanced at him lightly, without saying anything, and quickly covered the floor tile.

Then he pushed the bathtub he had just taken a bath in over and pressed down the floor tile.

Otherwise, the gaps between the tiles that had been pried open would be too new and easily arouse suspicion.

After doing all this, she took off her outer garment, wearing only a middle garment, and got on the bed, pretending to take a rest.

"Bang!"

The door was kicked open, and Yan Xiurong pulled up the quilt to cover herself. She was frightened and her face turned pale.

"What are you going to do? Get out!" She pulled up the quilt to cover herself, shivering, and tears welled up in her eyes!

"Chief, this..." Qi Bo hurried forward and pulled down the curtain beside the bed, blocking the sight of a bunch of assassins.

"My daughter is shy. She committed suicide once last time. We can't let her commit suicide again this time."

He is the deputy chief, and his words still carry some weight in front of Ci Mang.

A low cry was heard from the bed.

Ci Mang smiled coldly, feeling impatient, "Miss Yan, this is not like the Duke's Mansion, where you can live a life of luxury. Now there are assassins sneaking into your yard, and we are here for your safety!" "

I'll give you half a cup of tea to put on your coat and socks and get off the couch, otherwise I don't mind pulling you out and letting everyone see how disheveled the lady is."

At this point, Ci Mang's eyes were filled with expectation.

He had been lurking in the Great Xia Dynasty for twenty years and was now over forty years old. Apart from that old asshole from the Yu family and the young lady from the Yu family who pushed him into defilement last time, he

had never had any other woman.

It was a pity that the young lady committed suicide later.

Young women are just better than old assholes like the Yu family.

Yan Xiurong in front of him had a delicate face and a great figure, especially her pitiful eyes filled with tears, which could melt people's hearts.

Ci Mang looked at Yan Xiurong putting on her clothes and getting down from the bed under his coercion, and he couldn't help but feel a strange sense of superiority.

Yan Xiurong sat quietly on the soft stool beside her and said aggrievedly, "Just now you two came and said that an assassin had entered my room and wanted to search my room. Now are you going to do this for the second time? I will tell my father about your rudeness to me."

After that, she grabbed her collar tightly, trembling all over, and tears fell in big drops.

"Someone came just now? Tell me, where did they go?"

Ci Mang came in front of her, his eyes full of scrutiny. He raised his hand, and a dozen assassins began to search the house. They

even turned out a pile of Yan Xiurong's clothes.

Yan Xiurong bit her lips tightly, her face full of humiliation and anger, "They said exactly the same thing as you, and they said they are not your people! Stop it!"

Seeing her clothes and jewelry, even her embroidered works were turned into a mess by the men, Yan Xiurong burst into tears and stared at them with her teeth gritted.

"Miss Yan, we came here to chase the assassins. They should be assassins pretending to be our camp. We are catching them!" Qi Boyuan said.

"Reporting to the leader, no one was found." The assassins reported.

His piercing eyes narrowed slightly, and his ears moved slightly, as if he was trying to catch any suspicious sounds.

He came to the bathtub, reached out and scooped up a handful of water from the girl's bath, licked it with the tip of his tongue, and showed a perverted smile to Yan Xiurong,

"Where do you think they will hide?"