Using poison is undoubtedly the best and quickest way. She is good at it, so she should make good use of it.

Walking to the strong man's bedroom, the door was locked by a big lock, and the windows were nailed by wooden bars. If you want to enter without disturbing other people in the courtyard, you have to open the big lock.

It's a technical job to unlock the lock. She hasn't learned it, but she has one thing that can make the heavy lock turn into waste in an instant.

When he was separated from Zhongwen, he gave her the dagger for self-defense. It was a small, delicate and iron like clay cutting blade. It was the most precious treasure of the Zhou royal family that Marquis Zheng accidentally got in Longxi. He gave it to his only son.

Zhongwen originally intended to give the dagger to Princess Chang, but he didn't expect that the news of Princess Chang's engagement with King Jin came out of the palace. Later, he never saw Princess Chang again. The dagger couldn't be delivered. Unexpectedly, after turning around, the dagger finally fell into her hands.

She secretly used her internal strength to make the force split, and the big lock fell in response to the sound. She cautiously turned to her side. After pushing the door open, she grabbed the unconscious guard and threw it into the room. Sure enough, a silver light flickered in the dark night, poking into the guard's chest. When he found out that he had killed the wrong person, a strange smell came into his nose. He could not even react, and the man had fallen down.

With a sharp blade in her hand, she went over the bodies of the two men and came to the bed where the figures were wriggling.

She heard the whine, as if the person's mouth on the bed was blocked, and there was no sound at all.

Quickly lighting up the light in the room, she saw a man tied to the bed, with long disordered hair, haggard face, a wad of cloth in her mouth, full of alert color in her eyes, and the bright red tears in the corner of her eyes were very striking.

"Master!" she said

There was a strange light in Jianyun's eyes, and a pair of beautiful eyes stared at Qi Rongyue until all the ties on her body were removed, and the cloth towel in her mouth was removed, and her eyes did not blink.

When her hands are free again, she grabs Qi Rongyue's collar and pulls it hard. The clasp of the collar is off, revealing the white and delicate skin on her chest. On the snow muscle, the bright red flame mark is lifelike.

Jian Yun's hand trembled slightly, looking at the mark, and looking at Qi Rongyue's face, she said in a trembling voice, "yu'er, is that you? Is that you, yu'er? "

Qi Rongyue's tears suddenly burst out, choking and plunging into Jianyun's arms: "master!"

This movement, how familiar is Jane Yun? Every time Tianyu plays coquetry to her, she will dive into her arms like this.

When Tianyu was 13 years old, she was a teacher. She had been a teacher for five years. She was just like a gift from heaven. She was as close as her own daughter. When she was there, she was not unhappy for a day. She never thought about it. That was goodbye.

But she also knew that yu'er would not die. In her body, she had a treasure to protect her life, which was the biggest reason why she was willing to accept yu'er as an apprentice. She wanted to solve the mystery of her treasure to protect her life, but she didn't expect to do anything, so she had an accident.

At this time, there was a sound of disordered footsteps. Qi Rongyue hurried out of the master's arms, tied the clasp on the collar, and whispered, "master, min Hengzhi doesn't know about this. You only think I'm your little apprentice, Qi Rongyue!"

Jane Yun nodded. The fewer people who naturally know this kind of thing, the better!

It wasn't min Hengzhi who rushed in, but the guards who rushed in quickly.

The yard guard pulls out a long sword and pours on it. The sword moves very fast.