As soon as Fang entered the room, Zhu Yan'er, who was confused, only felt Han Sanqian pushing him down directly on the bed, and his body was also pressing heavily on her body. At the same time, she was rude and exciting to tear her clothes crazy...

In less than ten minutes, a black figure in the city lord's mansion also quickly climbed over the city wall, and quickly touched the villa where Han Sanqian lived in hidden night.

A few minutes later, a servant slowly passed through the corridor with a bowl of medicine-smelling things and walked all the way to the west wing.

The door of the wing opened quickly, and the servant went in like a shady electric shock.

Afterwards, the tranquility of the whole room was restored to its just now.

But at this moment, the black shadow suddenly appeared from somewhere, and then rushed to the door quickly.

However, he did not rush to go in, but instead squatted at the door for a long time until a few more black shadows arrived around him. Then he pushed the door and went in directly.

Sure enough, in just a moment, a muffled sound suddenly came from the house, but almost at the same time, several black shadows rushed into the wing room instantly, followed by a few muffled sounds, and the whole house was really completely in peace this time.

In the room, when three black shadows stood up at the same time, the three of them took off the masks on their faces and smiled at each other.

Beside them, four black shadows also fell to the ground motionless.

"Thank you really hard for Master Lu."

Looking at one of the black shadows on the ground, the person who took the lead in pulling the mask underneath smiled slightly. This person was no one else, but Han Sanqian.

The other two also smiled, pulled down the mask, and looked back at him, and said, "Young Master Yu and Zhu San."

Han Sanqian didn't say much, stood up and walked to the scene that was quite strange at the beginning. After stroking for a while, as his hand moved slightly, although the room was silent, the painting in front of him suddenly moved slightly.

The painting turned out to the wall and happened to give way to a gap about one person. With the help of the gap, a slight light could be seen coming from it.

Sure enough, there is a problem.

Han Sanqian, Prince Ning Yu and others looked at each other and drilled into the gap one after another.

There is a long and deep path inside. Although the light is very light, it is better than flat under your feet. Therefore, although it is a bit dark, the three of them are still smooth.

"What a strong smell of medicine." Ning Ruyu covered her nose with her hands slightly, and frowned for a moment.

Han Sanqian didn't say anything and went deeper all the way inside. After a while, the three of them arrived at the end of the corridor. A half-open small door blocked the light and also blocked the three of them from moving forward.

Looking inside through the small door, it suddenly became clear inside. Under the shining of candlelight, there was a big house. Although there were several servants coming and going in the house, one of them was silent and seemed extremely quiet.

After turning around and nodding at Mr. Ruyu, Zhu San chose to stay where he was, while Mr. Han Sanqian and Mr. Ruyu pulled the veil and kicked the small door one by one, and rushed in suddenly.

As the two of them rushed in, the servants who had been silent immediately turned pale and looked at them with fear against the wall.

Mr. Ruyu raised his head and signaled Han Sanqian to look southeast.

There was a big bed parked there, with soft silk cloth on the bed, and several other servants squatted there in great fear.

Without thinking too much, Han Sanqian rushed to the edge of the bed several steps, then opened the bed curtain, and couldn't help but be stunned in place for a moment.

What lies in the bed is not the imagined Xia Wei, but is empty and nothing.

Did you make a mistake?

But just when Han Sanqian was extremely confused, he suddenly frowned and looked at the extremely strong smell of medicine, but found that there was half a bowl of medicine soup on the small cabinet beside the bed.

Han Sanqian did not say a word, and directly stuck the man next to the medicine bowl's neck and lifted him up. Although Han Sanqian did not speak, the servant was already panicked at this time, and he stared at him with his hands and feet, not knowing what he pressed.
Chapter completed!