At the beginning, Zhu GuanLiang was concerned and confused. He really went to Nancheng to find someone. But later, he thought carefully that Yun Yu was careful all the way. He wished he could have a hundred eyes to deal with him. When Zhou Leping leaked his whereabouts for the first time, he should have been aware of it. He should be more and more low-key. How could he allow such a big thing to leak out.

After running out for several decades, he realized that it was mostly a plan to divert the tiger from the mountain. Yun Yu might still be wandering around Fengcheng at the moment, and he would think of other ways to leave when he was pushed away.

So he turned around and went back to Fengcheng to ask people to check the peddler. It didn't take long, so it wasn't difficult to find someone. It was only after finding someone that he found that he was dead.

If you are not dead, you can say that you are dead. If you are dead, you can prove that Zhu GuanLiang's conjecture is correct. You must be near here.

It's not hard to find. Fengcheng is under martial law. At this time, if you go to the city, you can only stay in the city. When you check it out, it means you are in a hurry to die. So he must stay in an inn or a post station near Fengcheng. It happens that there is no post station nearby, and there are few hotels. It didn't take much effort to find them.

Zhu GuanLiang finds out the key from Yun Yu, opens the iron chain for Zhou Leping, and rubs the red mark on her wrist with his fingers. A heart just falls to the ground, "almost missed it."

"You can't be wrong." She is like a child who has done a good deed and asked for praise. She pointed around and said, "they've all eaten autumn fans. You see, they're all dreaming. If you don't come, I'll just open the chain myself and run."

Zhu GuanLiang pinches Yun Yu and others at the tip of her nose. Then he takes Zhou Leping to a quiet corner and hugs them anxiously to print her lips.

He didn't sleep much these days when he went from the imperial capital to Huaicheng, and then from Huaicheng to Fengcheng. There was a layer of light green under his eyes, and the stubble also grew out. Zhou Leping felt uncomfortable, but he felt very safe.

After a while, she was out of breath. Zhu GuanLiang was reluctant to let go of her. He felt very tired and buried his head on her shoulder, breathing gently.

Zhou Leping chest suddenly a soft, a hand hook his neck, stroking comfort, "tired?"

He encircled her waist. This posture was a little awkward and a little wronged. It bothered him so much that he had to yield to her small body. Zhou Leping stood on tiptoe considerately, but his legs were sore after standing for a long time, so he simply hung his hands around his neck. "Do you want to go to sleep for a while?"

Zhu GuanLiang shook his head and took a deep breath from her neck. "He didn't hurt you much, did he?"

It should be that Yun Yu let out the gossip, which made him feel uncomfortable. He joked in a rather pitiful tone, "his highness King Han has a high vision. He thinks I'm not a woman, and he thinks I'm not elegant. He doesn't look up to me at all."

"That's his bad eye."

"Then I don't like him. I'm so affected. After eating so many autumn fans, what I see are illusions. I don't forget to keep elegant all the time. I'm tired of him."

Zhu GuanLiang said with a smile, "it's my fault that I didn't put you in the Grand Palace at the beginning. There won't be so many things in the back."

Speaking of this, Zhou Leping released his hand and leaned back, "you find someone else to replace me, and then marry someone else?"

"No way." He held her back, "who can replace you in this world? My one is also fake. A mask is easy to look at. Before I find you, things will do more harm than good."

She didn't realize that her attitude towards him had changed. Now she began to act like a woman who had been in a vinegar jar. But these changes made Zhu GuanLiang very happy. How a woman depends on what a man does to her. It seems that she is doing well.

The bodyguard pestle behind him is there. It's not going up. It's not going up either. He coughs two times, hugs his fist and lowers his head. "Your Highness, how do you deal with all the people tied up?"

There's still something serious to deal with. The greasy and crooked appearance is seen by others. Zhou Leping's sense of shame makes trouble secretly. He waves his hands casually and comes out of Zhu GuanLiang's arms and asks him, "do you know all about Yunqing? What are you going to do with Yun Yu? "

"What to do with it?"

It's impossible to let it go anyway.

It was the next morning that Yun Yu and his subordinates were fully awake. He couldn't remember what happened last night. As soon as he opened his eyes in the morning, he saw that he was tied to a chair. This was the best treatment for him. The rest of them were either tied into rice dumplings and thrown on the ground, or tied together into a circle. Only he was comfortable.

Zhu GuanLiang pulled a stool and sat opposite him, smiling politely and politely. "I didn't expect to meet Hanwang again in this way."

Yun Yu recognized the reality and soon calmed down. "I didn't expect that his fifth highness would come back so soon."

"First remove the tiger from the mountain, and then hide behind the scenes. Hanwang's good methods, including the previous cover up, are that money is good. Can you spend money as money?"

"It's still in your hands. After all, you're better."

Then he took a look at Zhou Leping, "the grasslands you picked during the day are for this purpose. It seems that I underestimated you."

Zhou Leping was praised by him and said with a smile, "today also let me understand a truth. It's better to learn more skills when going out. It may come in handy some time. " Although Yun Yu is down now, her momentum is still there. She is neither arrogant nor arrogant. She sticks her neck to die. "Since it's in your hands, I have nothing to say. Kill me."“ It's easy to kill you, but before I kill you, I have a few questions to ask you... "In the middle of Zhu GuanLiang's words, Yun Yule said," about the Yong dynasty? Then I advise you not to waste your time. " Zhou Leping said, "you see, I'll say that he won't say anything. Anyway, he will die. Who will betray his country at this time, unless his head is filled with paste." Zhu GuanLiang clapped his knee and stood up. He turned around and shook Zhou Leping's hand. "Yes, it's OK not to say. Take it back first. It's useless to ask for a dead man. Maybe you can get something alive." Yun Yu is arrogant. He would rather die than be a prisoner. Now Zhu GuanLiang locks him up with his servants and brings him back to shame. He almost immediately comes up with the idea of ending himself. Before he left, Zhu GuanLiang said, "it's easy to die, but it's hard to die properly. If you commit suicide, you're a loser. The old Emperor didn't think much of you. If you die so casually, he will only feel ashamed of you."