This is the best opportunity.

In any case, Han Huanzhi should not hand over her back to Yang Youbei. She is not an ordinary little girl. She has mastered too many skills in killing. She immediately adjusted her mentality after she found out that she was swaying in killing. In order to get into the show, she told herself that I was Yun Sangduo, and in order to get into the show, she told herself that I was just a murderer.

"Can you play another song?"

Han Huanzhi suddenly asked.

Yang Youbei was about to pull out the silk thread from the jade bracelet and strangle Han Huanzhi to death, but at this moment Han Huanzhi opened his eyes.

"Sir, I'll play it, I'll go get the pipa."

Yang Youbei sighed in her heart, but showed no inappropriateness. She knew that the opportunity was fleeting, and her hesitation just now had already let the opportunity slip away. She could really kill Han Huanzhi in about two breaths.

But she spent two breaths to strengthen her murderous intentions.

"never mind."

Han Huanzhi shook his head: "When I brought Shi Po back just now, I thought things had a big turnaround, but I thought it was too simple. Shi Po Dean was indeed very important, but I put him in the wrong position. His key is that he is Shi Yuanxiong's son."

Yang Youbei's heart moved: "Why do you want to tell me this?"

"Please go out for a walk with me."

Han Huanzhi didn't explain, and reached out to take off the cloak from the hanger. It was not tied to her shoulders but on Yang Youbei. Yang Youbei felt something was wrong. Why did a cautious person like Han Huanzhi tell her about Shipo? She was just a pipa, and she didn't know anything.

Although it is impossible for winter on Pingyuedao to be cold, there is still a hint of chill in the middle of the night. Yang Youbei couldn't tell whether the chill came from the night wind or from her heart. The cloak that Han Huanzhi gave her could not stop the chill gradually became biting.

What made her even more uneasy was that the carriage in the yard was ready. The dark carriage looked so awkward. Before getting on the car, Yang Youbei didn't understand why she looked over the backyard. She thought about it, maybe it was because she was about to get further and further away from the purest love in the world, so she felt melancholy.

She really envied the girl named Shen Chayan, very envious. Shen Chayan had a pure land in her heart called Shen Leng, and Shen Leng had a pure land in her heart called Shen Chayan. For men and women, what is better than this?

“It’s beautiful, right?”

Han Huanzhi asked her, as if she had seen through her thoughts.

"Yes, it's really beautiful."

She didn't want to think deeply about anything, but just felt that being able to get in touch with the beauty of a person like her was a kind of luck. She could see what kind of life a girl of similar age lived. It was very fresh. She felt that she should not like it. What she didn't like did not mean it was not beautiful.

The carriage was moving forward on the street, and Yue Wudi was still chasing the car. The silent man looked even more silent tonight because he didn't even want to make a sound of a horse whip, but just gently tapped the horse's back. His knife was always placed on his right hand where the easiest place to touch. He had to make sure that he held the knife in the shortest time.

"Do you know your adoptive father?"

Han Huanzhi asked in the carriage, and Yue Wudi listened.

Yang Youbei shook her head: "I have never known it."

“It’s not good.”

Han Huanzhi only said four words, and then the following text disappeared.

After a while, Yang Youbei couldn't help asking: "Sir, aren't you going to take a walk? Where are you going to take a bus?"

“A place I wanted to go very early.”

Han Huanzhi picked up a food box from the left. After pulling it open, Yang Youbei found that it was all dim sum, all kinds of dim sum, including the most common osmanthus cake and durian cake on Pingyuedao, as well as red bean cakes and peach pastries that can only be bought from the north. The food box has three layers, each layer is very full. Han Huanzhi pulled out the layer inside and handed it to Yang Youbei. Yang Youbei slowly shook her head and smiled: "I remember I told the adults that I feel fat and can't eat more."

She patted her hands on her lower abdomen, as if there was indeed a little more flesh there.

Han Huanzhi didn't say much, and started to eat it while pinching the snacks. His eating style was very elegant and serious. Yes, Yang Youbei just thought he was serious and took every bite of food seriously. A lot of slags would fall off after taking a bite of pancakes. This is the most annoying thing, but when Han Huanzhi ate it, no slag fell into the carriage.

Yang Youbei felt more and more strange. Han Huanzhi was too strange tonight, and said she wanted to take her to a place he wanted to go to a place he had wanted to go very early, and now she started eating strangely.

"Hungry?"

She asked.

Han Huanzhi shook her head: "I'm not hungry, I'm just afraid that I can't eat breakfast tomorrow and may not eat lunch either. I am also a person. I will feel uncomfortable when I encounter something that cannot be happy. People can foresee unhappy things, so they foresee that their appetite will begin to decline afterwards. But it is undeniable that you foresee that unhappy things and unhappy things really happen, there are two different degrees of sadness. One is that you can eat the next one, and the other is that you can't eat it."

He actually explained so seriously that he rarely said so much in one breath.

"But I have more things to do tomorrow, I can't do without physical strength."

Yang Youbei suddenly realized that his seriousness in food was not because of his cherishing of food, but because of his own identity and role. No matter how unhappy he had to do what he should do, because of his Tingwei Mansion.

How can a person’s self-control be so scary?

The carriage finally stopped, very smoothly without any bumps, because the carriage was thick and sound insulation, and he was really distracted, so Yang Youbei couldn't tell where he was at this time.

She was very familiar with Shi Encheng. In order to be a qualified murderer, she forced herself to walk around the city, but the night and the carriage blocked her sight and hearing. The most important thing was that Han Huanzhi affected her mentality.

Han Huanzhi got out of the car, then reached out to help Yang Youbei get out of the car. Yang Youbei felt that Han Huanzhi's hand was very cold.

Then her heart hopped abruptly, stopped for a while, and her face turned pale in an instant. The smile that had just raised on the corner of her mouth was frozen there. She didn't have time to think about whether she would be ugly like this.

This is Taishui Lane.

It is logical that such late nights would certainly not be the sleepy elderly people chatting, pointing at every passing person, it seems that they are the greatest pleasure for the rest of their lives. The sleepy elderly people should be sleeping at this moment, but there is no... They sit at the entrance of the alley, just like during the day, just sitting a little stiff because each of them has a knife on their shoulders.

"It was specially prepared, I'm afraid you won't be familiar with it."

Han Huanzhi glanced at her and walked into the alley. At this moment, Yang Youbei became mechanical, but she followed Han Huanzhi's steps forward, and her mind was blank. No one knew better than her how long the alley was. She would not bump into her even if she walked with her eyes closed, but she stumbled.

The old men at the entrance of the alley were so energetic that they didn't look drowsy at all. The knife on their shoulders was much colder than the night wind, and the people holding the knife were also very cold. They were all wearing white clothes, but they belonged to the night.

"I'm not here to investigate the case, I'm here to do something."

Han Huanzhi's voice to her was still gentle, and she seemed to be completely unwilling to care about the cold atmosphere at this moment.

But she cared that she had been deceived from beginning to end?

He is not here to investigate the case, he is just here to investigate the case? What does this mean?

Yang Youbei looked back at the people in white clothes and understood.

This game is really nonsense.

The person who is best at investigating the case is not here to investigate the case. The group of people from secret passages who should not investigate the case are the ones who come to investigate the case. If this is not nonsense enough, then nothing can be described as nonsense. It is ironic that Liuyun can investigate the case when acting in the Tingwei Mansion.

Han Huanzhi walked into the innermost yard. The gate was open. The one who opened the door for him was the little boy with green soap boots. The boy also followed Yang Baiyi for many years. He felt that he would become a person like Yang Baiyi in the future, calm, calm, and with a great temperament. He looked like a natural leader. However, he had just seen Yang Baiyi look embarrassed before, so his faith collapsed, so he himself was not decent.

Of course, the boy who opened the door also had a knife on his shoulder.

After entering the door, there is a winding corridor. Yang Baiyi is a woman who likes rainy days very much, but she hates getting wet. Rainy days are suitable for quiet longing, but when she is wet by the rain, she will become annoyed.

There were many people kneeling in the corridor, and almost every step was a kneeling. There was a horizontal knife pressing beside the necks of these people. Yang Youbei was very familiar with these people. The first one who walked into the corridor was named Qiu Xian. He was once one of the most fierce and powerful figures in the South Vietnamese Kingdom. The Minister of War of the South Vietnamese Kingdom held the military power of the South Vietnamese Kingdom. Ruan Ke, the national teacher of the South Vietnamese Kingdom, was his teacher. The Emperor Yang Yu of the South Vietnamese Kingdom once regarded him as his best confidant.

This man also sieged the imperial city with the imperial guards when Shi Yuanxiong led his troops to siege Shi Encheng City. He handed over Emperor Yang Yu with his own hands. After that, he stayed in Shi Encheng City in a low-key manner and lived like an ordinary rich man.

This was the second time that Yang Youbei saw Qiu Xian. Because Qiu Xian had only been here once, there was no doubt that Qiu Xian was one of the most important officials of the Nanyue Kingdom in Shien City, so he came very few. The most important thing was that he didn't like the boss Yang Baiyi very much.

Logically speaking, how could such an important person kneel so close to the outside? He should be closer to the living room of the main room.

Walking further in, the second person kneeling there was Qiu Qiu, Qiu Xian's younger brother, one of the four generals of the Imperial Army of the South Vietnam Kingdom. The Minister of War did not have the right to directly give orders to the Imperial Army, so he was the one who brought the Imperial Army to surround the Imperial City.

The third person is Li Zheng, one of the four generals of the Imperial Army.

The fourth person is Ruan Shangheng, one of the four generals of the Imperial Army.

One of the four imperial guards is missing, and that one has long been dead.

Yang Youbei found that she was really hopeless. At this time, she would still think that the ranking was a blind ranking, regardless of importance. She thought about it again. At this moment, everyone was kneeling here, so what else was the difference between importance? She was really ridiculous, so she didn't even bother to pretend to be mechanically pale and panic.

Next she saw someone she thought she shouldn't see here...Chen Leng.

Of course, Chen Leng was not kneeling here. He sat on the horizontal bench in the corridor, holding a knife in his hand, and there was a person under the knife. Yang Youbei also knew that person... He was named Ling Zengzhong, the commander of the Nanyue Palace, and one of the people Yang Yu trusted the most.

Han Huanzhi nodded slightly to Chen Leng, and Chen Leng said to you, Lord Han at this moment, your expressionless face is really the most stylish outfit... Forget it, you have to give Lord Han some face.

Ling Zengzhong stared at Han Huanzhi fiercely. Han Huanzhi stopped and looked down at him: "What are you doing to glare at me?"
Chapter completed!