Chapter Thirty-two: The Heart is Settling (2)

  Now, Zhao Ziyin still doesn’t know that his straightforward and protective thoughts will make him the heart of the dead forever.

  Night is almost

Ever since Zhao Ziyin learned of Zhao Ziheng’s whereabouts, Menghan never thought that he would actually come to the [Holy Spirit Hall], hiding the dagger he carried with him. If Zhao Ziheng had not ordered to contact her during the day, I am afraid she would have not. The way to come here, she hid in the grass outside the temple, and when she reacted, it would have arrived long ago, but Zhao Ziheng has not been seen for a long time? Could it be that Zhao Ziyin lied to her? She shook her head fiercely. From Zhao Ziyin's expression at the time, it didn't look like she was lying, so she continued to wait...

  Finally, at the end of her childhood, the person she was looking forward to finally appeared. Didn’t expect to be alone? Menghan snickered secretly, as long as she attacked Zhao Ziheng from behind when he was not paying attention, once she succeeded, she would not be at the mercy of Zhao Ziheng or Zhao Ziyin, and she could get out of the clutches.

   Seeing Zhao Ziheng entered the tower, Menghan also spotted the timing and used a counter to divert the two guards from the guard and dive into the tower.

  The sight in the tower made Menghan dumbfounded. The neatly engraved wooden signs and incense sticks all over the room. The huge space is only the altar and the memorial tablet dedicated to the dead. The place where the spiritual seat was originally dedicated can also be built like this.

   got rid of the shocked mood, the dream quickly returned to her senses, she did not forget the purpose of coming here, so she started the search...

To achieve the goal is not as simple as Menghan imagined. The first floor is easy to say, but there are people on the second floor. They are responsible for not letting the oil lamp or incense burn out. Some people’s words make Menghan’s actions somewhat inconvenient. Fortunately, there are not many people left behind. With her flexible movements, she easily avoided the attention of others. She began to look for Zhao Ziheng's place layer by layer...

  Just as Menghan has just searched the stairs from the second floor to the third floor

"who?"

  The left-behind personnel spotted Menghan in black and immediately shouted...

  It's impossible to go down, Menghan can only go up and hide in a good place now, and then find a way to escape.

   "There are assassins—"

  As the left-behind personnel shouted, the left-behind personnel in the tower and the guards outside began to search inside the tower...

"it's here--"

Menghan, who had just arrived on the third floor and was looking for a place to hide, was discovered by two left-behind personnel. They were originally not allowed to wear knives in the tower, but they quickly got it to deal with the extraordinary period and placed it in a special place when they heard the cry from their companions. The weapons of the place, when they found Menghan, they rushed forward with knives...

How can a mentally handicapped female stream be the opponent of two young men? Of course, Menghan can only escape. Fortunately, the left-behind personnel in the tower are not good at them. With her petite figure and flexible movements, she can easily hide. opened.

It is very easy to avoid the left-behind personnel with little skill at all, but it is also a waste of energy. At this time, the guards who entered the tower have also caught up. Seeing this, Menghan hurriedly fled off the left-behind personnel and fled. When the left-behind personnel turned and were about to leave, the left-behind personnel who were thrown off suddenly counterattacked and slashed towards Menghan. When he noticed Menghan dodged quickly, he realized that it was too late. Menghan did not completely escape. Swipe across Menghan's right arm...

"what--"

Menghan was injured. She swung a knife and slashed at her left-behind personnel because he was unconscious, and was affected by her own strength. Then, the other left-behind personnel just happened to get up. Menghan knew that he could not stay for long, so he hurried away with his **** arms. ...

   "Stop—"

  The military attache and the left-behind personnel are chasing

  Along the route where Menghan escaped, there are blood stains at every short distance on the ground. Of course, you can easily detect the whereabouts of Menghan along the blood stains.

Knowing that the chasing soldiers in the back were chasing Menghan, she was a little staggered under the influence of her injuries. Only then did she realize that there were blood stains on the ground along the place where she came from. No wonder those chasing soldiers would be poor. After chasing, the responsive Menghan quickly tore off his left sleeve and quickly wrapped the injured right arm. After hearing the sound of the chasing soldiers, Menghan could not rest for a moment and continued to escape...

The formation in the tower has long been disrupted by Menghan. Menghan knew that the higher the place, the fewer soldiers would be chasing. So when the chasing soldiers chased her and searched around in the tower, she took the opportunity to climb to the fourth floor, and she and her As imagined, there was no sign of sight on the fourth floor. At this time, she was breathing very heavy, dragging heavy steps. She planned to find a place to hide first, and waited for her physical strength to recover before going up, so she went in in a daze. After closing the door subconsciously, I knew there was someone here? Her vision was blurred. She gradually passed away before she could see the person walking towards her. The consciousness fell down. Before she fell to the ground, she seemed to be caught by someone. This feeling was like being held by Zhao Ziheng before. ?

  In fact, the feeling of Menghan is not wrong, the person who caught her unconscious is Zhao Ziheng...

He had already heard the commotion coming from the bottom of the building, Zhao Ziheng was still thinking about it before going to see what happened, but he didn’t expect a man in black to come in when he was about to leave, don’t think she was the mastermind that caused the commotion, look. She should be a woman. She just wanted to ask questions, but she fell down first, catching her before she fell to the ground, only to find that her right arm seemed to be injured? Next, Zhao Ziheng helped the black assassin who fell on his shoulders and lifted off her black veil. It really surprised him a little bit. Didn't expect it to be Menghan? Seeing her pale lips, blue complexion, and a lot of sweat on her forehead, she must be hurt deeply. Zhao Ziheng is a little wondering what she is going to do here so late?

  A rush of footsteps arrived, and stopped at the door of the room where Zhao Ziheng was located: "The emperor, an assassin has invaded, please move on!"

   "No need, please retreat people, there is nothing you don't know about here, just let him go——"

"This--"

  "Through this king's order, exit everyone in the tower——"

"Yes Yes--"

  Zhao Ziheng asked who would dare not obey, the military attache outside obediently nodded to do it...

"Well--"

The unconscious Menghan groaned in pain. Zhao Ziheng took a look and brought her close to his arms, dragged her coat and covered her, and then gently laid her flat on the ground, not so much as Zhao Ziheng Menghan’s coat was covered on Menghan’s body, it’s better to be a bedding for her. I put Menghan on and started to examine her wounds. The wound was roughly bandaged. She bandaged herself, right? If the bleeding is allowed to stop, of course it will attract the attention of the chasing soldiers. Zhao Ziheng did not add any suspicion, untied the roughly bandaged sleeves, watched the thick blood constantly gushing out, and pulled away the injured place, white slender arms. There was a completely inconsistent wound on it. It made people feel heartache when I saw it. Zhao Ziheng tore off his sleeves and began to make a simple bandage for Menghan. If left alone, he would bleed too much and die, of course. Let's see if she has the physical strength to last until that time. When the bandage is finished, a small silver dagger fell from Menghan's waist...

   "What do you want to do?"

  Suffering such a serious injury, with a dagger hidden on her body, Zhao Ziheng really couldn't guess her intentions. Picking up the delicate little dagger, it must be something that she has always carried with her. Is it for self-defense? It is very possible to put the dagger in your waist, and then even your coat to hug Menghan. It will be a while since the retreat order was just issued. There should be no one now, so you don't worry about being discovered. Even though I have done basic bandaging for her, it is still somewhat dangerous if he is not healed in time. Zhao Ziheng walked out of the room with Menghan and walked out of the [Holy Spirit Hall]. It seemed that he didn't want to pursue Menghan and came here. Responsibility?