The door was bolted from the inside, and the door could be opened by pulling the bolt. The door opened, and Bai Zhi let Qianhua go out first, and then she closed the door easily outside.
Outside the door is a long and narrow alley. The alley is so narrow that a carriage can't pass it. No wonder there is no one here.
Qianhua said: "These people are all security guards, all of them have high martial skills, and I don't know where Song Lang found these people."
Bai Zhi dragged him forward and whispered: "The skinny camel is bigger than the horse, and the Song family is considered a big family in the Kingdom of Jin. Power exists."
Qianhua glanced at her, his gaze fell on the arm she was holding in her hand, then she pulled it back, and said in a deep voice, "I will go by myself."
Seeing his disgusting look, as if she was willing to touch him, she hummed and patted her palms: "Then you should follow up quickly, don't drag me down."
With that, she quickly stepped forward and walked in front of him.
Before the two reached the alley, they heard a noisy shout from behind.
"Over there, chase—"
Bai Zhi was anxious, turned around and grabbed Prince Qianhua: "You first feel wronged, and when we are safe, I promise not to touch your finger again."
Bai Zhi dragged him hurriedly out of the alley and plunged into the lively street market.
Song Lang looked angrily and frustrated, and he walked away for a short while. The person who was in a coma disappeared, and even Qianhua was missing with him. The game he worked so hard was just broken
The old man shook his head secretly, and sighed, "If the son could take the opportunity to listen to the old slave's persuasion earlier, don't provoke this girl, there won't be today."
Song Lang glared at him: "What's the use of saying this now?"
Regardless of whether he is angry or not, the old man still has to say: "My son, now the boat is done. After all, this is Kyoto. If such a big disturbance is caused, the government is bound to be alarmed. By then, we want to go, I am afraid that we will not be able to go. Up."
How did Song Lang know that he could let him give up that girl, how could he be willing
"My son, if you don't leave, you really won't be in a hurry." The old man said anxiously.
At this time, someone rushed over, "It's not good. Someone called the door and said that it was King Jin and the people from the Dongfang family. They are coming aggressively, and we are probably not opponents."
The old man didn't care about that much anymore, he clasped Song Lang's arm with one hand, pulled him and walked towards the secret door: "Go, go now."
Song Lang didn't resist any more, he knew that at this moment, he was reluctant to give up, and he had to give up.
Hu Feng and Dongfang Mu rushed into the inner courtyard and rummaged through all the courtyards. They only found the cloth bag of Baizhi in one room, and no one was seen.
The cloth bag is filled with the things that Bai Zhi uses in daily life, and there is also the book, she has always been thinking about the Qimai theory, and it is well in the bag.
"Where is the Song person?" Hu Fengchao shouted at the guard.
The guards shook their heads: "Not found, not here."
"His Royal Highness, there is a secret door here."
Hu Feng and Dongfang Mu hurriedly rushed over after hearing the words. It turned out to be a secret door. Outside the door was a shop. Outside the shop was a lively street market. People had long since disappeared.
Hu Feng said to the guard: "Send someone to set up a card at the city gate immediately. Be sure to find someone for me." At this time, A Wu grabbed a 14-five-year-old boy who was the youngest of the guards.
"His Royal Highness, this person said that Azhi took the prince and ran away. When we came, their people were looking for them."