Xiao Beiyuan made a gesture, and Wuming and the dark guard were ready.
He relaxed, holding Ming Jiuge's little hand, and stepping into the shop step by step.
As the footsteps approached, the people inside tightened their nerves and squeezed the sword in their hands.
Standing at the counter facing the door was a man of about 30 years old, his eyes fixed on Xiao Beiyuan, completely ignoring the existence of Ming Jiuge.
"There are no guests."
The crisp voice broke the dull and tense atmosphere, the shopkeeper's gaze glanced at her, and then turned to Xiao Beiyuan.
The feeling of not being taken seriously is not so good. Looking at the small wine jars on the counter, Ming Jiuge's smile deepened.
She suddenly let go of Xiao Beiyuan's hand, walked to the counter a few steps, and face to face with the shopkeeper, shocked Xiao Beiyuan could not help but take a breath.
"The shopkeeper, what kind of wine is this?" He opened one of the jars and sniffed it close. The aroma of the wine was overflowing, and the palm of the palm crossed the mouth of the jar. After that, the aroma of the wine seemed to be stronger than the one just opened.
"I want this." Then he played another ball. Then with the same action, the shopkeeper was a bit confused about what the few people wanted to do, but he hadn't led a few people into the room, so he had to continue to accept it.
Four consecutive jars of wine were opened and smelled by Ming Jiuge. The shop opened the doors and windows, but everyone felt that the aroma of the wine was getting stronger and stronger, and then they began to feel sleepy, with heavy eyelids, and they just wanted to get a good night's sleep.
Ming Jiuge stood on tiptoe and spread out the palm of his hand. A delicate transparent small porcelain bottle was exposed and placed under Xiao Beiyuan's nose. In an instant, Xiao Beiyuan felt his sleepiness disappeared.
"Smell Wuming."
Wuming felt a refreshing sensation from the bottom of my heart, and the intense sleepiness was immediately washed away.
"Master!" He was shocked that he might have understood other people's ways.
"It's okay, let's find someone in the inside. I guess I've slept like a pig." Ming Jiuge walked towards the next room carelessly, and Xiao Beiyuan pulled her back, "Did you just know?"
"Now I'm asleep, let your people come in and clean up the mess." Ming Jiuge walked to a bookcase, raised his hand and knocked, "Let's take a look here."
"Go, go out first." There was a wall, if the people inside didn't fall... he didn't want to take a risk.
Looking back at Ming Jiuge, my body is relaxed, as if I just used poison
That person is not her at all.
"It's okay, I'm 100% sure, there won't be anyone standing inside."
Without Xiao Beiyuan's orders, Wuming led someone to open the secret room, and when he rushed in, he fell to the ground in all directions.
Ten people! Xiao Beiyuan was a little scared, and the hand holding Ming Jiuge involuntarily increased a bit of strength.
"My hand!" Ming Jiuge whispered, and Xiao Beiyuan was startled.
"Are the few thieves making such a fuss?"
Ming Jiuge did not know that Xiao Beiyuan was assassinated in the palace, and now some people use this clumsy method to lure him to the bait, but after thinking about it, he found that the gang was not stupid, and used his relationship with Ming Jiuge everywhere. And to be able to understand this so clearly, it must be a very familiar person!
At this time, the two of them were surrounded by guards, alert to the potential dangers that might appear around them. Only Ming Jiuge is relaxed.
Now Wuming casts the ground on the five bodies that Ming Jiuge admires. He followed the whole process, but he didn't even see when he used the poison. When he felt weak, he suddenly became sober when he smelled the fresh smell.
But the people who came in later did not respond, and the people ambush in the shop fell to the ground without exception.
"Jiu Ge, this is not a child's play!"
"I know, that's why I came in with you."
"Don't plan on trial?" Ming Jiuge handed a small transparent porcelain bottle to Xiao Beiyuan.
Anonymous motioned, took the porcelain bottle and put it under the nose of the shopkeeper. In a moment, the shopkeeper woke up and found himself tied to a pillar in the shop.
Xiao Beiyuan stared at him blankly, and the girl beside him, blinking innocently, seemed to guess what he was thinking.
The shopkeeper remembered, it was the girl in front of him who looked at the wine jar, and then... He fell down, and everyone in the house might be exposed.
"Who are you?" Wuming asked and punched the shopkeeper's stomach.
Ming Jiuge immediately stepped forward to stop him, "Nameless, he will be injured."
Injury and poisoning should be similar, and in many cases even stronger than poisoning.
The shopkeeper glanced at Ming Jiuge, "Fake mercy!"
Ming Jiuge was not angry, and took out a bag of things from his sleeves and handed it to Wuming, "Put some in the water and let him drink it."
Anonymous heard that he was overjoyed,
"Master wait a minute."
Hearing Ming Jiuge's words, the shopkeeper knew that the bag must be strange, but it was a pity that he couldn't resist, and after struggling, he was given an extra cup.
During this period, Xiao Beiyuan led Ming Jiuge onto the carriage. In the carriage, Xiao Beiyuan's expression became extremely ugly, "It's a nonsense!"
"Nose? Putting these people down is prank? My feelings are all prank, right?" Ming Jiuge didn't say, in fact, she would bring Xiao Beiyuan here. Not only regretted, but also extremely scared, afraid that he would be injured, so she shot.
But he doesn't appreciate these things, and accuses her of mischief
Ming Jiuge also had an uncomfortable face and said nothing, staring at the shop far away, not knowing what was thinking in his heart.
Xiao Beiyuan didn't speak because he also noticed that his tone was a little heavier. If it weren't for Ming Jiuge just now, casualties would have occurred. She did the right thing, but she didn't care about it.
Seeing that he hadn't responded for a long time, Ming Jiuge jumped out of the car and called Wanwan Xiaoqing to return home.
Wanwan was very courageous. Now that I see the two arguing, they are still in front of them, and I am completely at a loss. Fortunately, Xiaoqing is sober, grabs her own lady, and salutes Xiao Beiyuan, saying: "The lord calms down. ."
"What are you talking about!" Ming Jiuge talked about Xiao Qing without turning his head back.
Xiao Beiyuan glanced at the guards who were watching, and everyone quickly bowed their heads, pretending to be invisible. In fact, half-bent over, always vigilant for the two to leave.
"I was in a hurry just now." Does this mean an apology? She couldn't get rid of the anger in her stomach in a word.
Benwan listed the skirts of my lady's clothes, and her voice was extremely low: "Miss, heroes don't suffer from immediate losses."
"I suffered a loss, but I don't want others to be involved, so I used a small trick. I don't understand how it's a nonsense." Xiao Beiyuan is one head and two big ones.
"Okay, count me wrong." Some guards couldn't believe that this was what the war-god prince said in their hearts.
"Forget it, I didn't hear it." After speaking, he raised his hand and turned to support Ming Jiuge onto the carriage behind him, turning back to the house. Xiao Beiyuan didn't stop him any more, he understood Ming Jiuge's temper, and no one could stop her at this time.
Wuming quickly found out that these people were in the same group as the barbarians who assassinated in the morning. This was the contact point. The shopkeeper also pointed out another contact point, which was opposite to Fenglai Pavilion.
(End of this chapter)