The Special Agent Princess

Zhilan stepped forward and said, "Miss, I am with you, too."

Ye Qingge shook his head and looked at the two of them. "Zhilan is waiting here. After a while, Zhiqiu is back. You will stay here with her. No one is allowed to come in. Just say I'm sleeping. Qiaole you go back and wait , Ready hot water, when someone asked, you said my mother was bathing, "

Qiaole listened to Ye Qingge's orders and nodded. "Miss, this hunting ground is so big. How can I find it?"

Ye Qingge said while walking outside, "I don't care about this, I have my own way, you go back first!"

When he was outside the tent, Ye Qingge sent Qiao Le back, then he whistled his little finger against his lips and whistleed. Now it was evening time, and Xiao Bai quickly flew over Ye Qingge's shoulder.

Ye Qingge took out a bottle and shook it under Xiaobai's nose. There was no way. Now he couldn't find the dog. Only Xiaobai was used as a dog.

After Xiaobai smelled the scent in the bottle, he couldn't help sneezing, curiously looked at Ye Qingge, Ye Qingge held it down from his shoulders, and then said, "Xiao Bai, remember the smell you just smelled, right now I found the same taste near this paddock. It's very simple. My mother's comfort is up to you.

Xiaobai nodded and was in a hurry, he didn't care about this girl using her as a dog, who made herself sad? Obviously it is an eagle, but you have to do the work of a dog.

Xiaobai flew up and turned around in the tent in the paddock. He really found the scent. A dive, Xiaobai flew away after turning around Ye Qingge. Ye Qingge followed Xiaobai's. Direction.

After a while, I came to the outside of a wooden house on the edge of the hunting field. From a distance, I heard the sound of something falling inside. Ye Qing was more anxious, and the wind at his feet ran outside the wooden house.

Pushing the door to enter, but found that the door was locked from the inside, Ye Qingge had to knock on the door and whispered "Mother! Mother! Are you inside? Give me a message,"

Half a ring, there was no sound inside, Ye Qingge was anxious, took the sword obtained from the assassin ’s head backhand, and a sword was chopped towards the door latch in the door. There was no resistance, and Qingye closed the sword and pushed the door. While entering.

In the eyes, I saw Zhao lying on the ground, and a middle-aged man was lying on the bed. On the table next to it, the candles would burn out, and the table below was all oil. If it burned, Ye Qingge could hardly think about it. .

Ye Qingge was burned to death in the last life, and she still remembers the burning temperature, the pain of burning the skin, and the mental strength unfolded, and then the candle was extinguished before checking whether Zhao had been injured.

Seeing that her face and clothes were intact, the smell of the drug in this room had not yet dissipated, and she must have been fainted. Ye Qingge didn't think about it in a hurry, so she first put Zhao's into a storage box. There was no glance at the man on the bed.

The candle with the wax wick almost left was lit again and thrown at the table, and the table ignited a fire.

Ye Qingge then went out, closed the door outside, and sprinkled the dyeing powder on the outside. As long as the powder was on it, don't want to wash it away in ten days.

Walking all the way to Zhao's tent, I saw Xuan Yuanche walking around Zhao's tent on the way.