Princess Against the World

Accountant: "..."

crazy! !

Really crazy! !

Either this woman is crazy, or he is crazy! !

Seeing that the sound of fighting outside was getting smaller and smaller, it seemed that the truth was about to come to light, and the dust had settled. The accounting clerk no longer cared about anything else, and immediately nodded, walked towards the strong man, and threw him on his back forcefully.

"Let's go!"

The window was very narrow, but when the accountant got out with the man on his back, it was smooth.

Ling Luoyu, on the other hand, moved the stool and climbed through the window, escaping in a very embarrassed manner.

Shortly after the three people left, the door was kicked open.

Gu Lan stood at the door covered in blood, the sword in his hand dripping with blood.

Seeing that there was no one in the room, his breathing paused momentarily and he immediately rushed to the inner window.

"...Why are you missing again?"

What the hell does this happen? !

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In the rain, the accountant led the way with the man on his back, listening to the footsteps following behind.

As long as the footsteps are closer, he will speed up. If he feels that he is lagging behind, he will deliberately slow down and wait for the people behind to catch up, then rush forward.

After walking around like this for two sticks of incense, he turned into a dilapidated small courtyard.

"boom"

The strong man was thrown to the ground heavily by him.

"Okay, girl, we're here! This time, no one will come to save you!"

Clapping his hands, he slowly turned around, Dese's performance was very awkward.

But--

What caught his eye was a young, unfamiliar man.

Seeing the man, the accountant's expression suddenly changed several times. The twitching look was gone, and his mouth was so wide open that he could hardly close it.

"You...what are you? Why is it you? Where is the girl..."

The husband pushed the man away with one hand and stumbled to the door.

It was raining heavily, and the vision in the rainy field outside was even blurry.

At first glance, let alone the shadow of a girl, there was not even a shadow of a person.

The cashier suddenly turned around and looked at the man in front of him.

When I looked carefully, I realized that this man was... really good-looking! !

"Who are you? Why..." The accountant suddenly took a breath and understood something: "Could it be... that the person who was following me just now was always you?"

The man turned his head and looked around, his eyes cold: "My surname is Mo, you may have heard of it..."

A man named Mo?

The cashier suddenly realized something was wrong and subconsciously took a few steps back: "You...are you Gu Lan's...brother?"

"You can say that!" Mo Xuanchen stared at the surroundings, still with that calm expression: "You have done a good job here. From the outside, it looks like an ordinary residential house, which is very suitable for hiding!"

"I don't know what you are talking about. This is just a private residence..." The accountant replied very alertly, and quietly stretched his right hand to his lower back: "This is my home!"

"Your home?" Mo Xuanchen stared coldly: "Your home really belongs to... the banished immortal, and there is no smell of fireworks at all!"

"I run an inn. I eat and live in the inn. I don't cook here..."

"Okay, even if what you said is right, but..." Mo Xuanchen finally raised his eyes and looked at the other party with a pair of eyes: "Why are there other people hiding in your room? There are quite a lot of them... …Could it be that you invited me to a dinner party?”

Just behind the side hall of the main house, there is a lot of dormant breathing.