The Special Agent Princess

Zhilan stepped forward and said, "Miss, I'm with you too,"

Ye Qingge shook his head, looked at the two of them and said, "Zhilan is waiting here. When Zhiqiu comes back later, you stay here with her and don't allow anyone to come in. Just say I'm sleeping, Qiaole, you go back and wait." , prepare hot water, if someone asks, just say that my mother is taking a bath."

After listening to Ye Qingge's order, Qiao Le nodded and said, "Then Miss, this hunting ground is so big, how can I find Miss?"

Ye Qingge walked outside and said, "You don't need to worry about this, I have my own way, you go back first!"

After arriving outside the tent, Ye Qingge sent Qiao Le back, and then put his little finger to his lips and whistled. It was already evening, and Xiao Bai quickly flew onto Ye Qingge's shoulder.

Ye Qingge took out a bottle and shook it under Xiaobai's nose, there was no way, now that he couldn't find a dog, so Xiaobai could only be used as a dog.

After Xiaobai smelled the fragrance in the bottle, he couldn't help sneezing, looked at Ye Qingge curiously, Ye Qingge lifted it off his shoulder, and said, "Xiaobai, remember the smell you just smelled, now it's here Find me the same smell near this paddock, it's very simple, my mother's comfort depends on you.

Xiaobai nodded, he acted in a hurry, he didn't care about this girl using him like a dog, who made him feel sad? It is obviously an eagle, but it has to do the work of a dog. Is there any reason for this?

Xiao Bai flew up, walked around the tent in the paddock, really found the scent, swooped down, Xiao Bai walked around Ye Qingge and then flew away, Ye Qingge followed Xiao Bai's direction.

After a while, he came to the outside of a wooden house on the edge of the hunting ground. From a distance, he heard the sound of something falling inside. Ye Qing became more anxious, and ran out of the wooden house with the wind under his feet.

Pushing the door open, he wanted to go in, but found that the door was locked from the inside. Ye Qingge had no choice but to knock on the door and whispered, "Mother! Mother! Are you inside? Call me back,"

After a while, there was no sound from inside. Ye Qingge was anxious, and he took out the sword he got from the assassin leader with his backhand, and slashed towards the door bolt in the crack of the door without any resistance. Putting the sword away, Ye Qingge pushed the door And enter.

As soon as I saw Mrs. Zhao lying on the ground, there was a middle-aged man lying on the bed. On the table next to it, the candle was about to burn out, and the table below was covered with oil. Ye Qingge couldn't even think about it. .

In her previous life, Ye Qingge was burned to death. She still remembers the scorching temperature, the pain of her skin being burned, and the mental power she unleashed, she extinguished the candle at once, and then checked whether Mrs. Zhao was injured.

Seeing that her face and clothes were in good condition, and the smell of drugs in the room hadn't dissipated, she must have been stunned. Ye Qingge didn't think too much, so he put Mrs. Zhao into the storage box first. He didn't even look at the man on the bed.

He lit the candle with almost only the wax wick on it again, and threw it on the table, and the table ignited with a bang.

Ye Qingge just went out, closed the door outside, and sprinkled dyeing powder on the outside, as long as the powder is stained by someone, it won't wash off within ten days.

Walking all the way to Zhao's tent, he saw Xuanyuan Che walking around near Zhao's tent.