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Chapter 520

Sheng Xiao couldn't help but sneer: "Good words have never killed any life directly. If they hadn't kidnapped people, how could those women die now?"

"To be favors, tie us up, but still to be favors? When will I, Quan Shenglan, be so easy to talk to?" Quan Shenglan sat upright, then looked at Sheng Xiao, "You are seriously injured, hurry up and rest for a while, and I will call you again when it is late at night."

Sheng Xiao shed a lot of blood. After a while, he was very dizzy, so he didn't refuse. He lay flat on Quan Shenglan's legs. Soon, he fell asleep.

A faint halo was always coming in at the gap along the door. At this moment, the lights went out. Quan Shenglan knew that the people guarding the outer room were probably going to sleep.

After waiting patiently for another hour, Quan Shenglan slowly rolled up his sleeves and exposed the jade whistle on his wrist.

Most likely, Quan Shenglan was unwilling to destroy her. When she washed herself on weekdays, she would take off the jade whistle, but today she was kidnapped by them. When they came, she had not washed up yet, so she brought the jade whistle.

Quan Shenglan didn't know that there was only such a soundless jade whistle. If it was blown, the dumb guy Fu Hu could really hear it.

The house is very closed and is in Baihua Building. I am afraid it is very noisy. Even Fuhu could really hear the whistle. At that time, I was afraid I couldn't hear it clearly. So Quan Shenglan waited until late at night and was almost dawn. At this time, the whole capital was the quietest.

In the current situation, Quan Shenglan had no other way except waiting for rescue. When she was worried, she just thought of this jade whistle, so she tried this method.

Quan Shenglan picked up the jade whistle and put it to his mouth and blew it. Three long and one short, and it took half an hour to blow it.

It was still quiet outside the house. Quan Shenglan wiped the jade whistle clean and then brought the jade whistle back.

It was late at night, and Quan Shenglan felt the wound on his forehead ached faintly. He closed his eyes and began to ponder. She had never encountered these things in her previous life. She always knew that she was from the Southern Xinjiang and had a special identity. However, in her previous life, she did not know that people from the Southern Xinjiang were once so rampant in the capital.

Quan Shenglan couldn't remember anything about the people in the southern Xinjiang in his previous life, including Luo Fuchen. Until her death, she never suspected that this Luo Fuchen was fake!

Perhaps, it was precisely because she married Chen Shumo smoothly in her previous life according to their plan that the affairs of the people in the southern Xinjiang were directly strangled into the cradle. After all, an emperor from their perspective is much more important than a saint.

Thinking of this, Quan Shenglan felt a little sleepy, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep quietly.

Just as Quan Shenglan blew the first jade whistle, Fu Hu, who was originally lying at Gu Jinzhi's feet, suddenly became irritable and kept rushing to the door until he knocked open the door that had been on the pill, and he ran out in a flash.

Quan Ziyan Ben was looking through the map of the capital with Gu Jinzhi, and suddenly saw the dog going crazy: "This dog is so good, why is it crazy all of a sudden?"

But Gu Jinzhi was overjoyed: "He knows where the trump card is!"

"What?" Before Quan Ziyan understood, he saw Gu Jinzhi taking the sword and running out quickly.
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