On her wedding night, she went into exile with her pharmacy arsenal

The brothel has just started to get busy, and lanterns are hung high in front of the door, illuminating the various women under the lights.

The scent of rouge can be smelled from far away, floating in the air, and together with the joy of the New Year, it makes people feel excited.

Dagur walked a few steps quickly, stood in the light and shadow, took a deep breath, and felt the blood in his body boiling even more.

The woman soliciting customers in front of the door saw him and hurriedly came over to pull him. Her voice was charming and her body was soft, wrapped in fragrance, which made Dagur's whole body feel hot.

He hugged the nearest one and dragged him upstairs.

The woman smiled coquettishly and scolded her at first, but gradually she felt something was not right and became a little panicked.

After struggling hard for a few times, he managed a smile and said, "Mr. Lang, let me go. I will go on my own."

Dagur ignored her at all, tightening his grip instead of loosening it, leaving several bruised fingerprints on the woman's delicate wrist.

The woman's face turned pale and she was dragged up the stairs. She happened to see a young man who often looked for her.

"Prince!"

Prince Wang, who had just entered the door, was looking for her, but he couldn't see her anywhere. When he looked up, he saw her on the second floor, with a man beside him. The woman called to him from the first floor, her face eager and her eyes red.

When Prince Wang saw that this was okay, he immediately pointed out: "Who are you? Miss He is mine, let her go!"

Dagur felt like he was standing next to a fire, his whole body was burning hot. He didn't necessarily want the woman next to him. His eyes were a little dazzled. In fact, any one would do, but he was very unhappy when he heard the shouts of the prince downstairs.

"I was here first and I won't let you go. What can you do?"

The abbot was already outside the door at this time, but they were dressed as beggars and could not get too far forward, so they quickly greeted the silver ingot in the dark.

Wrapped in a satin coat and wearing new boots, he looks chubby and rich.

"Hurry, go quickly, don't kill anyone or hurt innocent people." The abbot ordered.

Yin Ding frowned: "It's not easy for me to go to this kind of place. In the past, the prince had a strict order that anyone who goes to this kind of place will have their legs broken."

The abbot laughed angrily: "I'm not asking you to play, I'm asking you to arrest people. Not only are you not guilty, but you have merit, believe me!"

"The prince and princess have said that this person is not a trivial matter and cannot be arrested at will. He must be arrested reasonably. Otherwise, if someone suspects him and scares the snake, it will not be good."

"Otherwise, I'd just let you kill the person, so why go through all the trouble?"

Of course Yin Ding also knew about it, but there was still conflict in a place like this - I had known that Jin Collar would come.

After such a moment of hesitation, there was already a noise inside.

The abbot kicked the silver ingot in.

Yin Ding staggered in and looked up to see Dagel pressing the woman against the railing and kissing her wildly.

The woman was so frightened that she screamed, and the prince yelled and cursed below. He grabbed the corner of his robe and rushed to the second floor. The already lively hall on the first floor suddenly turned into a mess.

Yin Ding passed through the crowd, followed Mr. Wang, and went up to the second floor. Mr. Wang had a little money in his family, and he was considered a young man. His face was as big as the sky. How could he bear being slapped in the face in public?

When he reached the second floor, he picked up a green bamboo branch in a large vase in the corner and pointed at Dagur.

"I said, let her go, don't you understand?"

After saying that, he swept the bamboo branch in his hand, and it happened to sweep the corner of Dagel's eye. Not to mention, it was quite painful this time.

The shock, anger, pain, and resentment at having someone interrupt a good thing all intertwined into anger at this moment.

Dagur took out the dagger from his arms, used it as a escort, swung it over and went straight to the prince.

Seeing a flash of cold light, Mr. Wang rushed towards the front door. His eyes were dazzled, and before he could see what it was, he felt as if someone kicked him on the lower back.

He couldn't help but twist his body, like a twist. He couldn't stand steadily and fell directly on his side on the ground. His whole body was in excruciating pain.

But he couldn't care less about shouting and couldn't make a sound. Now he could see clearly that the cold star just now was nothing else, it was a dagger that sharpened iron like clay!

The dagger pierced the floor and trembled slightly, as if it was trembling in his heart. Cold sweat broke out instantly.

If it hadn't been for that kick just now, the dagger would have pierced his body instead of the floor!

When he was frightened, a small fat hand picked up the dagger.

When Yin Ding saw the dagger, he also stared at it. He had an impression of this dagger. When he went to war with the Ming chieftain, he remembered that the chief of the Ming chieftain had such a dagger. The handle was inlaid with gems, and the blade was whistling. Not bad at all.

When I touched the bottom of the knife handle with my silver ingot finger, there was an engraved mark.

Sure enough, it was the sword of the Ming chieftains.

Dagur also didn't expect that the prince could avoid this. He picked up the dagger and looked at it. He felt something was wrong, but he couldn't care about anything else at this time.

He grabbed the woman's hair, kicked out the nearest room, and dragged her inside.

The people inside were also frightened and ran out screaming.

Mr. Wang got up from the ground and cursed weakly. He couldn't keep it off his face if he didn't curse, but he didn't dare to curse loudly.

Yin Ding waved his hand to let him go, followed him into the house, and kicked the door shut.

Dagur looked back and saw him, his eyes red: "Get out!"

Yin Ding smiled lightly, his two small dimples showed joy, but his small eyes were filled with cold light.

"How dare you, a foreigner, tell me to leave? Don't you even look at whose territory this is? It's your turn to run wild? You're looking for death!"

The words "foreigners" brought Dagel back to his senses. He looked at the silver ingot and asked, "Who are you?"

Yin Ding cursed in a low voice: "Your ancestor!"

……

The abbot outside the door is waiting for news. He knows the skill of the silver ingot. It shouldn't be a problem to hold Dagur, but it must be taken reasonably. It is best...

At this time, I suddenly heard the sound of footsteps, and Uncle Gan'er came running out of breath.

"Brother Biao, someone is coming."

After he finished speaking, the abbot turned his head and saw a man in military uniform striding towards this side with a sword in his hand.

Not from the governor's office.

The abbot's heart thumped, something bad happened.

Just as he was hesitating, if he hadn't given a signal for the silver ingots to be evacuated, Beibei took off his beggar's clothes, took off his hat, and transformed into a handsome young man.

Abbot: "..."

Beibei said while arranging her hair: "I'm going to tell Brother Tuotuo and let him make a decision."

This is also a way.

"Okay, go quickly."

Beibei grabbed a handful of melon seeds and sneaked in as a guest. What happened just now was a big fuss. Once he inquired, he would know where the silver ingots were.

He quickly walked up the stairs, and just as he pushed open the door with his front foot, the soldiers under his back foot also stepped into the hall.

Yin Ding was fighting with Dagel, and the woman fell to the side, not knowing whether to live or die.

Beibei whispered: "A city guard is coming."

Yin Ding rolled his eyes, and his plan came to his mind.

He said to Dagur, who had no sense left, "Did you hear that? Someone reported it to the police and came to arrest you."

Dagur sneered and punched him with his fist: "I'm not afraid!"

Yin Ding resisted and said to Beibei: "Cover your head and face and go out to report the news!"