When they arrived at Baili Xin's place, the four of them entered the main house and sat down around the desk.

Yin Qi looked carefully, but was still worried. She stood up and turned around. She listened to the wall, looked out the window, and then came back to sit down.

"Worry about the partition walls?" Baili Xin asked.

Yin Qi nodded, "What I want to say is very important, and the people of the Yin family cannot listen to it."

Her tone was solemn, revealing her maturity that was inconsistent with her age.

Miao Dingshan snorted lightly, showing disdain. What would a teenage girl have?

Yin Qi ignored him, took a piece of paper and spread it on the table, and carefully drew the picture with a pen.

Baili Xin couldn't hold back any more, "What does Miss Yin want to do?"

"Help you! Didn't I say that before?"

Miao Dingshan jokingly said, "What can you help?"

"Of course I'll help you kill Bailiqun," Yin Qi pointed to the picture he had just drawn, "This is the venue for the Jinggong Festival. There is Jinggong Temple in the north. The platform in front of the gate will hold the final ceremony, so we can do it at that time."

She said it in one go, and she really looked like she was a staff member.

"This is too blatant!" Qi Wu blurted out without thinking too much.

"You don't have a better chance," Yin Qi explained patiently, "When they are on the platform, the distance between His Highness and Bailiqun will not exceed two feet, and the guards are all off the stage."

She paused and pointed many black spots around the platform. "Tomorrow, many people will come to watch the fun, so we can make the noise bigger."

"Do you want to create chaos?" Baili Xin actually followed her thinking and pointed to the inner circle of the black dots. "There must be something blocking these places. If the crowd is frightened, it will only run out, which is meaningless."

"Who said they were frightened?" Yin Qi took out a few coins and put them on the table. "Try to attract them to the high platform, the more the better."

Qi Wu also understood, "Why is this little money enough?"

As he said that, he took out his purse and poured it on the table, counting only a dozen coins and seven or eight silver dollars.

"Let's get together," Baili Xinming said, and he also started rummaging on himself. After a while, he remembered that he had never brought his wallet since he became the prince.

Compared to them, Miao Dingshan's situation is much better.

In addition to coins and silver dollars, he actually had a bag of gold beans full of more than fifty ones.

"This is the betrothal gift I prepared for the marriage," Miao Dingshan felt a little embarrassed, "It happened to be with him at that time."

Unlike Qiwu, Miao Dingshan was born into a family and his first wife died early. When Bailiqun was in trouble, he was about to seek a second wife.

Now that he is fleeing, he doesn't know whether the family and his fiancée are safe, he thinks he is very worried.

"Most of the artists are at the entrance of the temple," Yin Qi did not forget another group of strong enemies, "accompanying Yin Zhengyuan and those guests."

A hint of ruthlessness suddenly flashed in her eyes, and she said, "When you take action, I will kill the eldest prince of Liu Zhao Kingdom. Once this person dies, they will be in a hurry."

Miao Dingshan knew the magician quite well and said suspiciously: "Isn't killing a life taboo? Are you sure you can do it?"

"It's just a taboo, not impossible. I can't control so much now."

She had to kill the prince, and for Yin Yun, she had no choice but to do this.

Perhaps the result was not as bad as Song Chen said? Although she saw the terrifying Xuan Gui, she also saw Lu Kang killing someone with her own eyes, and was not affected by anything.

Song Chen would not lie to her, there must be a loophole in this, and it is not a dead end.

"How do you kill me so far?" Miao Dingshan asked.

Yin Qi did not answer. She waved her hand, and the water in the cup immediately floated into the air, condensed into an ice needle.

The ice needle shot out, hit the wall in the distance, and broke down.

Bailixin looked at the depression on the wall and said, "It's worth a try. No matter whether it succeeds or fails, it's better than doing nothing."

The cicadas outside the window were noisy, and Miao Dingshan drank a big sip of water, only thinking that life was precious, but they were about to see the King of Hell soon.

Although this girl is very polite, she is actually talking about it on paper and has not seen it with her own eyes. Who knows what the Jing Gongshi will look like tomorrow?

It is true that the prince wants to kill Bailiqun, but Bailiqun also wants to get rid of the disaster. If the enemy has some plans, with their little force, they will simply wait for death.

Even though the prince was brave enough to really kill Bailiqun, what could he do afterwards? The Yin family and the army outside the city would not give up, and it would be a dead end in the end.

As a minister, his greatest wish is to save the young master's life, and then slowly accumulate strength, and wait until the moment he can fight back.

But the prince was unwilling to take this relatively safe path. He wanted to take risks and remove firewood from the cauldron. Since he made up his mind to kill Bailiqun, he would go through the sea of ​​swords and fires without changing his face.

"If it succeeds, how should we retreat?" Qi Wu was honest and expressed Miao Dingshan's thoughts.

Yin Qi had already thought about it and immediately responded: "It's very simple, let's go directly to the county magistrate's mansion in the north."

If you don’t find a way to run to the city gate, what county magistrate’s mansion is? It happens to be in the center of Zhaohua City and is not close to any gate.

Yin Qi took another piece of paper, she drew a big mansion in the center, and then drew a line to extend northward to the outside of the city.

"The county magistrate's mansion has an authentic tunnel that can directly lead to Shanyin Town in the north. No one except me knows."

"Authentic?" Baili Xin raised his eyebrows and looked suspicious. Miao Dingshan and Qi Wu laughed even more.

The previous plan is somewhat reliable, but now it’s a bit unreliable.

There were many rumors about the county magistrate's office when they were in the north of the city. Most of them were related to ghosts, but no one has ever mentioned the word "authentic".

Besides, the place has been abandoned for a long time, and the locals are afraid to talk about it and never dare to go. She is a rich daughter and a young man, how could she know such a thing?

Yin Qi found that they didn't believe it, so she was not in a hurry. She drew a small hut on the right and said calmly: "It's a long story, please listen to my explanation."

Bailixin finally lost his patience and said coldly: "Why do you want to help me? I want me to believe in you, so I don't have to tell a story, I will explain the purpose clearly first."

"I'm about to say it!" Yin Qi smiled bitterly, "After listening, you will understand everything."

She lifted her sleeves and revealed her scarred arms, "If you want to take revenge, I will do the same. In this world, no one hates the Yin family more than me."
Chapter completed!