Chapter 12: Stealing Chickens (1)
The two figures that had turned into dark dust under the stain of the night shook suddenly, holding their breath and deftly drilling into the shade of the backlight flowers under the light of the dissolving palace lamp.
Man leaned forward and raised his soft eyes, and Phantom suddenly understood what Qingyuan's so-called "solving the current problem" was. Because not far in front of the shade of the flowers where they are hiding, is the imperial dining room of the imperial palace.
"Hey. She lowered her voice and said half-playfully, "Remember to steal a chicken for me!" After a moment's thought, she added, "The best roasted chicken will be cooked, and the raw chicken will be ready." ”
"Huh?" Qingyuan was startled and almost screamed. After realizing that what he was going to do this time was to "steal chickens and touch dogs", he hurriedly pinched his throat and asked slowly, "Is it okay to have raw chickens?" The consternation on his face grew.
Realizing that he had said the wrong thing, Phantom opened his mouth, and after tossing and turning, he raised his eyelashes and smiled: "That, I mean that the raw chicken can be cooked by itself...... Then eat again. It was hard to hide the emptiness in her tone, but she finally covered up Fang Cai's words.
At this time, the illusion is innocent and ingenious, and playful like a child full of innocence, walking in the soft red world, with all the curiosity and joy of the world, where is it like a princess of Chu and the queen of Eastern Liao who came to marry with a little bit of mystery?
"Oh. Somehow, Qingyuan suddenly liked the illusion that exuded this kind of splendid atmosphere, and he suddenly felt a little attached to being with her, "Then I'll go." Yu Duan smiled at her with a silly smile, coughed twice, straightened up, and swaggered out of the shade path.
It's the middle of the night, but the imperial palace is still dark. This majestic imperial palace, the most gorgeous and majestic palace of the vast Eastern Liao Kingdom, will never completely fall into the dead black as a deep pool.
At present, in this Western-style building dedicated to imperial cuisine, most of the lights are still burning. Although it is not as bright as the daytime, it is also brilliant. However, in the middle of the night, at this moment, in the imperial dining room, there are only people left who keep vigil in shifts.
Qingyuan ignored the surprised and incomprehensible voices coming from the phantom side behind him, and walked to the two night guards by the temple gate in such a swaggering and open-minded manner, and his tone suddenly raised: "Yo, uncle, are you keeping vigil today?"
The two sleepy night watchmen were cold and stunned by this call. The two immediately glanced at each other, ignoring Qingyuan, who had already stepped into the door as he spoke.
Such a scene that is very different from the imagined act of stealing chickens and dogs, provoked the illusion for a while and a half without understanding the meaning. Just after she entangled Liu Mei and didn't know how many times she tossed, curious, and puzzled in her heart, she saw that Qingyuan was already carrying a large box of food, and walked back to her side unhurriedly. It's fast enough.
No, it's so wrong...... The illusion of doubt grows heavier.
Seeing him approaching step by step, and just as she was about to open her mouth to ask what was going on, she suddenly heard the two sleepy night watchmen talking in a loud tone.
"Hey, your nephew is a Taoist priest!" one of them suddenly realized.
"What?" the other said, turning his head sharply, "I thought it was your nephew......"
Suddenly, the two of them reacted in unison, it turned out that they had been tricked!
Seeing Qingyuan again, he hurried a few steps early and pulled his phantom sleeves without caring about many reasons: "Let's go!" Without saying much, the soles of the two of them ran with a gust of wind and wind, and in an instant they disappeared into the rich shaded forest in the distance, immersed in the most natural cover of the night, and it was difficult to distinguish the trace.