Yan Qinqing spent the afternoon walking around the palace, not only to step on the spot, but also to see if there were any suspicious people by the way. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But in my memory, I gathered people who had never seen it in the morning, and asked the code vaguely, but no one reacted, could it be that someone else started first?

When she returned to the courtyard and memorized the terrain of the entire palace corresponding to the situation of the afternoon walk, it was almost dark, and she stood in the courtyard after dinner and looked up at the starry sky.

In ancient times, the air was really good, there was no pollution, and even the stars could be seen with the naked eye.

"Lord Yan, will you wait for you to sleep? You have been standing for half an hour. Xiao Hezi hunched over beside her.

"Xiao Hezi. Yan Qinqing turned to look at him, and it seemed that knocking him out and assassinating him didn't seem to guarantee that he would faint long enough.

Xiao Hezi raised his head and smiled respectfully at her, "The little one is here." ”

"Do you know how to embroider purses?"

Xiao Hezi looked up at Yan Qinqing in surprise, as if he noticed such disrespect, and hurriedly knelt down on his legs and replied softly: "The little ones will be some." ”

"Embroider a ...... for me tonight" Yan Qinqing choked up, what kind of purse was there in ancient times? complicated? Can her identity be used? She paused for a moment, remembering the name of a popular square dance song in her previous life, just right!

"Embroider me a moonlit purse on the lotus pond tonight!" Yan Qinqing gently pulled him up, his eyes full of anticipation, as if to say I believe you can.

"The small, the little understands. Xiao Hezi didn't dare to question anything, glanced at the courtyard and asked softly: "Is the little one back to the house to embroider?"

"Go back to your house and embroider. I don't have any of those things here. Yan Qinqing was waiting for this sentence, if he didn't say it, she had to say it too.

"The little one will serve you first......"

"No, I'll be alone in the courtyard for a while. Yan Qinqing put on a melancholy look, looked up at the sky, took a deep breath, and looked like I wanted to look at the sky quietly in a daze.

Xiao Hezi suddenly remembered that there was a lot of uproar before, and the future daughter-in-law of the chief of the guard Yan ran away with someone, and felt that he understood, so he hurriedly bowed and saluted, "The little one retreated." ”

Yan Qinqing watched Xiao Hezi exit the courtyard gate, breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that it was completely dark now, and he didn't know what time it was, he walked to the courtyard gate and looked left and right, it seemed that there was no one.

Walked back to the house and took out the night clothes in the cloth bag, the eggs hurt, how do you wear them? It's similar to a power suit, right?

Wait for her to put on her night clothes, make the bed out of a messy appearance, and sit by the window waiting for Xiao Zexiao's secret guard to remind her that it is time.

When she was drowsy, there was finally movement outside the window, and the door was open, but this buddy had to go through the window.

Dressed in black and wearing a black mask on her face, she saw her staring at herself by the window, and the action of squatting on the edge of the window and the deep eyes under the mask paused at the same time, and said softly in a deep voice: "The hour has come!"

After speaking, he didn't give Yan Qinqing any reaction, turned over and jumped down, and quickly blended into the night.

Yan Qinqing closed the window speechlessly, walked out of the door and closed the door, looked left and right, the secret guard was really a secret guard, and there was no shadow so soon.

She went through the best road map in her mind, and remembered that Xiao Zexiao's room was on the second floor, and she had to climb the wall!

The only thing to be thankful for is that although the ancient wall is a bit high, it is not as smooth as the modern one, and she is still quite settled, and she can overcome any terrain if she climbed high and waded through the river ten years before the end of the world.

Just as she was about to walk out of the courtyard gate, she suddenly remembered that she had made a big disturbance after the assassination, and this dress would definitely not appear in front of everyone.

Well, you have to prepare your clothes and waist knife, Yan Qinqing, who was originally going to assassinate, put all the necessary items into a cloth bag with a mood of going on a trip, packed everything, and wondered what else she needed?

She doesn't need it, she has good night vision, not to mention that there are lanterns everywhere in this palace, what else do you need? Oh, yes, pretend to be an assassin, and you have to cover your face. After looking around the house, I finally turned out a few dark silk handkerchiefs, casually took out one and folded it in half around my face, and tied a knot, okay!

Yan Qinqing didn't know how long she had delayed, so she carried her things and walked out of the hospital. Along the way, high and low, climbing up and downhill, avoiding the mother-in-law who patrols the night, avoiding the mother-in-law guarding the door, showing his enthusiasm to be extremely hungry in the last days and stealing other people's materials, he finally climbed into Xiao Zexiao's yard according to the direction in his memory.

Behind the princess's two-story small building is a small pond, and there are irregular stones for decoration, she stepped on the stones, crossed to the middle of the pillar of the small building, and climbed up lightly, greeting Xiao Zexiao ten thousand times in her heart, and she couldn't let the secret guard answer.

I finally climbed up to the second floor, pushed open the loose window, and there was silence inside, could it be that I went to the wrong room?

Yan Qinqing leaned through the window, trying to adapt to the darkness in the room, checking carefully, and finally saw Xiao Zexiao who was napping against the bedpost next to the bed, rubbing, this thing!

Yan Qinqing slowly climbed in from the window, touched the things around him, walked to his side, knocked on his head, and called in a very soft voice, "Hey, wake up!"

"Why are you here?" Xiao Zexiao opened his eyes a little confused, saw her covering her face like this, couldn't help laughing, straightened his face, and looked her up and down with a very unhappy look, "Women are really troublesome, and you have to dress up for stabbing her?"

He was taunting her, and when he saw the big cloth bag behind her, he glanced at it in surprise, "There are a lot of things along the way?"

"I'm here to assassinate you, not to elope with you!" Yan Qinqing took off the things on his body, simply threw them into his arms, walked to the table in the dark, poured himself a cup of tea familiarly, and sighed comfortably after pouring it.

This way, she was tired to death, climbing walls, climbing trees, climbing rockeries, in order to avoid the guards and mothers-in-law who patrolled the night, she simply saw what she climbed.

Xiao Zexiao opened her cloth bag, saw the contents inside, rolled his eyes slightly, figured out why this goods brought these, chuckled, and said in an appreciative tone: "You still have a little brain." ”

Yan Qinqing didn't bother to take care of him, which didn't sound like praise, drank a cup of cold tea, suppressed his fatigue, sat down beside him, and pulled out his waist knife, "Does the prince have another courtyard?"

"Absolutely. ”

"You said earlier that there might be a traverser, and it seems that you were right. Yan Qinqing pointed at his face with his backhand, "Nine times out of ten, this guy is a traverser, and he seems to be a soldier." ”

Seeing Xiao Zexiao's confused appearance the more she listened, she quickly said the conversation between Manager Wang and her and her speculations, and after finishing without panting, she took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, looking at him, "So, you understand, right?"

Xiao Zexiao looked at her with a crying and laughing expression on his face, put the things in his arms on the bed casually, raised his hand and rubbed the corners ......of his forehead, "Your imagination has to be so rich, why do you have to be a traverser when you come back?"