In the dead of night, several of the gatekeepers of the palace were a little sleepy, and they sat at the door but kept nodding. Great literature

Leng Rujin quietly came to the door of the palace, she saw that several janitors were about to fall asleep, but simply added a fire to them, she escaped from her arms a paper bag, pinched out a little thing from the paper bag, two fingers rushed a few janitors, those people immediately fell unconscious, Rujin passed by them in such a grand manner, swaggered into the courtyard of the palace, the night was very deep, everywhere was quiet, she heard footsteps not far away, it seemed to be checking the night, So she scurried behind a sycamore tree with a tanuki, avoiding the night watchman who might be walking on the opposite side.

Leng Rujin saw that the people had gone away, so she quietly lurked in the Yin'an Hall according to the route, she knew that this was the main hall of Murong Yichuan, and said in her heart that my own life was not good tonight, and I didn't want others to have a good time, her hand kept touching her waist, the cold bright silver whip. Great literature

Murong Yichuan went to attend Ximen Yonghao's wedding, so he didn't deal with a lot of official affairs, so when he returned to the palace, he buried himself in the study to deal with official affairs.

Ping'er and Wanruo are both accompanying Yi Chuan.

"It's not too early, Ping'er, you can send it back to Funing Palace." Murong Yichuan slowly raised his head, looked at the two women sitting next to him, and said Ping'er; "Okay then." "I'm not sleepy, Ping'er is here with me to take care of it, you can go down and rest, besides, you must be tired when you go to Simon's house, go and rest, I can't sleep when I go back anyway." As if she wasn't sleepy at all, her insomnia always bothered her.

Ping'er smiled slightly; Then he turned his head and raised his voice an octave in the direction of the rear window; "If I go back to sleep, the people outside must be the happiest. Great Literature"

"What kind of people from outside?" As if puzzled, Murong Yichuan listened to Ping'er's words, hurriedly put down the notebook in his hand, and looked at Ping'er; "Do you know who the other party is?" Yi Chuan asked seriously.

Ping'er replied confidently; "Of course, tonight I think she must be more uncomfortable than any of us, my beloved is married, but unfortunately the bride is not me." Ping'er deliberately raised her voice, and there was a little sympathy and pity in her words.

Leng Rujin was lying on the back window, she broke the window lattice paper with her saliva, saw the people in the room through the little skeleton, and heard the conversation of the people in the room, and said that Ping'er's skills were not ordinary.

"What does this mean? Could it be that you know that person? It seemed to make Ping'er confused, but at the same time, it also aroused her curiosity, looking at the expressions of Ping'er and Murong Yichuan, they should know who the person is. Of course, Murong Yichuan knew who was coming, his eyebrows suddenly twisted into a pimple, and he said coldly; "It's really unreasonable, this king has let her go, why is she still unrepentant, Ping'er went out to meet her." As he spoke, a murderous aura was projected between Murong Yichuan's eyebrows.

Ping'er hurriedly got up; "Obey, Chitose rest assured, I'll take care of it." After Ping'er finished speaking, she strode out of the house.

"Who are you talking about? Why did the other party come here? It was as if looking at Murong Yichuan with a question mark on his face, hoping that the other party could give him an answer, "A person who doesn't know what to do, you don't have to ask so much, if you are sleepy, go to sleep first, I still have a lot of things to deal with." Saying that, Murong Yichuan lowered his head again and went to deal with the business just now.

Ping'er came in the direction of Leng Rujin's squatting with a sword, and looked at a black shadow flashing in front of her, Ping'er hurriedly chased after the black shadow, she knew that her light skills were not the opponent of the other party, but she also had to chase, Ping'er took out a small stone from his pocket and threw it at Leng Rujin, a Zhai Yan's kung fu The stone actually returned the same way, Ping'er felt a cold war in his heart, and while chasing it, he was thinking that my brother was not there, and this Leng Rujin was the biggest threat to our palace.

Leng Rujin didn't plan to come to the palace to treat King Fu or Wanruo, although she still had hatred, but at this moment, the hatred in her heart was not aimed at her father-killing enemy, but at the Ximen family, and against the negative man who said that she was just a brother and sister. Leng Rujin only used fifty percent of her strength to run in front, while Ping'er had almost used more than eighty percent to catch up, and there was still a distance between the two of them.

"Leng Rujin; What exactly do you want? The two of them had already left the palace for more than half a mile, and Ping'er felt that it should be unfavorable for her to chase after her like this, so she shouted at Leng Rujin in front of her, and a loud shout broke the peace of the night.