After Wu'er left, Cheng Jingyun took out the letterhead just now, which not only told her the truth, but also some extras, all of which were Mengxi to find out some things about Song Zhancheng.

Cheng Jingyun looked at the content on it without any expression, and the faint sadness was hidden in the depths of her eyes, and then she got up and replied to Mengxi with a pen and paper on the side.

There's still something to do for her.

In the middle of the night, Mengxi received a letter from Cheng Jingyun, and I have to say that this carrier pigeon raised in Prince Jin's mansion is really useful. The flight distance is much faster than other ordinary carrier pigeons, so Mengxi and Cheng Jingyun can exchange each other's information in a short time.

In the letter, Cheng Jingyun told Mengxi that she had something in the bedroom of the palace that she didn't take away at that time, and now she wants Mengxi to go back quietly and get it, so as not to alarm Song Zhancheng, this is the time to test Mengxi's light skills.

And that thing is a token for Hengguo.

Without that thing, even if I returned to Hengguo, I am afraid it will be a lot of trouble, I was in a hurry and completely forgot about it, or Cheng Jingyun only remembered it halfway, but at that time it was impossible to go back and get it again, so it has been delayed until now.

Mengxi said that his ability was absolutely leveraged, and once again visited the palace of Prince Jin at night.

This time it is not like the West Garden, which is very close to the back door of the Jin Prince's Mansion, but the South Garden, where Song Zhancheng lives, the difficulty can be imagined, but it is always right to be careful.

Quietly sneaked into the palace of Prince Jin again, at that time, just like when he left, when he was young, late at night, as the so-called, the moon is dark and the wind is high to kill people, although Mengxi is not going to kill, but there is still a trace of feeling.

"Tick-tick-tick-"

The dew dripping on the bluestone floor in the Nanyuan pool collided with a clearly visible sound, which was also due to the high concentration of Dream Creek and the unusual silence of the Nanyuan.

The cat jumped to the door of the bedroom, quietly pushed it open and began to look for what Cheng Jingyun said, she couldn't see it clearly in the dark, but Mengxi didn't dare to light the lamp, when she came before, she saw that the oil lamp in the study was still bright, so Song Zhancheng wouldn't be in the bedroom, otherwise I'm afraid she would have to come tomorrow.

followed the memory to a wooden shelf next to the mahogany table screen, and up, a... Two... Three grids, yes, this is the grid, and then opened the drawer and touched a hard object wrapped in a soft silk scarf, Mengxi was happy in his eyes, and took out the thing and put it in his arms.

"Have you been looking for something for so long?"

As soon as he turned around, a voice appeared very close to his ears, followed by the coldness that touched his neck, Mengxi's body suddenly didn't dare to move, this voice ...... Rajah.

Song Zhancheng looked coldly at this masked thief, stealing everything to the palace, it's really good, look at this figure is still a woman, when this person came in, he found out, if it weren't for the fact that he occasionally felt trapped and asked Foshan to continue to copy the military drawings in the study and come to the bedroom to rest for a while, would he only hear that the palace was stolen at that time, and the shadow of the person was not caught?

Thinking of this, Song Zhancheng's face darkened, and he shouted, "Who are you?" What is the purpose of coming to the palace? ”

While speaking, Song Zhancheng had already snatched the things in Mengxi's hand, and called Foshan in the room, and then pressed the person to go directly to the oil lamp to light a fire and take care of it.

Mengxi was anxious when she saw this, if she was discovered by the prince, would she and Sister Cheng be exposed soon?

Anxious in his heart, he didn't care about anything else, and when Song Zhancheng picked up the fire fold, he quickly pushed it back, Song Zhancheng was caught off guard and was pushed to the ribs, and Song Mengxi slipped out of Song Zhancheng's hand, and he wanted to run towards the door with a quick jump.

Song Zhancheng would not let the thief run away, snorted coldly and ran towards Mengxi quickly with a strange pace, one hand in the form of five claws towards Mengxi's arm claw, Mengxi was startled and turned in the opposite direction, this turn dodged Song Zhancheng's attack, but the time to go out was also missed.

Now Song Zhancheng is standing at the door, Mengxi is anxious but she doesn't dare to break through, if she competes with force, she can't win Song Zhancheng, so she can only outwit.

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the moonlight coming in through the window, and ran towards the window with a dodge, what surprised Mengxi was that Song Zhancheng did not come to stop the pursuit, but stood in place and did not move, which made Mengxi have a bad premonition in his heart.

Really......

As soon as he flipped out, there was an extra sword around his neck, and he raised his eyes to look at the owner of the sword, and it was-

Foshan.

Mengxi closed his eyes and sighed helplessly, it seems that it is difficult to escape after all.

Song Zhancheng indifferently went out of the door, walked to the window, and then looked at the masked man who was no longer moving under the sword of Foshan, his eyes were cold, "Say, who sent you?" ”

Through the moonlight, Song Zhancheng had already seen the items in his hand, this was Cheng Jingyun's thing, Cheng's father once gave her a token, saying that it was unimpeded and much more convenient to have this token on the return trip.

Unexpectedly, she didn't take it away...... Song Zhancheng's thoughts were a little dazed, and then he fixed his mind and looked at the person in front of him.

Usually thieves don't be stupid to come to the Jin Prince's Mansion to steal things, since this person is still here, and he still stole this thing, someone must have instructed him, as for who it is...... Just ask.

Foshan, who was holding the sword, was carefully observing the person under the sword, so as not to make people suddenly commit suicide without clues, but the more he looked at it, he didn't find that this person had any thoughts of suicide, but ...... Foshan frowned, this figure was quite familiar.

Raising his head and showing Song Zhancheng a look, Song Zhancheng understood that he would also have a trace of suspicion about this masked man who didn't say a word, and then his eyes gradually changed from cold to hesitant, and finally ripped off the masked man's face almost instantly.

"Dream Creek!"

Foshan exclaimed, no wonder it was so familiar, it turned out to be Mengxi, but didn't she go with the princess? Why did you come back at this time? couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at Song Zhancheng.

Song Zhancheng's face was a little ugly, and when he saw that the masked man was Mengxi, his heart suddenly became bad, and the glimmer of joy he still had was poured a basin of cold water on the object in his hand.

The thing in his hand is the Hengguo token, and the reason why Mengxi came to steal this can be imagined, and it is still a way not to let him know.

The more he thought about it, the more ugly Song Zhancheng's face became, and he looked at Mengxi coldly, "What about Cheng Jingyun?" ”

Mengxi has already been unmasked, how could he answer this question if he was already broken, and Song Zhaohua's framing of Cheng Jingyun made her completely lose trust in Song Zhancheng, her own princess was poisoned by her sister for many days without knowing it, and finally ended up with a child who lost her life and was dying, this is what Song Zhancheng said about protecting Cheng Jingyun?

made Mengxi feel in a hurry, pursed his lips and didn't look at Song Zhancheng or speak.

The scene froze for a moment.

Song Zhancheng's air pressure is comparable to the cold wind outside, the deeper the winter, the lower the temperature, the cooler it is, Mengxi is very thin, because he is afraid that wearing too much will affect his actions, and he is still blowing outside for a while, so he naturally can't stand it.

But he didn't say a word, and let the scene be so deadlocked.

Foshan looked at Mengxi, whose body was trembling slightly, and couldn't bear to hesitate, the two of them followed Song Zhancheng and Cheng Jingyun, the relationship between the two was already a little good, and now it was a little unbearable to see Mengxi like this, what could I say to enter and say.

"Lord ......"