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Xinghuan waited for half the night, and it wasn't until the second half of the night that he waited for the best time.

The wind is right, and the timing is right.

Silently, a shadow crossed the wall, like a ghost, and disappeared in a flash.

No matter how tight the defense is, there will be holes.

At this moment, one of the guards who was guarding here was pausing slightly, but despite this, he was still keenly aware of something.

It's just that when he reacted energetically, he found that there was nothing in front of him.

The wind was as gentle as ever, and the moonlight was still soft.

Perhaps, it's an illusion......

The guard shook his head slightly, not daring to take it lightly again, lest something really happen.

In the corner of the wall, Xinghuan breathed a sigh of relief and looked around cautiously.

This is a very large house, the house is very delicately arranged, there are flowers, grass and trees, it is very quiet.

There are very few lit houses, only a few.

Strangely, there are very few guards here, really few, and it doesn't seem like a significant place to be.

In my ears, the sound of uniform footsteps came.

As if afraid to disturb the people who were sleeping here, the sound of footsteps was faint.

After a pause, Xinghuan pushed open the door behind him and quietly hid in.

The room seemed to be a room for storing miscellaneous items, some of which were dirty and some of which were crowded.

didn't care about this, Xinghuan looked outside through the gap in the door.

Soon, a patrol of guards left the area.

In the dark, Xinghuan sighed secretly.

He suddenly understood why there were so few guards here.

The pair of patrol guards had spears in their hands, blood-red armor, and most importantly, all women.

How could there be female guards in the City Lord's Mansion?

Therefore, they are not from the City Lord's Mansion, but the Yang family general, Yang Mei's people.

I'm afraid, it's not unimportant here, on the contrary, it's important.

It's just that people are confident that they can keep it.

The people of the Yang family have this self-confident strength, whether it is a woman or a man.

Inexplicably, Xinghuan felt tricky, and secretly prayed in his heart: I hope there will be no accidents.

The outside calmed down, and after waiting for a long time, Xinghuan didn't wait for the guards who came to patrol again.

It's the middle of the night, and time is running out.

After thinking about it, Xinghuan no longer hesitated, quietly opened the door and walked out.

On his shoulder, the little hamster, which was half frightened, was lying there tremblingly, whispering.

After glancing at the direction in which the little hamster was barking, Xinghuan cautiously looked around and quietly touched it.

For some reason, he always felt that something was wrong.

Under the willow tree, Xinghuan suddenly stopped.

In my ears, there was the faint sound of footsteps again.

There was only one willow tree here, and although he was deep in the shadows, it was easy to spot with a little attention.

The Yang family will never be careless, so he has no hope for this.

After a quick look around, Xinghuan's figure once again disappeared into a room shrouded in darkness.

After the patrol guard left, he continued forward, quietly following the direction of the little hamster's low cry.

Once is a coincidence, twice can be a coincidence, but the third is not necessarily the same.

Among the flowers, Xinghuan crouched in it, smiling bitterly.

He's been discovered!

He has been going around this mansion for a long time, but he has never gone out.

Originally, it wasn't difficult for him, and with the guidance of a little hamster, it wouldn't take much time to get out.

But the strange thing is that every time he is about to go out, there will always be a patrol of Yang family generals who suddenly appear and block his steps.

He was like a mouse, driven somewhere by the other party.

Looking at the bright moon in the sky, Xinghuan gave up and continued to look for He Shan.

The little hamster has been thrown into the corset by him again, and if he doesn't solve the Yang family in this house, he may be difficult to get out without revealing his identity, and he will even be trapped here directly.

What's more, the perception of the spirit spirit had already told him that he was now encircled and caught in the battlefield formation......

In the courtyard, the surface is calm, but secretly it is on the verge of breaking out.

He couldn't feel the breath too far away, but around him, he could clearly feel that there was always an aura secretly watching his every move.

He had tried several times to get rid of the other party, but all of them had failed.

I'm afraid that from the very beginning, he has been discovered by the other party, and the perception of the spirit spirit has a certain range, perhaps beyond the scope of perception, so he did not discover the other party.

So by the time he found out, it was too late.

Now he can't get out, the only way is to follow the direction of the other party's drive.

Slowly exhaled, Xinghuan no longer hidden, and got up and walked directly.

This time, no one reappeared, and he couldn't sense any breath except for the hidden one who was still watching him.

In front of a brightly lit door, Xinghuan stopped.

At the door, there were two women in blood-red armor guarding them, and they were not surprised by his arrival.

There was a soft knock on the door, and a pleasant voice came out: "Let her in." ”

A female guard pushed open the door, and Xinghuan reluctantly walked in.

Now, he is helpless.

Since the other party did not expose him, he still used this method to let him come here, there must be a purpose.

Therefore, it is better for him to be a little more interesting.

In the room, behind the screen, a blurred figure was standing there.

Behind him, the door was shut.

I had to improvise.

With a secret sigh, Xinghuan crossed the screen and looked over.

The woman was standing in front of the closed window with her back to him, not knowing what she was thinking.

Come to think of it, this woman is the Yang family general, Yang Mei!

Maybe he thought Xinghuan was also a woman, so he was dressed a little casually with his eyebrows raised.

Dressed in an extremely thin white gauze dress, it was the same as if he was not wearing it.

Inside the gauze is an equally thin white bodysuit, which sets off his delicate figure.

Turning around, Yang Mei looked at Xinghuan.

Stunned, Xinghuan silently looked away and looked away.

Yang Mei is very beautiful, and the moving eyes are very sharp, especially the pair of slender willow eyebrows, which are full of heroism and have a unique flavor.

But it doesn't matter, what matters is what the other person wears.

He originally thought that the other party was wearing tights, but in fact, it was, but there were some differences.

The difference is that it is very thin and transparent, and it is the same as the gauze that is draped on the delicate body, looming.

Women always love beauty, and even Yang Mei is no exception.

The Aboriginal people may not have changed much in other ways, but in terms of women's intimate clothing, it is completely different.

A pair of slender legs are wrapped in thin white silk, and the upper body is also underwear made of white silk, tightly attached to the white and tender skin, and on the jade feet, stepping on a pair of delicate embroidered shoes.

In terms of silk clothes and stockings, this world is undoubtedly more developed and the material is better.

The best silk thread is ice silk, and ice silkworms are specially bred in the Tianshan faction.

Therefore, most of the silk clothes and stockings in the rivers and lakes are produced by the Tianshan faction.