Jumped onto the tree next to it.

Then he sat on the branch and looked at everyone with a smug condescending look.

But it hurts her.

Mu Feng was also stunned for a moment, and when he turned his head, he saw the triumphant little eyes of Qinghui who was sitting on the branch of the tree.

After looking at it for about two seconds, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, and he snorted lowly.

He muttered a childish whisper before turning around and walking outside with his feet raised.

Feiichi: Actually, I think you're all quite naïve.

But I really didn't dare to say this.

For Qinghui, although hiding is not a strong point, a hard bar is, but this strength, coupled with all the combat experience, still makes Qinghui like a fish in water.

The main thing is that these people are too weak, if they are in the immortal cultivation plane, Qing Hui's clumsy hiding method, it will be a matter of minutes to be discovered.

But for these people on this plane, this experience is still enough.

The morning light is faint, the sky has not yet brightened, and now the summer has just passed, and the temperature has not yet dropped, but the morning wind is mixed with a hint of coolness and humidity.

The city of Di'an is about to usher in the annual thunderstorm season.

According to common sense, the dark guards were not allowed to enter the Jinluan Hall of the Shang Dynasty, and looking at the sun slowly rising not far away, Qinghui finally found a place to nest and bask in the sun.

There are also a few secret guards around, it seems that there are mainly two groups of people, one is Ye Dehao's, and one wave should be the seven-year-old little emperor's.

Even a seven-year-old child, growing up in the deep palace, knows a lot of things, and it will not be as simple as it appears at this age.

The other secret guards were different from Qinghui, they were all tightly hidden, not showing their heads, and it was estimated that they might not even know each other's existence, only Qinghui was openly shrunk on the branch of a tree and looked around.

Not long after, a person jumped up next to him.

is an ordinary-looking girl, also wearing black clothes, which is somewhat similar to the clothes on Qinghui's body.

Not only is it a little similar, but it is even a little familiar.

It's just that Qinghui can't remember where he saw this guy.

Qinghui tilted his head slightly, and his eyes were puzzled.

"I'm Fei Wu of the palace, you won't say you don't remember me, right? We've seen it once before. ”

Just when she went to look for birds with a brother.

Fei Wu glared at him, and was the first to speak, a little suspicious of Qinghui's memory, this degree of recognition, how did he become a secret guard??

What if I did some tracking tasks in the future?

If you don't follow it, you will lose it.

However, her ability to conceal her aura is really good, if it weren't for the fact that the place she chose was not difficult to find, plus she was already wary of the things around her, and she happened to see her.

Otherwise, I really don't know where she is.

Fei Wu pursed the corners of his lips, looked at Qinghui and glanced at her, a little lazy to look away, like a salted fish without a dream, hanging lazily on a tree.

Qinghui: Oh, it's also a Luobei, it's still in your own camp, you can't fight, it's boring.

Phi V: ......

Fei Wu is actually a little entangled, after all, judging by her, it is not easy to determine whether Qinghui is friend or foe.

It's just that this person's ability in this area is really powerful, and listening to the meaning of the first brother, Qinghui probably wants to stay with the little prince, and Fei Yi, as the leader of the secret guard, usually doesn't show up.