Phi Xiang Temple.

Xia Qingtong looked at the paper in his hand, and his mind wandered for about thirty seconds.

Coming back to her senses, she gritted her teeth and stuffed the piece of paper into her mouth and ate it.

The sixth prince of the pit father, you wait for me. But thinking of Ming Yue's methods, Xia Qingtong just thought about it in his heart.

As early as when she entered the study, the palace people behind her didn't know when they were gone.

She swallowed, suppressed the slightest trepidation, and didn't look through the books on the shelves. Instead, he walked out of the study and ran to the dormitory next door.

In the dormitory, because no one has lived in it for many years, it seems that there is no popularity.

After she looked around, she had no interest in live broadcasting for such an exquisite residence, and went directly to the makeup.

There was a thin layer of ash on the table, and she looked at the dust and carefully opened the top drawer.

There was nothing she wanted, and she pulled open the second floor, and there was none.

directly opened the third drawer, but still didn't find the Dongdong that the six princes said.

Xia Qingtong narrowed his eyes, turned around, and looked at the indoor environment again.

There was no makeup, so she went to find another place. She wasn't familiar with it, but it didn't stop her from searching for what she wanted.

There are also five cages and two cupboards in the house.

[Will the anchor go too far? ] Turning over boxes and cabinets like this in someone else's place? 】

[Anchor, are you in the scenic spot? ] A real sight? Or are you filming? 】

[I didn't see the camera, it didn't look like I was filming. Won't the anchor come out and explain? 】

[The anchor hasn't said where this attraction is. Hurry up and position, or I'm going to throw a hammer. 】

The voice in Xia Qingtong's head made her realize that the system had broadcast her live again.

Before she could defend herself, footsteps were already heard outside.

At the same time, she had already opened the last cabinet. The clothes inside smelled musty, and she quickly flipped through them, but there was no gain, and she was about to give up. The finger touched a slightly raised object under the cabinet.

She was stunned, quickly picked up the clothes, pressed on them, pressed her front foot, and the wooden board behind the cabinet on her back foot opened. Inside is a small dark compartment.

Xia Qingtong's eyes widened: I'll go, who is so good at hiding things? It's really smart.

There is a small box in the dark compartment, similar to the makeup mirror of later generations. Xia Qingtong took it out and saw the badge on the box at a glance.

[Why did the picture go black?] 】

[Is the anchor weak-hearted? ] So deliberately blacked out the screen? 】

[What did the anchor turn out? ] It can't be a treasure, right? 】

[Upstairs dreaming, right? Where did the treasure come from? 】

Footsteps outside were getting closer: "The sound seems to be in there." ”

"Quick, find the man, this is the Forbidden Temple. Let the Holy Know that someone has come in, and we will die. ”

The sound of having arrived at the door made Xia Qingtong's heart beat two beats faster. had no time to care about why the live broadcast screen would go black, so she quickly put the box away.

As soon as the front foot is closed, the person outside the back foot has already come in.

…………

Yongle Palace.

Concubine Xian is one of the four concubines, and even if she doesn't want to publicize her birthday, there are many people who come.

When Ming Yue arrived, except for the queen and concubine. The rest of the concubines, concubines, and some of the low-level concubines below have already arrived.

When he was about to enter the hall, Chu Zhaoyi's soft sedan chair had already stopped outside the hall.

Seeing that Ming Yue was one step ahead of herself, she smiled: "Yue'er, you came by coincidence." ”

Ming Yue turned around, looked at Chu Zhaoyi's outstretched hand, stepped forward to take the place of the palace maid beside Chu Zhaoyi, and helped her to walk towards the hall.

Chu Zhaoyi looked at his almost perfect side face, with a smile in his eyes: "I thought that if you sent the third girl of the Xia family to Ming Jing, you would stay for a while." ”

Xia Qingtong——

Ming Yue's eyes sank slightly, and when he looked at Chu Zhaoyi again, he was calm and unwavering.

"That girl, I look quite flattering. You let her go to Mingjing alone, don't you worry? ”