Murong Qianran was wearing a wide black light fur, and she also wore a big black hat on her head, which covered her true face.

Hearing the guard's words, she frowned and didn't speak, she knew that ordinary people or officials below the seventh rank would not be able to see the emperor at all.

The guard waved her hand and motioned for her to come in, and she followed the small group of guards into the impregnable city.

In the city, on the wide avenue, there are still some vendors on the street who have not closed their stalls, and the land of fireworks is also prosperous and noisy, with bright lights, which is completely different from the scene of camping outside the city for a long time.

After walking for a long time, he came to the door of the post station, the guard stopped, turned around and walked in front of Murong Qianran, and said solemnly: "You have been living here for the past few days, don't move around, if there is something, I can inform you, do you hear?"

Murong Qianran nodded slightly, and the guard didn't ask much when he saw her nodding, and at this moment, an ordinary-looking middle-aged man walked out of the post station, he was dressed in a Confucian shirt, walked up to the guard, and said with a polite smile: "Official, there is a guest here"?

"Well, I'll arrange it with you first," the guard said with a little more majesty on his face.

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "Official, you can rest assured", after speaking, he walked up to Murong Qianran again, put away his smile, "Come with me", the tone was obviously different from talking to the guard.

Murong Qianran didn't speak, and walked into the post station behind the middle-aged man, in fact, it was called a post station, but it was the same as the mode of the inn, it was a resting place for people in the officialdom to pass by, and ordinary people couldn't enter.

The middle-aged man arranged a guest room for Murong Qianran, and went out, Murong Qianran waited for the middle-aged man to go out, and then took off her big hat, she looked inside the room, the decoration was extremely simple, there was not even a calligraphy or painting on the wall, a bare wall, even the bed had no curtain, an ordinary wooden square table, plus two chairs with some paint off.

Murong Tianran snorted coldly, it seemed that those guards outside didn't pay attention to themselves, otherwise, how could they be assigned to such a humble guest room.

The guest rooms of the post station are also based on the size of the officials' status, not all officials live in such rooms, generally speaking, the guest room where Murong Qianran lives is only occupied by inferior guards or lower-level guards.

But it doesn't matter, it's not easy to enter the ancient castle.

After the middle-aged man went downstairs, he walked out of the door of the post station again, and sure enough, the guard was still waiting there, he walked over with a stammered face, smiled and said, "Official, the little one knows that you have other orders, hehe......"

"Well", the guard responded, leaned into the middle-aged man's ear and said, "Take good care of her, and you must not let her step out of the post station for half a step, otherwise, your head will be careful for me."

After the guard finished speaking, he turned around and waved his hand, and left with the team, the middle-aged man was slightly stunned, and when he couldn't see the guard's figure, he raised his hand and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

Although Murong Qianran had already eaten before he came, he was coming here in a hurry, and if he didn't eat, it would inevitably arouse the suspicion of others, so the middle-aged man asked her if she wanted to eat, and she didn't hesitate to say that she wanted to eat.

After a while, the middle-aged man knocked on the door with the food, Murong Qianran quickly put on the specially prepared mask, and after opening the door, the middle-aged man was stunned at first, and then threw the food on the table with some impatience, muttering: "No wonder the official asked me to take a good look at you, I know that you are not simple, hum."

"Eat, I'll pick up the plates and bowls tomorrow," he said, and the middle-aged man turned around and walked out of the room.

Murong Qianran had already heard the middle-aged man's words word for word, and sure enough, as she expected, those guards didn't believe her, as for the letterhead, not to mention, it was impossible to open it, but it would definitely not be sent to Lang Xiaoyue in these two days.

She glanced at the food on the table, she had just been dropped by a middle-aged man, and the food was spilled on the table, but she could also see at a glance that the rice was gray, and there was still half a worm's body in the leaves, she walked over in disgust, picked up the plate and bowl, and poured the food under the bed.

After waiting for a while, Murong Qianran extinguished the candle, until in the dead of night, the window of the room opened, and a petite black shadow flashed and rushed away in the direction of the mansion.

On the way to the post station with the guards, he happened to pass by the mansion, and Murong Qianran paid special attention to it, the guards at the door were wearing the services of the palace guards, that is to say, Lang Xiaoyue was arranged to live in the mansion.

About to see him, Murong Qianran's heart suddenly became a little flustered, and even she couldn't say why, the wind was whistling in her ears, and in the blink of an eye, she came to the backyard of the mansion.

Lang Xiaoyue is now the new emperor of Linlang, the guards of the palace are much stricter than usual, it is impossible to enter from the main entrance, although the backyard is a little far away from Lang Xiaoyue's room, but at least it is safe and not easy to be detected.

Some old furniture was piled up in the backyard, exuding a musty smell, looking from a distance, there were many spies, a little crazy, Murong Tianran followed the path, hid in a hidden place and walked towards the front yard.

Sure enough, the further you went, the more guards patrolled, passing through the rockery, bypassing the frozen lake, getting brighter and brighter, and there were many guards standing in the corridor, and occasionally a few eunuchs and maidservants, but they all had to show their waist cards before those guards would let them pass.

And Murong Tianran looked around, just in front of her, in a big room, the lights were bright, and there were more guards outside the door, and each guard was in a spirit, and even a fly couldn't fly in.

It seems that only flying over from the roof, Murong Qianran thought about it, shook his light fur, tapped his toes, and the whole person flew into the air, stepped over the top of the corridor, leaped over the big trees on both sides, and finally landed on the roof of the big house.

She is still quite confident in Murong Qianran's own light achievements, and those ordinary guards can't judge their ear power, so she flew over very easily.

In the past, she refused to learn this ancient kung fu, and always felt that with her previous assassin's kung fu and skills, she could be at ease in this ancient world.

Landing on the roof, she took two steps ahead of her, came to the middle of the big room, neatly lifted a tile, when her eyes were fixed on the golden figure, her expression was a little dazed, and one accidentally touched the other tiles, making a sound.