Xing Xiu looked around and casually ran towards a room that was not lit.

Entering the door, the delicately carved golden silk nanmu bed is stacked with neat Yunan silk quilts, and there is a thick piece of music on the bookcase, which is obviously lived!

But the room was cold, and there was almost no popularity.

There was an almost inaudible sound of footsteps outside the door, Xing Xiu didn't think much about it, and used the ring to fly towards the beam rafters.

The door was gently opened, and by the moonlight, Xing Xiu could see the faces of the people who came.

It is like a work of art finely carved by the gods, with hard and distinct edges and corners, sword eyebrows flying into the long sideburns, and deep facial features.

The most striking thing is the blue eyes that are different from the ordinary people of the Yan Dynasty, as pure but mysterious as sapphires, and at the same time, the depths of the eyes are cold and ruthless.

He is dressed in a purple robe, with gold silk entwined in the sleeve robe, and a delicate jade pendant that is unique in the world around his waist, which is the most beautiful elegance in the world!

Xing Xiu was slightly stunned, and was quickly restored to normal by the pain in the injured place.

Xiao Bo stepped into the threshold with one foot, he paused, the room was dark, and there seemed to be nothing wrong.

He lowered his head and wiped the slight blood stains on the door frame with his fingertips, and his voice was low but cold: "Come out." ”

When Xing Xiu saw his movements, he scolded in his heart: Damn!

Her stomach hurt, her legs were unstable, her body was light, and her fiery red dance dress fluttered and fell.

The white moonlight shines through the window, and the bright red dresses are intertwined, and the pure white and enchanting bloom together.

Xing Xiu was protected by a squeaky protective cover, and it didn't hurt when he fell to the ground.

She was half-kneeling on the ground, her belly and back constricted, as if the arrow had pierced her again.

"Get out." The voice of even more ruthlessness and disgust was obviously a natural sound, but it was cold.

Xing Xiu bit his bloodless lower lip, his abdomen was painful, but he ignored Xiao Bo's words.

Seeing that Xing Xiu didn't move, Xiao Bo turned outward, and his voice became even more indifferent: "You have entered the thieves, why don't you come quickly?" ”

As soon as the voice fell! Immediately, a wave of officers and soldiers arrived, and Yang Chengyun hurriedly knelt down and pleaded guilty: "The subordinates are late, can the adults be injured?" ”

Saying that Xiao Bo was injured or something, it doesn't exist at all.

Sure enough, Xiao Bo looked indifferent: "No." ”

Yang Chengyun stood up and straightened out the battle clothes on his body, "Who is so bold that he dares to break into the prime minister's mansion or the bedroom?" ”

The men went in to see no one, and reported, "My lord, I didn't see anyone. But...... This was discovered, and the windows were opened. ”

The subordinate handed over a mask.

Yang Chengyun took it and looked at it for a while, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper, "People from Dark Cloud Village? ”

"Yes." Xiao Bo lowered his eyes, unable to see what he was thinking.

Yang Chengyun clenched his mask tightly and said angrily, "Are the people they sent trying to kill you?" ”

"It doesn't seem to be."

A sentence calmed Yang Chengyun's anger, and he wondered: "What are the people from Dark Cloud Village here for?" ”

"I don't know." Xiao Bo turned around and left.

Xiao Bo has a cold temperament and rarely talks, and Yang Chengyun is also used to this mode of dialogue with his own adults, and he doesn't care much.

After Yang Chengyun instructed his subordinates to send additional troops to inspect the mansion, he was about to leave, when Xiao Bo stopped him:

"I'll have this house cleaned and everything replaced," he said, "Remember—all." ”

"Yes." Yang Chengyun is embarrassed, wiping his sweat, the prime minister's cleanliness is too serious, who will take care of it.

Outside the mansion, Xing Xiu was lying on a tree and saw more and more officers and soldiers entering the mansion, and even outside the mansion, there were night patrols patrolling.

She breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, otherwise she might not be able to get out for a while in the face of so many officers and soldiers with her injured body.

Seeing that Xing Xiu's face became more and more ugly, Squeak hurriedly said: "Master, Squeak has confirmed that no one is following you nearby, you better go back to the inn first!" ”

Xing Xiu's eyes flashed with a hint of hesitation, and finally nodded, "Okay." ”

An inn in Beijing——

Xing Xiu cleaned her wound, fortunately, the wound was not deep, and there was no poison on the arrow, she opened the storage and lay down on the repair chair, so that the wound healed faster.

After coming out of the repository, Xing Xiu began to ask Squeak: "Why did you take me there?" Who is the owner of that mansion? ”

Squeak was pinched by Xing Xiu's "face", and screamed in pain: "Squeak asked the master, and the master said that he took the master only after confirming Squeak!" ”

"Don't answer, do you?" Xing Xiu took the silver bracelet off his wrist and threw it on the table, "If you don't answer, I'll throw you outside and give it to someone else." ”

"Don't!" Squeaky and pitiful, he said: "That is the prime minister's mansion, and the prime minister is terrible, so no one dares to enter there." "Except for the host who didn't know anything!

"So, you tricked me in?" Xing Xiu put the silver bracelet back on his wrist, squeaked, and warned, "Don't do this next time." ”

Squeak "nodded" again and again, and said, "Squeak knows it's wrong, Squeak will never do it again!" ”

"Alright, forgive you." Seeing that Squeak was pitiful and changing his ways to please her, Xing Xiu hooked his lips and smiled.

The face of the man last night gradually appeared in her mind, it turned out to be Xiao Bo, the prime minister of the Yan Dynasty today, but he had a good skin, but his temperament was so unpleasant.

The cold and cold word "roll" sounded in his ears again, Xing Xiu snorted with disdain, and quickly left it behind.

Xing Xiu slept for half a day, and always felt that she hadn't slept enough, so she sat on the bed and stretched, ready to go to Dark Cloud Village to ask for payment.

I touched my stomach, and the injured area seemed to be much better, and it didn't hurt so much.

Putting on his clothes, when Xing Xiu sorted out his collar, he found that the silk threads of the clothes had been pulled out.

Tearing off the thin thread, her face darkened, and she decided that the first thing she did when she got five thousand taels of silver was to buy clothes!

I wanted to go directly to Drunken Red Garden to Dark Cloud Village without taking the dark road, but I ran into Wang Zhenyi on the road.

Wang Zhenyi was actually just bored in the house, and when he came out for a stroll, he met Xing Xiu, and it was really fateful.

"Xing Xiu! I didn't expect to meet again so soon! He greeted excitedly, "Eh, where are you going?" Let's go together. ”

Xing Xiu looked at him and spit out three words, "Drunken Red Garden." ”

In broad daylight, visit the green, the green building?!

Wang Zhenyi was stunned and hurriedly waved his hand, "Xing Xiu, I can't go with you." If my dad knows, he can't break my legs! ”

With that, he fled away.

Xing Xiu smiled, he was just talking casually, and he scared him away.

In front of the drunken red garden, there was already a row full of clothes that were a little violent. The women who were exposed and greased and powdered, and the bustard mother there also called them to solicit customers, and one by one the well-dressed men could not resist the temptation. Confused, his footsteps twisted, and he entered the drunken red garden.

Xing Xiu appeared in front of them, and the snobbish bustard mother saw Xing Xiu's shabby clothes, and immediately pushed her away, looking scathing: "Here, you can't afford it!" ”