Chapter 384: The Thirteenth Method
Ling Xiaoxie fell asleep after taking a hot bath.
Let's talk about this side again.
Seven Gege stayed in the study for two hours.
It wasn't until there were no more firecrackers in the streets of the capital and the noisy noise dissipated that he put down the books in his palms and walked out of the study, "What time is it?" ”
Jingli waited outside the door, heard the sound, and looked at the sky, "Just after the time." ”
The ancient time is about the time from eleven o'clock to one o'clock in modern times, and when Jingli said that it was just over the time, it means that this time has just passed, and now it is after one o'clock.
Seven Gege looked at the room where Sisi was temporarily staying.
"Has this light not been lit?"
Jingli was stunned, "No." ”
"It's late." Qi Gege has not participated in the palace banquet from beginning to end, but he can also estimate the end time, which is nothing more than the end of the sub-hour, which corresponds to the time when the palace door is closed.
No matter how late it is, it will never pass the time when the palace gate is locked.
But now that the person has not returned, is something wrong?
Qigege remembered the picture when Sisi toasted her.
The so-called toast is actually a disguised relief for her...
Forty or four people who have practiced martial arts, Jingli seemed to be a heavy push, but in fact he didn't use much strength, there was a certain amount of skill in it, and the main purpose was to show the prince.
Sisi was easy to avoid, and the drink wouldn't spill on her.
But after all...
He still cooperated with Jingli's performance.
"Is the master going to rest?" Jingli stared blankly at Qigege's sudden departure from the figure.
The person who walked in front did not reply.
Qigege walked to the end of the cloister, and his figure flashed into the master bedroom.
She didn't rest immediately, she lit the candle with her hands on her hands, and sat in front of the window with her head propped up.
I don't know how long it has been.
Qigege thought that Sisi would not come back tonight, so he gently blew out the candle flame and groped for a wide dress to go to bed.
Halfway through his coat, there was a knock at the door.
"Who?"
"It's me, Thirteen."
Qigege opened the door, and before she could ask, Thirteen pulled her arm out with an anxious face, "The fourth brother encountered an ambush on the way back to the house, and he is not willing at this time, you go and see him..."
Assassination of 44?
Hearing this, Qigege ran out of the mansion without the slightest thought, and rushed to the Four Kings' Mansion as fast as possible.
"Fourth master, fourth master..."Along the way, no one stopped her, and Qigege soon arrived at Sisi's bedroom.
She knocked on the door, but there was no response, and she pushed it in.
The room was pitch black, very different from what Qigege imagined, and there was no smell of blood after serious injuries...
As soon as he entered the door, he fell into a generous embrace, "You're here." ”
Qigege's nose was instantly filled with the breath of Sisi.
“... Are you okay? "It's kind of a deceived rush.
Sure enough, Sisi poured out the truth, "It's Thirteen who lied to you." ”
"And your injuries..."
"I was not injured and I was not assassinated." Sisi's heavy arms wrapped around her, and her delicate jaws pressed against her hair, feeling the breath that belonged to her at this moment, it was so real.
Qigege is beautiful and slightly condensed, this time, she didn't have the slightest discomfort.
"You..."
"Don't talk yet, listen to me," Sisi said with a light smile, "It's a trick of thirteen, lying to you that I'm hurt, he wants to see if you will come to me after hearing the news..."