ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 128

"What? Qiao Xinglian demolished the firewood room? Nangong Ru paused, looked back at the maid who came in a hurry, and a light flashed in her eyes.

The maid nodded, "Yes, madam, not only the firewood room, but even the master's alchemy room has been demolished." ”

"The Alchemy Room?" After a moment of silence, Nangong Ru suddenly laughed, "Okay, it's good to dismantle it, no matter how favored she is now, but the alchemy room is a forbidden place on weekdays, and it is a matter of the Qiao family's face, the master will definitely not spare her, go, let me see." ”

"Yes......" The little maid replied with low eyebrows, and followed Nangong Ru slowly in the direction of the firewood room.

And in the corner, Xinglian leaned on the corner with his arms crossed, and waited for a master and a servant to walk away before standing up with a smile.

It's been so long, it's time to go to Nangong Ru's room to investigate, since the Sixiang Pill is an ancient secret medicine, she doesn't want to find out the traces of this secret medicine that killed Qiao Xinglian's mother and daughter twenty years ago, but ...... How could an official child like Nangong Ru get such a rare medicine to harm them? She must have been connected to some other powerful person.

This time, I may be able to find any other clues......

With a casual sound, she led away the maid at the gate of the courtyard, and she dodged into the house, glanced at the furnishings around her, and began to rummage in the secret place.

The last time she came to this room when she beat Nangong Ru, her ability to remember the furnishings in her heart made her remember the furnishings in her heart, so from the moment she entered the house, she avoided some obviously impossible places, and searched for a few dark corners.

But looking for it, Xinglian realized that something was wrong, and looked around, and there was no aura of people approaching around, but it was ...... How can this feeling of being watched in the shadows so strong?

She couldn't guarantee that her acumen was 100% accurate, but she never missed a single one.

So......

The head was raised suddenly, and a magnified handsome face was suddenly revealed in front of him, the same frequency as Xinglian raised his head, the figure above his head, with one foot hanging on the beam, the whole body stood upside down, and his face was close to the woman who was lower, and this one leaned up, and the two faces were almost pasted together.

Xinglian slapped the face that suddenly appeared, took two steps back, and when he saw the person in front of him clearly, he immediately pointed at him and scolded: "Shuangchi, are you sick, aren't you scared to death?" Also, you're a ghost, why can't I feel your breath, mother, can I notify you in advance next time I appear~! ”

Shuang Chi was also slapped by this slap and almost couldn't slow down, five finger prints suddenly appeared on his handsome face, he reached out and stroked his face that was missed, and threw a slightly sad look at her, "Xiao Xing'er, call me Mo Sheng...... Or, Xiao Momo and Xiao Sheng'er can be. ”

When someone hanging upside down on the beam was on his heels, Xinglian crossed his arms and asked, "When did you come in?" ”

She remembered that it only took a second to open the door, and she thought she was moving fast enough, and after that, the door had never been opened, could it be that the man had been squatting in it early in the morning?

"I'll be in when you come in." Shuang Chi smiled shamelessly, rubbing his still somewhat painful face, "What are you looking for here?" ”

She came in when she came in? Xing Lian Fox glanced at him suspiciously, thought about it, and didn't bother to dig deeper, anyway, when he saw him in the woods that day how to deal with the people of the Blood Flame Palace, he knew that his spiritual power was not at all.