When he returned to the main house, Mei Qi saw that the group of disciples who were still following the trend showed no signs of leaving, and couldn't help but ask: "Since I have returned to the main house safe and sound, you can return to the master." Now that I'm going to rest, don't you want to go to bed while watching me? ”

After that, she made a gesture to untie her clothes.

The group of disciples was a little embarrassed when they saw this, and a round-faced disciple led by them said, "Little Seventh Girl, rest in peace, I'll wait outside the door to listen to orders." After saying that, they hurriedly exited the door one by one, and closed the door tightly after the last exit.

Mei Qi waited for them all to disappear, sighed helplessly, and her sad face climbed onto her pretty face, now that she is being looked at by Zhao Youyi, how can she get out?

She paced back and forth in the room, propped up the back window and saw that two disciples were saluting her, and immediately closed the window.

Now the only hope is pinned on Ali.

She was alone in the room, feeling bored, and looked around, and came to the Bogu shelf, and reached out to take down the vases, treasures, and other things on the shelf that seemed to be of great value, and examined them carefully, although she did not know much about them.

But it was so boring that she didn't know what else she could do other than be capable.

There was a glazed pixiu on the top floor of the Bogu shelf, colorful and colorful, she stood on tiptoe and still couldn't reach it, so she jumped up, grabbed the glazed pixiu on the shelf and spun it back to the ground, but-

"Smack—"

As soon as the hand slipped, Pixiu fell to the ground - shattered!

The debris on the floor shone brightly in the sunlight, reflecting the whole room in a colorful way.

It was as if the most beautiful moment of fireworks was frozen in this main house.....

"Little Seventh Girl, what's going on?" Someone knocked on the door and asked.

The people in the stupidity suddenly woke up, it's over, this baby was destroyed by her, I don't know if Zhao Youyi will go crazy!

"Oh, it's okay, I'm thirsty, I accidentally dropped a tea bowl, don't come in, I'm not dressed."

There was silence outside the door.

Mei Qi secretly said in his heart: Hurry up and clean up, you have to hurry up and "destroy the corpse" before being discovered!

She tore off a large piece of the hem of her tunic and spread it flat on the floor, picking up the scraps and placing them inside.

Hey, what is this?

A piece of rolled up dark yellow cloth was mixed with the crumbs of the glazed pixiu, Mei Qi picked up the cloth and spread it out, and at a glance it was a blood book!

"It's really hot this day, it's not yet the summer solstice, how can you die of heat! What the hell! A middle-aged man's complaining voice came from outside the door.

When Mei Qi heard that someone was coming, she quickly crumpled the yellowed cloth into a ball and stuffed it into her sleeve.

Keep your ears up and listen carefully to the movement outside the door.

"Yu Bo, you don't stay in the kitchen, what are you doing here?" The round-faced disciple's voice rang out.

"The boss ordered me to send snacks to the little seventh girl. Look at the hot day, alas, you can also have some, rotten eggs, and put a few bowls of mung bean soup for a few masters to cool off. ”

"Yu Bo, let's forget it, we still have to guard it."

"It's okay, eat while guarding, rotten eggs, don't serve it yet. Don't miss a few masters behind the house. ”

"Oh oh oh oh ......" An unfamiliar voice sounded, which sounded a little awkward.

"Uncle Yu, this soup is really good, look at you sweating profusely, let's send the little seventh girl's share, you better go back and get busy with yours."

"But it's not, isn't it the martial arts conference today, there are a lot of people, it's a little busy, I saw that the weather was hot and cooked mung bean soup, put it in cold water to cool it and sent it to the head and the distinguished guests, the head thought it was good and asked me to send it to the little seventh girl, to say that our head of the house really didn't say to the little seventh girl, this holy heavenly tower is too dangerous, the head ......."

"Hmm, Uncle Yu, you talk a lot."

"It's me who is old and confused, okay, you continue to guard, rotten eggs, leave the mung bean soup, let's go back."

"Oh~"

There was a sound of bowls and spoons touching outside, and it quickly fell silent.

"Knock knock...."

The knock on the door rang again.

"Little Seventh Girl, the head of the house sent mung bean soup to cool off the heat, do you want to use it now, or wait?"

Mei Qi couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, although Zhao Youyi was busy, he was still thinking about her, no, he was too worried about her, and he imprisoned her like a prisoner, hum!

"Send it in now." She replied wistfully.

She had already cleaned up the floor, wrapped the pieces of Pixiu in her torn clothes, and stuffed them under the bed.

With a creak, the door opened, and the round-faced disciple came in with a tray.

"Little Seventh Girl, please ....." The disciple's face suddenly became ugly.

With a "snap", the tray in his hand fell to the ground with his limp body, and the bowl of broken soup spilled all over the floor.

Before he could finish his sentence, the man fainted.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" Mei Qi patted the disciple's face, but there was no response.

She looked outside the door, and the rest of the disciples also collapsed to the ground one by one, as if they had been poisoned.

After a while, a little guy dressed in a blue shirt with black hair walked in outside the door, kneeling on one knee and clenching his fists: "Seventh girl, the people outside the door have been resolved, are we going to break into the Holy Heavenly Tower next?" ”

Mei Qi helped her up, "No, Ali, let's go to the dungeon." ”

The blue-shirted guy is Ah Li, and the rotten egg of the right talent is what she plays, the real rotten egg is tied up in the kitchen at the moment, and that Yu Bo is so cooperative that he was coerced by Ah Li.

The mung bean soup was drugged by Ali, and those people would faint when they drank it.

...........................

"Aang—"

The door to the dungeon was opened.

Mei Qi entered the door with a lot of worry, the light inside was dim and there was a musty smell, and she couldn't help frowning. Ali followed.

She used the Master's Token to enter the dungeon with little to no words.

It seems that Zhao Youyi didn't expect her to come to the dungeon.

Mei Qishi asked the prison guards and learned that Bai Xianxian was locked alone in the innermost dark room.

She walked through the cells full of people with her back and glanced at them a few times, those people should be the rebel disciples of Zichen Palace.

Those people saw Mei Qi through the wooden fence, and knew that this person was the person next to the master, and they rushed to appeal to her one by one:

"Wronged, girl, we're just doing what the boss is told......"

"Yes, girl, I beg you to intercede with the master for us....." said another.

"It's the White Lady! Phew, it was Bai Xianxian who tried to misrepresent and wanted to harm the boss, and we were all deceived by her...... "The third person."

The echo came and went.

Mei Qi shook her head and didn't look at those people and continued to walk forward.

When the martial arts conference is over, Zhao Youyi will deal with it.

"Senior Sister Yuqing must have been killed by Bai Xian Xian!" A deep voice made Mei Qi stop moving forward.

Shen Yuqing was killed by Bai Xianmiao?

Mei Qi turned around, her eyes wandering, searching for the person who said that sentence just now.

Everyone in the fence stepped back, and a young man with a resolute face and a bit of determination in his eyes was highlighted in front of everyone.

That's what he said.