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"You!" Shangguan Yun's face turned red because of her, and he didn't know what to refute. Right now, he has a request for her, he can't beat or scold, he can only endure it. He gritted his teeth and said, "Good! Good! You're right, but you have to meet Your Highness, and it's better to have multiple choices! ”

Baili Guyan was almost forcibly stuffed into the sedan chair, and Bingyi had to chase after him all the way.

The construction style of the Fifth Prince's Mansion is roughly the same as that of the Prince's Mansion, they are all the sons of Concubine De, although the relatives are different, but Concubine De is an extremely good-looking person, and she will be fair on the surface.

When you enter the mansion of the five princes, you will find that although the construction style on the outside is very different, the inside is completely different. The porch of the prince's mansion is made of pear wood, and the craftsmen are asked to carve some patterns of dragons and phoenixes, which are extremely rich compared to ordinary people, but the porch of the five princes' mansions is made of cherry wood from Beidi's tribute, and the gold trim is carved on it, which is also the pattern of dragons and phoenixes, and the value is more than three times higher. In addition to the porche and beams, there are also rockeries and pavilions in the courtyard.

Baili Guyan can more and more understand the humble situation of the original Zongzheng Zhaoyan. If she hadn't helped him all the way, I'm afraid he would be just an idle prince living in another courtyard now!

The people from the Fifth Prince's Mansion greeted her at the door early in the morning, as if they expected her to come.

The secret guard beside the fifth prince hurriedly arrived, pointed to the road ahead, and said, "Miss Shangguan, go with your subordinates." ”

Baili Guyan got out of the sedan chair and nodded silently.

The corridor turned nine and eighteen turns, and after several circles, a white tower broke into view.

Cangya pointed to the white pagoda and said to her: "Miss Shangguan, my master is in the tower, and he has been staying for three days and three nights, and he still refuses to come out. The tower is damp, and the prince has been cold since he was a child, and something will happen if he stays for a long time. ”

Baili Guyan frowned, and when he was angry, he locked himself in the tower and didn't come out, which was also a new thing. Back then, she went to the eighteen countries outside the country with her father, and I really don't know which country's prince has such a fetish!

Seeing that she didn't speak, Cangya silently pushed her forward, "Then I'll bother Miss Shangguan." ”

Baili Guyan sighed, since the matter started because of her, it is also appropriate to go in and untie the knot in the other party's heart.

She glanced up at the White Tower.

Cangya handed her a long sword: "Miss Shangguan, the White Pagoda is the forbidden place of the Fifth Prince's Mansion, and it is the place where His Highness practices, and men other than His Highness are not allowed to enter or leave, and his subordinate is also a man, so he can't go in with you." The tower is dangerous, you take this for self-defense. Once you're inside, go all the way to the top floor, and Your Highness should be at the top of the tower—"

In his early years, Baili Guyan had seen Zong Zhengziyan play with knives and guns, but his kung fu path was very peculiar, unlike from the Central Plains, and even she had never seen it. It seems that all the secrets of Zong Zheng Ziyan should be hidden in this white tower.

Baili Guyan pushed open the door, held a sword in his hand, and broke in alone.

As soon as she entered the door, the tower door automatically closed, and when she turned around and pushed, she couldn't push it open!

Baili Guyan frowned, and he didn't understand Zong Zheng Ziyan's intentions.

On the first floor of the White Tower, it was pitch black, and even a candle flame could not be found. Baili Guyan could only close his eyes, quietly listening to the sound of the wind coming from the top of the tower, and discerning the direction of the steps.

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