Yu Xing didn't argue with her much, and gently pressed her palm before leaving, "You are so careful."

Hearing that there was no one around, Feng Miao quickly wrapped the goose paws and planned to bury them under the tree. The wind shook the shadows of the trees, and the slight sound of the sword body rubbing against the scabbard suddenly came from the outside of the palace wall. Feng Miao thought it was the young man who had gone and returned just now, standing in place with goose paws in his hands, looking at the glazed tiles on the wall with wide eyes.

A sound of broken footsteps sounded outside the wall, and the unfamiliar man's voice deliberately lowered his voice, "Gonggong Guo, I arrived a little early today, but I didn't expect you to be earlier than usual." The voice was rough, and the person who spoke should have been nearly forty years old, obviously not the teenager just now.

Feng Miao held her breath and lay down lightly, trying not to make a noise from her clothes.

That Gonggong Guo snorted lightly, and his tone was quite strong, "This time, it was explained by the little prince, you give me a heart, and if there is that kind of fork again, you won't be mixed up in Pingcheng." ＂

"Yes, yes! Father-in-law Guo rest assured, I promise that my hands and feet are clean and neat. ＂

Gonggong Guo snorted coldly again, "In the guards of the city gate, there is a captain named Lin Jian, who likes to drink and gamble on weekdays. You just need to lure him in and let him slowly lose a lot of money that he can't afford to lose. There was a sound of fine friction of clothes and satin outside the wall, followed by the sound of gold and silver hitting the palm of his hand, "This is to reward you for gambling, after the matter is completed, how much you let Lin Jian lose, the prince will reward you twice, just come up with your means." ＂

It turned out to be framed between the guards and palace people, this kind of thing, not to mention the palace, even if it is a huge Feng Mansion, I don't know how many things happen every day. Feng Miao didn't have the heart to care about such idle matters, she just wanted to wait for them to finish talking and leave, and then go back quietly.

The male voice in his forties laughed twice, and said flatteringly, "Please rest assured, that Lin Jian looks good, but after a few sips of wine, he even forgot his surname." Such a character is also worthy of the prince's personal explanation? He stopped suddenly, and suddenly said, "Lin Jian's daughter who served in front of the palace is really a beauty, but she is sick, and she is not a long-lived person at first glance." Isn't it that the prince wants to come to a hero to save the beauty... ＂

"The matter of the little prince, you have to talk nonsense? Guo Gonggong reprimanded softly, his tone extremely displeased, "If I hear you chewing the root of your tongue outside, you blind dog eyes, you don't need it." ＂

The middle-aged man was obviously afraid of Guo's father-in-law, answered "yes", and left in a hurry.

There was silence inside and outside the palace walls, and Feng Miao felt her heart pounding. After lying on his stomach for too long, his legs have been slightly numb, as if there are countless small insects gnawing. She gritted her teeth and raised her hand to touch it down, trying to pinch her soreness leg. looked at the skirt and was immediately shocked.

Feng Miao has always been afraid of the cold, and when she went out tonight, she deliberately wrapped a brocade cloak, and the edge of the cloak was decorated with a circle of water-mill beads, which was not a precious thing, but in the moonlight, the beads glowed with a layer of light, which was very conspicuous. On her side, there were just a few green bricks missing under the palace wall, and no one had come to repair the bricks and stones that Su He had removed when he planted them last time.

Through that hole, Guo Gonggong outside must have seen someone hiding inside the wall. Feng Miao was frightened and frightened, she didn't care about hiding her voice, and hurriedly pulled up her cloak and was about to escape.

As soon as her sour legs were weak, Feng Miao fell to the ground as soon as she got up. At this moment, in the hole at the foot of the palace wall, a scrawny hand like an eagle's claw suddenly reached out and firmly grasped her ankle.

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