Chapter 397: It's Mine, Yours (Part I)

When the representatives of the two families announced that the engagement would be postponed until after dinner, the conversation became even more enthusiastic.

"Let's go." Yun Tianlan stood up.

Because quite a few customers are asking the front desk for specific information, his movements are quite ordinary.

Shui Qing followed him into the garden, "Do you have to plan in advance?" "It was supposed to be after the dinner.

"Take advantage of the chaos, it's just right now." Yun Tianlan dialed a number and waited for the other party to respond.

Shui Qing observed the surroundings, although he could see a lot of people, but the position he was standing on was mostly under the corridor connecting the banquet hall and the garden. Past the fountain in the center of the garden, the light was dim and there was no one.

"Plan ahead, start now, and you guys are ready to cooperate immediately." Yun Tianlan finished explaining to the other end of the phone and put away the phone.

The ducal castle is divided into left and right sides. As far as Wen Huan could see, the box was placed in the study of the Duke of Fornes on the left. And they had to open the safe hidden behind the bookcase to get their hands on it.

How to open the safe, Shui Qing also specially asked Yun Tianlan if he wanted to find a lockpicking expert.

But he said he didn't need it. That's not a reckless thing, it's a fact that you don't take the problem seriously at all.

The two pretended to take a walk, slowly blurred out of sight, and completely disappeared through the cypress wall. Yun Tianlan took off her coat and shirt, revealing the black long-sleeved shirt inside, putting on black gloves, and her eyes shining in the moonlight.

"Han Shuiqing." He wears black, which is more bewitching.

"There you go." She knew what he was trying to say, "I'm going to be careful. ”

"Remember, don't be forceful in case of trouble, the most important thing is to save your life." The wealth and power of the world could not be exchanged for her as a person, and he only needed to be with her.

"Yun Tianlan, you will encounter danger, it may be you." The little task she was assigned was, to put it bluntly, to distract Duke Si from them. Otherwise, why is she still wearing an evening dress?

"Anyway, don't be pushy." If she didn't have to be involved, he wouldn't even give her such a task.

"I'll see you later." The water blue dragonfly points to the water and kisses the clouds and sky blue.

Yun Tianlan hugged Shui Qing tightly and resumed her usual humor, "Maybe tonight, we will get rich." ”

"We're not poor." Shui Qing pushed him away with a smile, "Go and come back quickly." ”

The two walked separately. The sky is blue to the left, and the water blue is to the right.

Wen Huan said that there was also a large study on the right, but it was a bit like a library at home, and the duke himself rarely went there.

That's why this plan was formulated. Shui Qing went to the door of the right study to walk around a few laps to attract the vigilance of the other party. Then, it will be more convenient for Yun Tianlan to act on the left.

From the garden to a quiet corner, after trying a few windows, Shui Qing finally opened one. Because I was wearing a skirt, I had a bit of a hard time climbing. Landing barefoot, carrying high heels in one hand, according to the structural diagram in your mind, look for the side stairs, you can go up to the third floor.

When she heard the ambulance horn sound again, she didn't pay attention to it, but her pace quickened. Finally seeing the spring-like staircase, she moved as light as a fox and stepped on it.

There is obviously a grand banquet held downstairs, maybe because the corridor is narrow and the space is closed, but here you can't hear any sound, only your own long breathing. The old stone staircase, with more than a hundred years of coldness, seeped from the soles of her feet into the bones, making her steps jump a little.

I thought that there would be a carpet on the third floor, but she didn't expect to turn out of the stairwell, and there was a three-meter-wide and thirty-meter-long corridor in front of her, from the wall to the ground, there were pieces of dense yellowstone bricks, and faint wall lamps were inlaid on both sides. Obviously, this part of the castle retains a more ancient side of the family than the main castle. There are not even colorful oil paintings, but white-gray sculptures as the main decoration.

Shui Qing looked at the sides as she walked, feeling that she had entered a black and white world. Because the color is too pale, I feel a little uneasy. What's more, she can be sure that her actions have fallen into the eyes of those who have a heart.

Her steps had been unsteady since just now, her shoes swaying heavily in her hands, and her other hand caressed the cold wall, taking two steps in one step. She even hummed out tunes, sometimes laughing, sometimes talking to herself. No longer taboo to make a noise, bang-the whole person hit the door of the study. She reached out and twisted the doorknob, but unexpectedly locked it, and slammed the door like a drunk.

She didn't have to wait long, and in the walkway that connected to the main fort not far away, there was the sound of muffled footsteps of leather shoes running on the carpet. There is no carpet, only the road under her feet.

Shui Qing ignored it and took a step back. When those feet stepped on the stone slab and echoed, she lifted her foot and kicked it down hard in the keyhole.

"Stop" rushed up to two men in black, and one person set her up with one hand.

Because he was pretending to be drunk, Shui Qing half-opened his eyes and saw six strong men in suits. That's what Romarie said, no preservation?

"What are you holding me for? Put me down" I don't know if I pretend to be like it, but her struggle has no moisture at all, so the two of them can't stand it anymore.

"This is a private place, you can't come in, Miss." With a telegraph hanging in his ear, a man in a black suit with his hands around his arms looked at Shui Qing coldly.

"What private place? Isn't the whole castle full of people today? Shui Qing was thinking about the appearance of a drunkard there, his fingers were a little, his feet were crooked, but fortunately someone grabbed him, "I'...... I'm looking for the bathroom, I want to throw up. "Big tongue.

The two men beside him wanted to let go.

"Captain, what should I do if I'm drunk like this?" One of them asked.

"Take her downstairs. After all, it's a guest, so you don't have to put a little effort into it. The cold man waved his hand.

The two of them were afraid that Shui Qing would really vomit, and they couldn't go against the captain's will, so their expressions were very disgusted, and their strength to catch Shui Qing was also small.

Shui Qing felt a good opportunity, stepped on one painfully, punched the other, turned around and flew towards the captain. Peeled off his headset, pulled out the microphone, shouted for help, and shouted for support.

This is something that no one expected. Including the captain, he was dumbfounded and couldn't react. When she moved, the intercom had already been slapped by her with high heels.

"You-" At this point, the captain still thought that she was a really drunk guest, so he wanted to scold the madman, but he was afraid that he might not know which lady it was.

Shui Qing laughed and clapped his hands and said it was funny.

"Enough," a voice came from the staircase where Shui Qing had just come up.

Seven people looked over, and six of them immediately called out respectfully to Mr. Clark.

Clark, with black hair and black eyes, a high nose bridge, thin lips, and perhaps Italian roots. He was also the tall man who sent Shui Qing downstairs.

"Miss Han, you have to pretend to be drunk, at least drink before you can pretend." Clark's face was a little unfathomable, "It's been less than thirty minutes since I sent you to the door of the banquet hall, and the wine hasn't been served on the dinner table yet." ”

was debunked

Shui Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and the smile on his face was bowed, "Mr. Clark, I didn't say I was drunk from beginning to end. I made it clear to them. I want to find the bathroom and want to throw up. I guess it was probably because the food in the kitchen wasn't very clean and my stomach hurt terribly. Unbeknownst to me, the bathroom outside the hall was being used, so I went upstairs and walked here as I walked. Isn't there a restroom behind this door? Why does it look so similar? ”

Clark walked up to Shui Qing. He was a full head and a half taller than her, and yet he received the other man's untimid gaze.

"I think you know exactly what's behind the door." He had looked at each other like this before, three years ago.

Aqua amber pupils are the only bright color in the black and white world. I'm sorry, Yun Tianlan, I want to drag it out a little longer, but it's time for a showdown. Thinking so, he looked calm.

"All I know is that a drunkard is better than a demon."

After finishing speaking, I saw a punch that was strong, and the wind hit my face.

Shui Qing moved extremely quickly, leaning sideways with his face and avoiding it.

Clark's fist slammed the door several times.

When the captain saw Clark make a move, although he wondered who Shui Qing was, he immediately beckoned his subordinates to surround him.

Shui Qing smiled contemptuously: "It's not enough for a man to beat a woman, I also want to find a group of helpers to beat women." ”

Clarke's eyes lit up, he stretched out his hand to stop the six people, and said in a deep voice, "You all retreat, I can solve it myself." ”

The captain led the people back five meters and stood side by side in the corridor, blocking the way.

Shui Qing and Clark are in a cuboid.

"Three years ago, you weren't my opponent. Three years from now, you'd better not have your expectations. "Clarke, it's the ghost face who broke into the Yongchun Pavilion at night.

Shui Qing recognized him, and intuitively felt that in addition to the familiarity of his back, there was also the bottomless hostility in his eyes. But he admits that Ghostface's identity is so refreshing, it makes her feel strange. Because she didn't have any evidence, as long as he denied it, she couldn't make any accusations.

"You don't want to kill people, do you?" The plausible explanation she could find for his confession, "If I die here, your Duke will not be able to speak." ”

"You haven't fought yet, you've already lost in momentum" The second punch was aimed at Shui Qing's throat.

Clark is infinitely powerful, and Shui Qing has long understood it. Without a hard confrontation with him, she got out of the way again, and her arm wrapped around his arm like a snake, dragging it with all her strength in the direction of his punch. He staggered to the door of the study, and she flew up behind him, kicking him in the back.

Bang - this door is guilty today.

Clark was only halfway around, and Shui Qing's fist punched him five or six times in the waist, causing him to hump and hunch in pain. By the time he was about to fight back, she had already jumped two steps away. suddenly hit the wall with one foot, the whole person did a somersault, kicked out his legs, and hit him in the head and face.

A few movements were so fast that Clark was dazzled, and the place where he was hit by Shui Qing was painful and numb. The head is heavy, the face is hot, the back of the hand is rubbed, and there is blood.

"I'll let you." Clarke, as a subordinate, couldn't show weakness, and with a snort, his thick legs swept over.

Shui Qing suddenly crouched down on the ground, grabbed Clark's ankle, and flipped over.

Clark loses his balance and falls to the ground with a bang. He was annoyed and tried to get up.

A cold breath pressed against his throat.

It was the high heels that Shui Qing had just dropped on the ground. Seven or eight centimeters long, it glittered with a tip, and it was a nail as sharp as the tip of a knife.

Bang Bang Bang –

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