Chapter 011: Infiltrate the Palace

In the early morning, a round of red sun gradually rises from the east, and the dawn of dawn brushes away the black veil of night, ushering in a new day.

In the antique and dilapidated room, Yan Qingfeng woke up from a dream, her dark eyes opened, looking at the strange and somewhat familiar room, she was stunned for a while.

"It's really not a dream, it seems that I really came to another strange time and space, old Yang, Luo Weishan, I'm afraid you never dreamed that I was alive, right?"

Thinking of those two people, Yan Qingfeng's enchanting eyes suddenly turned cold, and a bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes.

Chen Jiuyang, her boyfriend, Luo Weishan, her best friend, are also members of the Hidden Dragon, but these two people betrayed her for the position of the head of the dragon, causing her to be buried in the fire, and then came to this world to live instead of the real Yan Qingfeng.

"If you come here, you will be safe, then ......"

Yan Qingfeng's originally indifferent expression suddenly changed sharply: "It's time to solve some problems." ”

Duan Wangfu.

The vermilion majestic gate, the golden glazed tiles, the magnificent octagonal pavilion, the scenery is unique, the fake high-rise mansion, and the garden is full of flowers.

In Yongqing Garden, Duan Lingmo was wearing a black brocade silk soft robe, looking at the sky indifferently and detachedly, his evil eyes revealed a little warmth, and he was reclining on the soft couch with fox skin as a seat, elegant and lazy.

"Lord Wang, the bait has been thrown, just wait for the attitude of all forces. "Floating dust handed over, and reported quietly.

"The thousand-year-old jade blood lotus is a token of the king of Chu Feng Kingdom, without the jade blood lotus, it is not a real king, Chu Yuhua has been on the throne as the emperor for two years, and the three-year covenant is coming, but there are too many people who want to get it, I want to see what Chu Yuhua uses to impress me. Duan Lingmo's elegant voice was as light as a breeze, and the corners of his mouth were outlined with evil enchantment.

"But you've already shown that the thousand-year-old Jade Blood Lotus is lost, will they still take the bait?" Fuchen said.

Duan Lingmo's eyes flashed with shrewdness like the eyes of the infinite night, and the thin lips of the cold and handsome seemed to be smiling, and in an instant, he was absolutely charming: "I said I lost it, if you don't know it, do you believe it?"

Fuchen shook his head.

Duan Lingmo smiled deeply: "Even you don't believe it, then who would believe that the thousand-year-old Jade Blood Lotus was really lost?, so they will definitely investigate in all directions next, and I only need to look at the six roads and listen to the eight directions." ”

"The prince is wise!" Fuchen arched his hand, and secretly sighed in his heart for the resourcefulness of his master.

"Since you're here, why don't you show up. ”

Suddenly, Duan Lingmo opened his mouth like this, Fuchen was slightly stunned, he didn't understand what Duan Lingmo meant for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he stared at a certain place vigilantly.

At this time, a pale blue figure had already walked out of the shadows, and this person turned out to be Yan Qingfeng.

"The sun is beautiful, sneaking into the palace, the girl is really Yaxing!" Looking at the visitor, the corners of Duan Lingmo's mouth outlined a good-looking arc, enchanting, lazy and extravagant.

"It's three poles on the sun, it's inconvenient to knock on the door, forgive me!"

Duan Lingmo lazily raised his eyebrows, tilted his posture, and his dark eyes flashed with a dark light: "Inconvenience can be regarded as a thief, or has a secret, I don't know which kind of girl she belongs to?"

Yan Qingfeng didn't answer, and stepped forward.

Fuchen suddenly looked vigilant, and it wasn't until Duan Lingmo waved his hand to stop it that Fuchen let Yan Qingfeng walk up to Duan Lingmo.

"I need your help......"

Yan Qingfeng said what he meant, and after listening to it, Duan Lingmo hooked his lips with a smile, and his lazy voice was slow and pleasant: "In other words, the person you killed, but you want me to cover for you?