Tick~

In the middle of the night, there was a soft ticking sound on the window paper, and then a fine rustle that slipped like quicksand.

In the guest courtyard, the palace maids who came from afar had already rested, and only the secret guards were quietly stationed near the courtyard.

In the room, although Fan Qinghe took off his coat, he still changed into a nightdress, covering his neck and ankles tightly, obviously not from the last time he wore a sexy coat, but he was seen by the night terror hall and came out of the embarrassment.

In the past, in the capital, I was worried that I couldn't hold back my thoughts every day, and I ran into the house to bully her as a female guest.

But since he was drunk and slept with her all night that day, Night Terror Hall suddenly became honest, and he never came to disturb Qingmeng anymore, and he was polite during the day, and he became a decent gentleman again.

With such a huge contrast, Fan Qinghe inevitably wondered, wondering if he was drunk last time and did something embarrassing, which made the Night Terror Hall feel completely gone.

But she was really drunk and unconscious that day, and she didn't remember what she did at all, she was embarrassed to ask the night terror, and she asked the demon girl and nonsense, this knot in her heart could not be let go, and after a long time, she began to doubt herself.

In the middle of the night, Fan Qinghe woke up somehow, opened his eyes, and looked at the vial that was leaning against the window.

The vial is anti-theft, and someone will fall down to remind people when they open the window, which is a habit of walking the rivers and lakes, but at this time it seems to have become a sarcasm, as if she is laughing at her self-inflicted amorous - there are so many good-looking girls in the house, you are a little whiter, a little better, a little better, a doctor, and considerate, and you have shown him grandma, and you have pouted......

Why didn't he come?

The more Fan Qinghe thought about it, the more he couldn't figure it out, and he sat up, feeling that he had to think about it carefully.

Although she doesn't want to be taken advantage of, she won't come after taking advantage of it a few times, so she has to give an explanation, right?

Come and leave as much as you want, when she is the king of the winter underworld, it is impossible to make a house......

While he was thinking wildly, there was a sudden movement outside the window, and then:

Da Da Da ~ "Boom?"

？

Fan Qinghe's eyes were still bright, but when he heard that it was a bird, he was suddenly bored, got up and put on his shoes, and opened the window to look.

The lights outside the window were silent, and it was raining lightly, and there was no sign of anyone in sight.

The big fluffy bird, covered in water, squatted on the windowsill, and as soon as the window opened, it began to shake its feathers.

Brush Brush Brush –

"Huh~"

Fan Qinghe hurriedly covered it with his hand, then took a towel and wiped it for the bird:

"When it rains, won't you find a place to shelter? And what do you do when you don't rest in the house at night and run outside? ”

The bird definitely didn't want to run around in the rain, but he went with his daughter-in-law after work, but he didn't get off work, and was arranged by the palace to keep an eye on the princess to protect the safety of the big beauty.

The bird did not complain when he praised it all the way, and turned to look at the hillside opposite the lake:

"Twitter......"

Fan Qinghe obviously doesn't understand bird language, but after being with him for so long, he also understands that bird bird has discovered the situation.

Seeing this, Fan Qinghe's eyes became solemn, and he immediately took the poncho, quietly went out from the room, and followed the bird to the hillside opposite the Guogong Mansion.

The Qin State Mansion also has masters in charge, and there are many open and secret whistles, but the Fan Qinghe people gave the nickname 'Beiliang Thief Saint', and they did not take it away to the core of the Guogong Mansion, so naturally they did not alarm these patrols, and soon crossed the lakeside and came to the half-slope.

Behind the hillside is the river, which is connected to the lakeside, and the East Lake Bay is also named after it; As the edge of the Guogong Mansion, the hillside is planted with landscape flowers and trees, and there are no residences, and the buildings are separated by a lakeside, so the guards will naturally not patrol here.

Fan Qinghe followed the guidance of the birds, came to the vicinity of the pine tree that the Night Terror Hall said today, and after a little look, he found that the weeds on the ground had trampling marks, which were very subtle, and if it were not pointed out by the birds, it would be difficult to identify the abnormalities even if they saw it.

Fan Qinghe looked left and right, and then looked at the Guogong Mansion opposite, most of the entire mansion was in full view, it was indeed a good place to investigate, she asked:

"There's someone here."

"Twitter ......"

The bird stood in front of the tree, first signaling to the soles of Fan Qinghe's feet, and then pointing to the vicinity of the guest house where she was staying.

Seeing this, Fan Qinghe understood that someone was here, surveying the situation of their group, frowning and asking:

"Are people watching?"

The bird shook its head like a rattle, signaling that when it sneaked over, the person was gone.

Seeing this, Fan Qinghe couldn't help but frown secretly - the people living in the guest courtyard were all people from the capital, and the important people among them were none other than the Night Terror Hall and the Empress.

It's good that I came to the night terror, and the night terror hall is now back as before, seeing that the girl's eyes are glowing green, I am worried that no one will relieve the itch and scatter all my strength, and I am not afraid of the opponent finding the door.

And if you come to the empress, then the problem is big, and if you make a slight mistake, there are more than one or two people who lose your head......

Fan Qinghe pondered a little, felt that this matter could not be taken lightly, and immediately asked Bird Bird to return to the guest house and continue to be the door god of the empress, she turned around and went out from the back mountain and went directly to the city.

When she came to the Guogong Mansion in the afternoon, Night Terror Hall had already pointed out to her the approximate location of the Yuanqing Dart Bureau, because they were all in the city, and the distance was not far.

Fan Qinghe rose and fell silently in the rain, but in a moment he had already touched the white walls and green tiles, and listened to the wind and grass through his natural perception, and found that:

Squeak squeak~

"Shocking~ Are you tired?"

"What? Tired? ”

"I don't move, how can I be tired...... It's getting late, you still have something to do tomorrow, right? ”

"Hmm...... Shh......h

……

？？

Fan Qinghe heard who was doing, his face turned a little red, and when he saw that the night terror hall was alert, he no longer sneaked around, and flew into the courtyard not far away.

Although it was late at night, the main house in the courtyard was still lit and the sound of water splashing could be heard.

Boom~

Fan Qinghe felt that the people who could take a bath here without sleeping at night would be a demon girl who did not take the usual path, and said outside the door:

"Enchantress?"

There was a splash in the room, and then it continued:

"I'm not free, the Night Terror Hall is on the other side."

The voice was still light and ethereal, but it was distinctly lackluster.

Fan Qinghe is a doctor, hearing something strange, he frowned, walked to the door, and directly pushed it open and looked inside.

Squeak~

The room is still the same as before, but the broken clothes have been cleaned up and the beds have been rearranged.

In the back room, a screen was erected, and a bathtub was placed inside, and it was visible that the screen was covered with a belly pocket and bow pants......

？

It's so angry......

Fan Qinghe muttered secretly, came to the screen to look, but saw Xuanji Zhen soaking in the bath barrel defenseless, with a wine gourd next to him, with a three-point red on his face, and slowly rubbing his shoulders.

Xuanji's real appearance is undoubtedly one in a million, perennial practice of internal kung fu, the skin is surprisingly tender, although the upper circumference is not as oppressive as the stupid Sanniang, but the arc is perfect and the body is slender, with a different kind of elegant charm.

Fan Qinghe glanced into the bathtub, and deliberately held his head high, showing the unique heroic figure of a woman in Western Xinjiang, and said:

"What kind of shower do you take in the middle of the night?"

Xuanji Zhenren didn't want to toss in the middle of the night, but when he came back at night, he was pressed to his shoulder by the Night Terror Hall and died, and the whole person couldn't cry, and he just lay down for half an hour before he was relieved.

The body is full of fine sweat, Xuanji Zhenren can't just sleep like this, so he can only get up and wash himself, it's quite annoying to say, I originally wanted to go to the night terror hall to trouble, but I was really scared, worried about being dragged in to drink tea together, so I still forget it.

Seeing Qinghe asking, Xuanji Zhenren couldn't explain it, so he put on a past appearance, picked up a splash and sprinkled it on his chest:

"I'm a little tired from practicing just now, just take a shower and relax."

Fan Qinghe felt that Xuanji Zhenren was really tired, and when he saw that his complexion was fine, he didn't think much about it, and said:

"Someone stepped on the Guogong Mansion just now, I don't know the identity, but I am sure that he is coming for us. You and the Night Terror Hall must be careful these days, and beware of someone plotting to assassinate you. ”

Xuanji Zhenren's eyes condensed slightly, and after pondering for a while, he nodded slightly:

"I'll go back later, and I'll be with the Holy One in shifts with the Night Terror Hall these days. But any other news? ”

"No, I'm just here to remind you to pay attention, don't get drunk and dream outside, and forget about business."

Fan Qinghe glanced outside as he spoke, obviously referring to someone who didn't flirt with his aunt at night and came to spoil his aunt.

After finishing speaking, Fan Qinghe wanted to leave, but she went back to guard the empty boudoir alone, there was really someone who assassinated, it was good if the empress didn't protect her, and the responsibility of guarding couldn't fall on her head.

And she wanted to ask what Night Terror Hall meant.

For this reason, after Fan Qinghe looked left and right, he took away Xuanji Zhenren's wine gourd and walked to the bed:

"Then you can go back later, the Guogong Mansion is boring, I will sleep with you tonight, and I will go with the Night Terror Hall tomorrow."

Xuanji Zhenren was actually afraid that Sanniang would not be able to bear it, so the night terror hall ran over to sleep back to the cage water, but he didn't refuse at the moment. But as soon as she picked up the towel and was about to wipe herself, her brows suddenly wrinkled, and she hurriedly spoke:

"Slow ......"

Whoop -

Fan Qinghe came to the bed with a wine gourd, probably because he was worried, after pouring a big mouthful, he poured back on his back, ready to fall on the bed, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

But Fan Qinghe is a little lower than King Jing, with a thin waist and large buttocks, a very proud figure, and his weight can be as light as water, which is unreasonable.

This backside is a back fall, and the night terror hall may be able to catch it without changing its face, where can the already overwhelmed bed board stand it.

I saw that Fan Qinghe had just fallen up, and the bed board that was connected with a wooden board was instantly broken from it. Fan Qinghe sat on the bottom of the bed with his feet facing the sky, his cheeks turned from relaxed to frightened, and he was stunned on the spot.

After Xuanji Zhenren knew that he opened his mouth like this, he shrugged his shoulders slightly:

"Look, I know. You are so heavy, where can the bed of the small portal of Jiangzhou withstand your smashing like this? ”

“……？”

Fan Qinghe supported the bed board behind him with his arms, and the whole person was stunned, secretly saying that no matter how heavy he was, he was a woman, and he was taller and lighter than the person in the Night Terror Hall, right?

It's just upside down, and it didn't use a jack to smash it, can this be broken?

"This bed is broken, isn't it?"

"It's already broken, and people have fixed it, I just rolled around and was fine, if you don't fall up, can it be broken?"

Fan Qinghe opened his mouth, had nothing to say, got up from the hole, patted the moon and walked out of the door:

"I'll fix it, it's really ......"

“……”

Xuanji is really embarrassed, but this matter is obviously to blame the bull spirit of the Night Terror Hall, what can she explain?

At the moment, they were just waiting for Qinghe to run out, and after coming back from somewhere with a wooden plank, the two began to tinkle dong to repair the bed......

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Three thousand words is not much, but it is also ten thousand days, ask for a monthly ticket or2!

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