The guards of Xiaoluan Palace were all driven away by Ji Yutong, and this section of the road was quite smooth.

Because he said that he liked to be quiet and didn't like to be disturbed, there was no one to guard the Warm Heart Pavilion, but it was convenient for Ji Yuantong, and he soon came to the shallow lake of the Warm Heart Pavilion.

During the day, Ji Yuntong took advantage of the excuse of the supervisor to patrol the lake a few times, and he had already locked the position.

She found her way, went down to the waterless lake, and began to grope by the moonlight.

The hairpin left by Pei Xun's biological mother was thrown into the lake by the original owner.

She had to find it back quickly when Pei Xun didn't know it.

To do such a devastating thing, of course, you have to hide it from everyone.

"It's supposed to be right here, huh? How is it not. ”

Ji Yuntong muttered in his heart.

The moonlight was faint, and she felt like she was blind, and she felt a mess of things.

At this time, the afterglow suddenly swept to the figure, and Ji Yuntong immediately covered his mouth and hid.

The other party did not get close to the shallow lake, and he didn't notice that there were people in the lake pit when he walked in a hurry, and he was dressed in a black night coat and neatly turned out of the courtyard.

Ji Yuantong: ......

Good fellow, if she's not mistaken, this person is undoubtedly distant.

The original owner is easy to talk to, that is, he is never allowed to leave the house without permission, and he has to follow him in person when he leaves the mansion, so when he wants to see the little emperor, he has to quietly go out over the wall in the middle of the night. The martial arts of detachment are still quite high.

However, they usually have a special informant to deliver news, which is not necessary, and they don't have to meet.

Tonight it's ......

Ji Yuntong didn't have time to think about it now, so he accelerated the speed of searching.

The workmanship of the hairpin is very exquisite, using the best jade, and the hairpin head is also inlaid with a translucent bead, which should be bright and bright.

Got snuck away? It shouldn't be, she specially instructed Qiaosheng to set up rules and arrange a body search.

There was also some silt at the bottom of the lake, and Ji Yuantong started from the coordinates he had written down during the day and went deeper.

"Found it!"

It turned out that most of it was trapped in the mud, Ji Yuntong took out the hairpin, and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that it was correct.

He quickly erased the traces he had left, took off the clean boots he had prepared in advance from his waist and put them on, and quietly returned to the dormitory.

Fortunately, the original owner was forced to practice martial arts by the first emperor since he was a child, although it has been abandoned in the past two years, he still has a foundation, and this body is also agile in action.

Ji Yuntong covered his little heart that was beating "bang", and he was still a little weak for the first time to do such a sneaky thing.

Hiding a roll of dirty clothes and shoes, Ji Yuntong lay back on the bed and slew.

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I came to the imperial study with a familiar way.

The little emperor was painting, very serious, and did not mean to stop because of the arrival of alienation.

When he finally put away his pen, he smiled, "Lishu, come and see, how is Lone's painting?" Can you look like a sister? ”

The detached gaze fell on the rice paper, and what the little emperor painted was the Emperor Yunyi, who was expressive and vivid.

Alien was attracted by those eyes, and was a little stunned for a while.

"Disparity?"

After returning to his senses, the corners of his mouth twitched, and after a few words of cold praise, "Your Majesty, the minister has something important to say." ”

The smile on the little emperor's face was put away and he sat down.

He had a pair of red phoenix eyes, and the tails of his eyes were slightly raised, adding a bit of sharpness to what should have been a young face.

"You're really, as boring as ever."

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