The distinguished guest is actually a chaste martyr?
She grinded her teeth and prepared to climb over the fence, but a sign next to her caught her eye.
She walked over and took a closer look, and the sign said "The house is important, idlers are not allowed to enter", but fortunately it was not written "Women and dogs, no entry", otherwise, she would have burned the garden now!
The sign hung on a door with a lock on it, and it was clearly the door to the front and back gardens.
Hmph, this kind of fence that is only one person high can only lock up those women who have been enslaved and domesticated, and it is of no use to her!
Without even thinking about it, she went into the dark, lifted up her long skirt and tied it around her waist, then lifted her long legs, climbed neatly up the fence, and climbed over it.
The security guards in the front garden are different from those in the back garden, from time to time there are family members patrolling, she is like a mouse, constantly shuttling in the dark, bypassing the lights and houses one after another, and constantly moving towards the fire trees and silver flowers.
After another ten minutes, the fire tree and silver flower, which can be called a miracle in the world, finally appeared alive in front of her eyes.
――In this backward era, how can there be such a magnificent world of flowers?
She poked her head out from behind the dense peony bushes, looked at the twenty or thirty-meter-tall fire tree silver flower in front of her in shock, and couldn't find an adjective for a while. How much grassroots has this Oriental monkey exploited to be so extravagant and extravagant?
It took a long time for her gaze to fall from the night pearls, lanterns, and torches that filled the trees, and to fall on the people below.
The huge orchestra that was playing the piano and playing Xiao was about to lose even the modern symphony orchestra; the group of neon dancers who were dancing gracefully compared to the group dances of the Spring Festival Gala, and the maids who shuttled back and forth like bees and butterflies, and the guards guarding all sides...... So many people worked so hard just to please the two men sitting there and high up - one of them was Dongfang Lingluo, who would not hesitate to die!
This guy looks very well alive, sitting so upright, dressing so neatly, drinking so happily, talking and laughing with the man next to him, just like a decent gentleman, and there is no sequelae of poisoning at all!
Bian Xin kept grinding her teeth, and she knew that she would grind the long red bean necklace into powder, feed him and swallow it all, and let him die of poison on the spot! I wonder if there is still a chance to poison the wine? Even the "superior person" next to him was poisoned to death?
Wait, the other man...... How does it sound familiar?
She fixed her eyes, looked at it again, and couldn't help but be shocked—wasn't that the chaste martyr who was forced by her in the emperor's tomb?
Compared with that night, he completely changed into a gorgeous and elegant outfit, faintly exuding a compelling extravagance, and even the fire tree and silver flower that almost reflected half of the sky were about to become a foil.
Thinking of what that man had said to her, she swallowed her saliva, felt that her eyes were very painful, and her throat was very dry, this man couldn't be a guest from the palace, right? Judging by the attitude of the oriental monkey towards him, he wouldn't be some kind of prince, prince, general, or something, right? If she was discovered and caught by him, wouldn't she really be torn apart by five horses, and there would be no place to bury her?