Chapter 537: Death Is Self-Inflicted (4)

"Don't worry, the honor guard also has our people, and we can arrange it now."

"Tell me to go down, the other guard......"

Feng Beilie gave him a look, and Feng Ya immediately bowed his body and walked towards the other door.

Feng Beilie's meaning They understood that the only reason for anyone who posed a threat to themselves to stay was that the time was not ripe to move.

But the identity of that guard does not belong to this category, he can only blame his status for not being high enough, and he plans to do something to the princess, who doesn't know that the princess is the king's heart, and dares to do it to the princess, doesn't it show the ferocity of provoking the king.

"Lifrost, the next thing is weapons and food, go to food first."

Xuanyuan Lishuang put down the information documents in his hand and followed them, the entire underground cave was made in all directions, even if he walked a few times, he might get lost.

The passage here is also a place where one wrong step will be fatal, and the people who work in this underground must not only endure the pressure that ordinary people cannot bear, have strong endurance, but also have strong intelligence.

Otherwise, if you stay here, even if you don't get killed by the traps and hidden weapons, you will be driven crazy and killed by such a strong pressure.

From the granary, the weapons warehouse to the tea and other things, Xuanyuan is all at a glance.

Feng Beilie took out a set of books and said: "This is a booklet of passwords, I'll give you a set of passwords later, if you don't understand something, you can read it from this." ”

"Feng Beilie, you are going to take the ultra-avant-garde route, the secret code has been made! Well, I'll teach you a set of Sherlock Holmes codes, which should be useful in the future. ”

"What's Fore?"

The old man didn't understand what Xuanyuan Lishuang was talking about, he hadn't heard the name after living for so long.

Xuanyuan Lishuang smiled: "It's a thing invented by a foreigner, but it's very useful, you don't need to speak after mastering it, as long as your fingers can move, you can convey the message." We've only got half of the night left, and we're going to hurry. ”

Feng Beilie hated that time passed so quickly today.

Most of the night had passed, and if he delayed any longer, not only would he not be able to return before dawn, but he would not have time to stay with her any longer.

"Let's go, let's go back, I'll personally see you out of the city in the morning."

Feng Beilie hugged her face and kissed it.

Ignoring everyone's dumbfounded looks, he picked up Xuanyuan Lishuang and walked towards the gate.

The exits and entrances are well connected, and the place where you do your best is not necessarily the place to go out.

When they came out, the Night Knife was gone, replaced by an inconspicuous carriage, outside which the Soul Slayer waited, ready to let them up as soon as he saw them coming.

She lazily leaned on Feng Beilie's arms, and said with some distress: "It's been a busy night, are you tired?" If you wake up tomorrow and the dark circles fall under your chin, you will be ugly. ”

Feng Beilie held her hand and said, "It's just a matter of staying up late, and it's fun to stay up late with you, I just hope that the night will be a little longer." ”

"Flim, but I think so too."

Xuanyuan Lishuang hugged his neck, and when the carriage was bumpy, the people wanted to sleep more and more. But she didn't dare to sleep.

When she can sleep tomorrow after the breakup, now she just wants to be awake and stick to him and spend every minute and every second.