It was night, and a figure flashed out of the courtyard of Gaofu.

Xie Yu was dressed in a night suit, clinging to the wall, and hurried all the way back.

In fact, Gaofu's night patrol is very strict, and Gaoshu has always been vigilant, especially in important places such as the study, where the guards on duty pass by in a row, and there is almost no space.

That's not to be feared, it's just a lot of trouble.

Xie Yu scolded Yan Xun in his heart again.

If it weren't for the fact that this guy was always hanging around her during the day, he could have passed by openly, so why be so sneaky.

She scurried up the eaves and leaned over the roof to take in the guards' patrols.

The patrol in the house is in charge of Yan Xun, and the rest of the people, no matter who they are, can't get the time division of duty.

After a while, she saw the situation around the study.

Although the guards patrolled the number of times, there were more shifts in the middle, and the shift was changed every half a cup of tea, which was too tight for ordinary thieves, but it left her with a lot of opportunities.

Xie Yu observed the guard's movements, quietly landed on the ground, and walked quickly to the study between shifts.

Her figure floated to the doordoor like a ghost.

Reaching out and pushing gently, the door of the study did not move.

Sure enough, a cold-glowing copper lock landed on the door, bringing the two doors together together.

This was also expected by her.

Xie Yu looked around, there was less than half a stick of incense left before the guards came back to touch, she quickly dodged to the window and looked at each window.

Impenetrable, there is no chance to take advantage of it.

In other words, if you want to go into the study, you can only take advantage of the high technique or Yan Xun in the daytime, and find an opportunity to go in and explore.

But then I can only watch, and I can't do anything.

There is another way, although it is risky, but it is the most effective.

Xie Yu keenly heard the movement of the guards not far away.

She dodged to the wall, and in the next moment, a patrol of guards walked up.

"There's movement!"

"Who?"

One of them was wary of approaching in the direction from which the movement was coming from, and then suddenly pushed away the grass.

There is only the bleak autumn wind on the side of the wall, and the wind blows and the grass is rustling.

Xie Yu fell silently into the courtyard of the warm pavilion.

Huichun and the others were still asleep in the side room, Xie Yu untied the face towel and pushed the door into the house.

As soon as her hand touched the door, she froze.

Her hair, which hung from the door when she was leaving, was broken.

Xie Yu only felt a boom in his head.

In the time she was away, someone had come in.

Who's coming?

Is it Eharu? High art? Or Yan Xun's people?

Xie Yu's heart was in turmoil, forcing himself to calm down.

For now, the safest way is to leave quickly, if her identity is discovered, then she will definitely die.

With her skills, it was easy to disappear from the Gao Mansion without realizing it while it was night.

It's just that the plan she has been planning with the old Liu family for many years will fall short.

Xie Yu stood in front of the door, and finally pushed the door in.

The matter has not yet been closed, and although he is in crisis, he has not yet been sentenced to death.

It's better to take a gamble and act on the opportunity.

Xie Yu and lay down in clothes, sleepless all night.

Early the next morning, the voice of Eharu came from outside the hospital.

"Childe, you can't go in, my second lady hasn't woken up yet!"

"Then bother Miss Huichun to go in and say that I have something important to tell you."

"The doctor said that the second lady is weak and needs to rest more, so we are not allowed to disturb."

"Then I'll say it myself."

"Childe, this is not in line with etiquette—"

"Eiharu."

Xie Yu's slightly hoarse voice came from inside the room, as if he had just woken up.

The door was opened from the inside, and Xie Yu, who was dressed in a robe, walked out worriedly, with black hair like a waterfall, and no powder, but as beautiful as a hibiscus out of the water.

Yan Xun's breathing stagnated for a moment.

"Why did the little general come to my yard early in the morning?"

Yan Xun's face sank, and he said in a low voice: "Feng Biao's body is gone." ”