The night is dark and the wind is high, when is the best time to commit the crime? Ji Yao is not sure.

But curiosity kills cats, and she understands them.

Taking advantage of the thick night, Ji Yao slowly touched~ to the other corner of the palace, the east corner where the National Teacher's Hall is located.

I chose to sneak over tonight, because I heard the palace maid say during the day that the national teacher went out to inspect the sacrificial site on the day of prayer for the gods today, and he would not come back until tomorrow.

There are not many opportunities for the national teacher to leave the National Teacher Palace, and Ji Yao will not let herself miss it.

The National Teacher's Hall at night is almost exactly the same as the palace in the dream. There was not a glimmer of light in the dark windows, and it seemed that the national teacher was really not in the hall.

Click.

With a crisp sound, Ji Yao slid into the window as fast as she could.

In the dark hall, there is a faint smell of incense, which is not the same as that in ordinary temples, but it smells better, this smell seems to have been smelled somewhere.

In the center of the main hall, there was a huge statue, black and hidden in the darkness, except for a faint outline, nothing could be seen clearly.

This is not the statue seen in the dream, Ji Yao stepped forward.

It was just a standard immortal statue. Ji Yao recognized that it was one of the most commonly worshiped immortal gods in Yudu Kingdom, Guangming Tongji Shangxian, and he was usually called Guangming Shangxian.

Compared to the statue outside, this one is even taller and more splendid. The facial features of the statue are all lifelike.

The wide-sleeved robe, long silver-white hair and beard are very vivid, and they are self-exalted. A pair of eyes lowered downward, with a majesty in pity.

Ji Yao looked at those eyes and shivered uncomfortably. Turning her head, she stopped looking at the statue.

In the dream, there will be a trap tunnel in front of the statue. Although the statues are a little different, the approximate location is basically the same. Ji Yao squatted down~ body, in front of the statue was a huge offering table, she wanted to get under the table to take a look.

"Hmm!"

Just as she squatted down~ and drilled under the table, a sharp pain came from the back of her head.

Dizziness followed, and she didn't have time to turn around to see what was happening behind her. A head of white silver hair pierced the eyes in the dark temple. Si Feichen, who was dressed in a dark purple robe, stood in front of the offering table, lowered his eyes and looked coldly at Ji Yao, who had fainted on the ground.

Secret cell.

There was still a faint pain in the back of her neck, and Ji Yao struggled for a while and gave up, her hands were tied firmly.

Ji Yao didn't expect that one day she would have such a godly appearance. He twisted his body and tied his feet.

Ji Yao looked around.

She wasn't sure if she was still in the palace. But it can be seen that this is a secret room, clean and dusty. She wondered if she would be the first person in the chamber. Even the jade girdle and Chenzhu on the waist are gone.

Damn, she didn't tell Mu Fan about her actions this time, and I don't know if Mu Fan found out that she had been arrested.

Before she was knocked unconscious, she vaguely saw a person behind her, but before she could see it, she lost consciousness.

Could it be that the national teacher?

Ji Yao guessed.

Before she could think about it, the door was suddenly opened.

"Painter?" Looking at the people who walked in, Ji Yao was stunned.

That iconic silver hair, as long as you have seen it, will never forget. On the pale and bloodless face, the pale pink ~ forehead and lips all seem to lack bright color, and under the pale color, the dark eyes are becoming more and more crystalline.

The corners of his mouth curled slightly, but Ji Yao would never think that he was laughing. After a few days of painting, she knew very well that it was just his expressionless face, and it should be said that she had never seen him smile.

The usual cyan shirt has turned into a gorgeous purple robe, with complex patterns and dark lines, which promote the luxury of clothing everywhere, and also hint at the identity of the wearer, which is not ordinary.

Ji Yao opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say, she didn't know the name of this "painter" at all.

Si Feichen walked up to Ji Yao with a cold face and looked her up and down. I don't know where this woman got the courage, I thought she would be very powerful, but it turned out to be completely the ability to embroider pillows. Since Ji Yao entered the National Teacher's Palace, she had unconsciously touched the enchantment arranged around, and she didn't know it at all. And when he stood behind her, she didn't notice it at all. With one palm, Si Feichen knocked her unconscious.

There is nothing special on her body, except for the flowing belt, and the bead on the belt is spiritual. And the immortal qi contained in her body is erratic and elusive.

"Si Feichen, Yu Duguo is the national teacher of the dynasty. Looking at Ji Yao's puzzled eyes, he said lightly.

"You're a national teacher?!" she thought...... Well, those are just what she thinks she has always thought. I really didn't expect that the painter who had been with him for a few days was the national teacher of Yudu Kingdom, and he hid it so deeply that even Mu Fan didn't notice it, "What do you want?"

"I don't want to do anything, I just want to ask you a few questions, and you just have to answer them truthfully. Si Feichen hooked Ji Yao's chin, stared at Ji Yao's eyes for a moment, and looked straight into the bottom of his eyes.

Ji Yao looked at the reflection of herself in Si Feichen's eyes, and that face was extremely pale and helpless at the moment.

"What do you want to ask?"

"Who are you, or rather, who sent you?" Putting down the hand that hooked Ji Yao's chin, Si Feichen took out a handkerchief and wiped his fingers.

The corners of Ji Yao's eyes twitched.

"My name is Ji Yao, it's not anyone, if you want to say who sent me, I should ask the crown prince or the fourth prince this question. ”

"Then what is your purpose in approaching the Four Princes?"

"What is the purpose, is the fourth prince doing everything possible to find me all over the world!" Ji Yao asked rhetorically with courage, in the face of this national teacher, she was inexplicably a little palpitating, and she could only be a little weak-hearted, if you want to talk about the purpose, there is really a purpose, for Dragon Ball.

"Oh, it's for the Dragon Balls. Si Feichen looked at Ji Yao's eyes, those panicked eyes had betrayed her.

"What Dragon Balls, don't talk nonsense. ”

"Neither human, not ghost, not demon, say, what are you?" As he spoke, Si Feichen had a small porcelain vase in his hand.

"I don't understand what you're talking about. Ji Yao shrank back, staring at the small porcelain bottle in Si Feichen's hand with a pair of eyes, what did he want to do?