Chapter Ninety-Eight: It's a Real Palace Secret Diagram

"The mystery is..."

Mallow deliberately didn't say anything about the rest of the text, looked at the picture scroll, smiled confidently, and thought: It's just a trick of a Taoist priest in the world, can it still stump her?

Holding the red candlestick, Zhou's mother, who was standing next to the mallow was puzzled.

"Lord Li, where are you?"

"Don't ask, don't wait for me to say a word, and then splash water, and after the water is splashed, Mother Zhou, you will use red candle and candle oil to immediately spread the entire scroll. ”

Mallow will explain step by step, and directly spread her palm, first from top to bottom, and again over the scroll, her palm glows with a faint light, and the light is hidden in the candlelight of the bean point, there is no abnormality.

"Splash water. With that, Mallow took a few steps back, afraid of splashing water on her later.

"Ahem. A suppressed whisper.

Mallow didn't care about the subtle movements, but felt as if she had stepped on something soft.

Look back.

The Yuan Commander was still standing in front of the window with his back to him, but.... This figure is a little crooked.

Mallow shrugged her shoulders, didn't think much about it, and gestured to Mother Zhou.

Under the black mask, the Yuan Commander grinned in annoyance: My feet hurt me to death... This stinky man is so small, why is his feet so strong, he shouldn't sneak over to look.

Seeing the look of this "Master Li", Zhou's mother immediately understood, nodded, and hurriedly greeted the girl who was carrying the basin.

But Ah Pian, who was standing in a corner where no one was paying attention, didn't know what he had just seen, puffed out his cheeks and blushed and held back a smile, and stared straight at a certain place in a daze, but did not react.

"Ah Pian, where are you stunned!" Zhou's mother scolded.

"Ah, Mother Zhou, what's wrong?"

"Splash water over there!" Zhou's mother pointed to the table.

"Oooh. ”

Ah Pian suddenly realized and nodded, and threw the water directly on the scroll.

The water poured down, and the water splashed everywhere, and although the roll was wet, it seemed to be crooked...

Impressively.

"What the hell, it's all on me!"

Commander Yuan jumped up and roared, his voice hoarse and a little broken.

"Uh... Lord Commander, Ah Pian didn't mean it..."

Ah Pian, who was carrying the empty basin, was stunned, his harmless eyes blinked, but he was not afraid.

"Ah Pian, go out. Mother Zhou's tone was full of hatred for iron and steel.

"Oh..."

Mallow glanced at it lightly, how could this girl still be a little lost, could it be that she deliberately wanted to attract the attention of this commander?

However, half of the commander's black clothes were indeed wet, and it seemed that his hair had become strands of hair...

Mallow doesn't know how many times she despises this person in her heart, but who makes the family a leader? She still has to meet that Qiu Zhong for a while.

"Mother Zhou, spread wax oil, hurry up. She said it immediately.

"Okay, Lord Li. ”

After watching Zhou's mother spread the wax oil steadily, she waited quietly for a while.

On the surface of the roll, it has dried and a thick layer.

After seeing it, Mallow achieved what she wanted, so she directly faced the figure in front of her and said, "Commander Yuan, please sit down and tear this wax directly." ”

"Ahem, Li, you know each other very well, wait for me to go back and say a few words to the national teacher. ”

Somewhat embarrassed, he patted his wet clothes and sat down on the small stool next to the table.

In Mallow ears, what he said sounded a little embarrassing.

I saw that the commander wiped his hand on his body roughly, and began to tear it up seriously.

With such wax oil, mallow used a trick and did not require much effort at all.

And whether this palace secret map is true or false, I don't know yet.

Mallow wanted to step forward and take a look, but the commander interrupted with a determined voice.

"It's true, let's go. ”

He got up, folded the scroll four or five times, and tucked it directly into the sleeve on the unwet side.

Mallow frowned, how could this commander know if it was true or not? She hadn't even seen half a minute, this... It's a little weird.

This man with a black mask didn't look around anymore, swept past the mallow, and opened the door directly when he was full of conceit, and let out a word: "Ling, you can follow." ”

"Kala-" The door opened, and the Commander went out first?

Mallow hurriedly strode to follow, puzzled: a commander really doesn't have a fight, but the side face is really a little similar...