At about half past ten in the evening, two dark shadows slipped into the back door of the queen's carnation palace.

One of them whispered a few words to the other, the latter nodded in agreement, and the former disappeared with a single step.

It didn't take long for a black shadow to drag a tall soldier out of the back door as fast as he could, another to help, and the two men worked together to drag another soldier out like a sack, and then hid the two paralyzed men in a deep trench at the base of the palace walls.

One of the dark figures took out two flasks and poured most of them into the faces of the unconscious, then carefully placed them on their chests, crouched down at the end, carefully examined their surroundings from a low perspective, and fiddled with the heads and limbs of the two men in the trench.

The two black shadows looked around from the top and decided that there was no problem, so they disappeared through the back door.

The shadow entered the back door and sped against the wall towards the underground cage.

They stopped outside a narrow iron door, and one of the black shadows pulled out a piece of wire and easily opened the copper lock on the door, and the two black shadows immediately dodged into the house.

"Your Majesty, don't just stand, take off your night clothes!" Ying Mo pulled out a flat cloth bag from under the clutter in the room, and shook out two sets of guards' uniforms and two human skin masks from it.

She tossed one of them to the Emperor, then hid behind a pile of clutter with the other uniform and mask herself and began to change her clothes.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?" Ying Mo heard that the emperor had not moved for a long time, so she poked her head out from behind to check.

Sether sat on a dirty stool, one hand on his forehead, the other on his knees, his chest rising and falling violently.

"I haven't exercised for too long, and I'm a little out of breath. He whispered.

"What's the matter, I see that Your Majesty has exercised a lot of times, and they are all strenuous exercises. Baby Mo let out a low weird smile.

"Alright, don't say any more. The emperor's face was not good, "This matter will not happen again." ”

"Twenty-eight beautiful people are like crisps, and they cut fools with a sword at their waists. Although I don't see anyone's head falling, I secretly teach the monarch to have a dry bone marrow······"

"Shut up!" the Emperor lowered his voice and exclaimed, "This is an accident, I said that there will be no more in the future." Ying Mo, is it that I have been too kind to you during this time, so you have forgotten your identity and are presumptuous to this point?"

Sether glared at her fiercely, so frightened that Ying Mo quickly took the smile back, obediently begged for mercy, and promised not to do it again next time.

It seems that His Majesty is really awake, and as soon as this look came out, I knew that he himself had finally returned, and I was grateful to God for not letting me suffer so many sins in vain.

Ying Mo had already changed into the guard uniform of the underground cage, but Sesher was still slowly taking off her night clothes, and she was so anxious that she finally couldn't help but reach out to change his clothes for him.

"The patrol that guards the change of duty is about to arrive, and if Your Majesty doesn't change his clothes, we will waste our efforts tonight!"

"As long as you report the results to me in time after the interrogation, why drag me to do such a thing?" the emperor looked bored.

"Some words, it's not interesting to read in the interrogation documents, Your Majesty, you have to hear it with your own ears, that's enjoyable," Ying Mo secretly ecstatic when she thought of tonight's scene, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you also have today, and I will also let you experience what the first scene is, hehe······

"What the hell is going on, why are you so excited?" Sether took a step back vigilantly, looking at the inexplicably excited baby Mo with full vigilance. Let's read books

"Doesn't this remind me of when I was a child, my brother and I followed His Majesty to hide and seek in the Jinghu Palace—nostalgia, nostalgia. ”

"Really?"

"Of course, of course!" Ying Mo made a solemn appearance, "The time is almost up! Your Majesty, when they pass by this gate, we will follow the procession, I will go before you, don't delay! Don't make any noise!"

Sether didn't speak, silently representing acquiescence, while at the same time constantly scanning Ying Mo with suspicious eyes.

It didn't take long for the sound of neat marching footsteps from far and near to come, and Ying Mo glanced at Seiser, and put one hand on the handle to open the door a small crack, and the cat was ready to go, and his whole body was ready to go.

The footsteps grew clearer and clearer, and finally, the long line of guards began to kick past the iron gate where they were, and Ying Mo silently counted the points in her heart.

"Thirty, thirty-one, thirty-two—rush!"

She flashed silently at the end of the line like a ghost in the night, followed by Sether—

Both people's hearts are pounding, and they finally succeed in fooling around!

As is customary, the patrol team makes three rounds around the main outposts throughout the Carnation Palace before returning to their respective posts. When they passed by the deep trench where the two of them were hidden, Ying Mo's heart was about to jump out of her throat.

Thankfully, they followed the patrol three times before finally reaching the outside of the underground cage where Kardashian was being held.

Baby Mo and Seser were on the left and right, on both sides, and the four torches on the wall were burning flickering and faintly.

There were only two of them in the cage, and the guard outside was changed every half an hour, and it seems that Hurley had strengthened the guard since he captured the slave girl and imprisoned him here.

Right now, in this cramped and dimly lit cage, apart from the two of their fake guards, there was only the slave girl Kardashian who was currently lying on a simple little bed.

Ever since they came in, the slave girl had been motionless and had not made any sound, and Ying Mo felt that Kardashian had been in a state of agony and despair since she had spoken to Marquis Mo Ying last night.

Minutes and seconds passed, and the cage was as quiet as a grave, except for the slight sound of torches burning.

Sether was visibly impatient, and his black eyes were reprimanding Infant Mo with silent reproach, but the latter rolled back with a roll of his eyes.

"I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry," Ying Mo looked back at the emperor's eyes without showing weakness, "Where is your usual patience, Your Majesty?"

Just as the two of them were glaring at me and arguing, a slight sound of footsteps drifted into my eardrums.

The two of them hurriedly took a stance, revealing the guard's characteristic serious and dull gaze, waiting for the comer.

The cat-eye green dress shrouded in light gauze, the fragrant rose fragrance, the splendid jewelry, and the charming steps are none other than the female official Herry.

This woman is like a fairy in the dark night who has come to this filthy cage.

The two male servants who followed her, each carrying two large brass torches for the hall, dismantled the four old torches on the wall as soon as they entered, and the whole cage was as bright as day.