Chapter 463 [Hundred Years of Tenderness]

The smell in the underground canal smells much better than when I escaped from the palace last time.

Perhaps it was because the canal had been cleaned up once in the palace after just one summer.

When Chen Daolin sneaked in this underground water canal for a long time, when he finally came out of another end, he did not immediately emerge from the water, but was potentially underwater, and first opened his mental power to investigate the surroundings.

After confirming that there was no one on the shore next to the canal, Chen Daolin slowly emerged from the water.

He quickly took off the specially made sealed leather jacket on his body, put the smelly leather jacket into the storage ring, and took out a bottle of potion to spray it on his body.

This is a medicine that specifically removes and absorbs odors. After spraying, Chen Daolin sniffs his arms and armpits, and made sure that there was no more terrible smell from the sewer. Then he smiled with satisfaction.

...

Most of the guard forces in the palace have been drawn, and basically all the elites have concentrated on the periphery of the Temple of Light at this time.

Chen Daolin crawled into a bush, and first listened. Outside the square of the palace in the distance, there was still a sound of salutes roaring like thunder.

Chen Daolin looked at the sky and calculated silently in his heart.

At this time, Hilo should be performing his wedding ceremony in the church’s cathedral?

Miss Jill from the Rollin family got what she wished and finally became the most noble woman in the world?

snort……

Chen Daolin couldn't help but feel a little strange. Suddenly, he remembered that when he saw Jill for the last time, Jill faced him with deep hatred...

"Oh, OK, I want to do what these things."

Chen Daolin curled his lips.

He hid in the bushes for a while, and then carefully sank into the ground.

When the earth movement technique is used, he doesn't even need to use any invisibility technique, but his body just shuttles underground. Just identify the direction.

In broad daylight, although most of the guards in the palace were drawn, there were still some patrol guards and palace servants who would come and go.

Of course these people would not know that there was a person passing by quickly under their feet and under the ground.

Chen Daolin used the earth movement several times in a row. After each time it emerged from the ground, it was just to identify the direction and determine the path.

It was so unstoppable. He had already penetrated deep into the palace.

This is a flowerbed.

Now in late autumn, the flowerbed is naturally filled with a bleak look. Chen Daolin is quick and after it emerges from the ground, he flies behind a tree.

Next to the flowerbed is a house, which is a corridor. A house has been divided into one room.

Chen Daolin secretly identified the direction around him - in the palace, it is actually very simple to identify the direction.

Because there is an eternal reference in the palace: the white tower.

The White Tower is in the center of the palace. After that, you can roughly determine the approximate position in the palace based on the direction of the sun in the sky and refer to the location of the towering white tower in the distance.

Chen Daolin knew that he had approached his destination.

This is a place specially marked out in the imperial palace for palace servants, palace maids and others to live.

The house behind the corridor in front of me should be qualifying for a female official with a higher status to live in. Moreover, the surrounding flowerbeds have a "未" shape, as if they naturally form a semi-enclosed courtyard structure.

Only female court officials with a strong identity are qualified to live in such a place.

Chen Daolin listened to the movement. After a long time, he made sure that no one passed by, and then his body flashed out from behind the big tree.

He flew to the front of the house and stood in front of a door in the middle.

After looking at the lock on the door in front of him, Chen Daolin smiled and blew a sigh of relief at the lock.

Pick.

The lock automatically released, and Chen Daolin was stunned for a moment.

After the lock is loosened, you can see that the rust on it has been corroded and half of it has been corroded and rotted.

Obviously, I don’t know how many days this room has been locked.

Chen Daolin flashed into the room and closed the door casually.

It's obviously a big suite.

One room outside is a living room with several tables and chairs placed.

Chen Daolin only took a look and couldn't help but sigh.

The house was filled with a strong smell of rottenness and mold, and I don’t know how long it took to be ventilated.

On the ground and on the table, there is a thick layer of gray.

I reached out and saw that the dust was as thick as a finger!

"It's so scary." Chen Daolin sighed: "Is there such a dirty place in the palace?"

I couldn't help but feel a little confused. There are such places in this palace? Are the palace servants who are responsible for cleaning on weekdays lazy and eat?

There were only a few worn tables and chairs in the living room, and most of the wood had almost rotted.

Before Chen Dao walked over, he just gently touched the armrest of the chair. He heard a muffled sound, one of the legs of the chair broke, and the whole chair collapsed to the ground.

Hell!

Chen Daolin smiled bitterly, how many years have this chair been?

Why does this place seem to have been no one in the past few years?

He shook his head, carefully recalled the memories in his heart, and made sure that he had not found the wrong place.

Walking through the living room, I came to the room inside.

This is obviously a woman's bedroom.

Or... this was once a bedroom that belonged to a woman.

The room is quite spacious, with a single bed placed inside, and the bed frame is empty. However, from the shape of the bed frame, you can probably tell the feminine and delicate taste.

In the corner of the wall, a vertical dressing mirror stood quietly there. The copper mirror was already rusty. The green copper rust almost spread to most of the mirrors.

The two walls around them are tall bookshelf.

Obviously, the former owner here was a knowledgeable and book lover.

Although the tall bookshelf on both sides are empty at this moment, it is conceivable that this place was once filled with books...

In front of the window, a desk was placed there quietly.

The dust on the table is very thick.

Before Chen Dao walked to the desk, his eyes suddenly moved.

There is only one thing left on this desk.

That's...

Chen Daolin carefully picked up the dusty thing.

"Wind chime?"

Yes. This is exactly a string of wind chimes.

Or... it used to be a string of wind chimes.

The green copper rust on the body made it unable to see its original appearance. The bell in the middle has rusted to death. I am afraid that no matter how much it shakes, it will not make any sound.

The rope that was originally wearing a bell was probably a red rope, but it had been rotten into several pieces. It was pinched in the hand, and a little bit of fingers turned into powder.

Chen Daolin looked at the wind chimes and suddenly a faint sigh appeared in his heart.

Looking at the dust on the table, he suddenly stretched out his hand and gently whipped the tabletop.

The dust on the table was immediately swept away a large area of ​​dust, revealing the original desktop under the dust.

There were some interesting traces on the wooden table.

The marks and strokes of the traces are clumsy and even a little childish.

On the corner of the table, it was carved with a shallow flower. But it seemed like a flower...

Tulip flowers.

Chen Daolin looked at the tulip flower and seemed to be stunned for a moment.

tulip?

How can I see this thing anywhere I go?

Chen Daolin shook his head and put the wind chime in his hand into his arms.

He looked around and finally, under the bed frame, he found the target he was looking for.

This is an iron box.

The iron box is made of cork lining, which is well sealed.
To be continued...