I don't know how deep into the night, a light ticking sound gradually came from the window paper, and then turned into a fine rustling sound like quicksand sliding down.
In the guest courtyard, all the palace ladies who came from afar have rested, and only the secret guards are left quietly stationed near the courtyard.
In the room, although Fan Qinghe took off his coat, he still put on his nightgown, covering his neck and ankles tightly. It was obvious that he had not worn sexy clothes since the last time, but he was caught in the night terror hall.
Xiao Ao came out of embarrassment.
In the past, when I was in the capital, I was always worried that Ye Jingtang wouldn't be able to control her thoughts and would come into the house to bully her, a female guest.
But since he got drunk and slept with her all night, Ye Jingtang suddenly became honest and never disturbed his dream again. He was also polite during the day and became a gentleman again.
The contrast was so huge that Fan Qinghe could not help but feel doubtful. He wondered if he was drunk last time and did something embarrassing, which made Ye Jingtang lose all his goodwill.
But she was so drunk that day that she lost consciousness and couldn't remember what she did. She was too embarrassed to ask the Night Terror Hall, and she made nonsense when asking the witch. She could never let go of this knot in her mind, and as time went by she began to doubt herself.
After dreaming at midnight, Fan Qinghe woke up somehow, opened his eyes, and looked at the vial placed against the window.
The vial is anti-theft, and it will fall down to remind people when someone opens the window. It was originally a habit of walking in the world, but now it seems to have become a satire, as if it is mocking her for being sentimental - there are so many good-looking girls in the house, and you too
Just be fairer, have a good figure, be good at medicine, be considerate of others, and even show him his grandma and give him a kiss...
Why doesn't he come?
The more Fan Qinghe thought about it, the more he couldn't figure it out. He sat up and felt that he had to think about this matter carefully.
Although she didn't want to be taken advantage of, she stopped coming after taking advantage a few times. She had to give an explanation, right?
She can come and leave whenever she wants, thinking that King Dong Ming is his side wife...
While I was thinking wildly, there was sudden movement outside the window, and then:
Da da da~
"Goojigji?"
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Fan Qinghe's eyes were bright at first, but when he heard it was a bird, he suddenly became bored. He stood up, put on his shoes, and opened the window to take a look.
The lights outside the window were silent, it started to rain lightly again, and there was no sign of anyone.
The big fluffy bird, covered in water, squatted on the window sill, and when the window opened, it began to flutter its feathers.
Brush brush brush——
"Eh~"
Fan Qinghe quickly covered it with his hands, then took a towel and wiped Niaoniao:
"You won't find a place to take shelter when it rains? Why don't you go outside to rest in the house at night?"
The bird definitely didn't want to run around in the heavy rain, but Tangtang went to accompany his wife after get off work, but he didn't get off work. He was arranged by Tangtang to be watched at the Duke's Mansion to protect the safety of the beautiful girl.
Seeing that Tangtang had praised it all the way, Niaoniao didn't have any complaints. He turned around and looked at the hillside opposite the lake:
"Chi chi chi..."
Fan Qinghe obviously didn't understand the language of birds, but after being with him for so long, he understood that the birds had noticed the situation.
Seeing this, Fan Qinghe's eyes became solemn. He immediately took his poncho, quietly left the room, and followed Niaoniao to the hillside opposite the Duke's Mansion.
The Duke of Qin's Mansion also had experts stationed there, and there were many outposts and secret sentries. However, the Fan Qinghe people nicknamed them "Beiliang Thieves" and did not take them away to the core of the Duke's Mansion. Naturally, they did not alert these patrollers, and they quickly passed through.
After crossing the lakeside, we came to the halfway point.
Behind the hillside is the river, which is connected to the lakeside. This is how the East Lake Bay got its name. As the edge of the Duke's Mansion, the hillside is full of landscape flowers and trees. There are no residences. It is separated from the buildings by the lakeside, and the nature is protected.
I won't patrol here.
Fan Qinghe followed the bird's guidance and came to the pine tree that Ye Jingtang was talking about today. He looked around briefly and found that there were traces of trampling on the weeds on the ground. They were very subtle. If the bird hadn't pointed them out, it would have been difficult to identify the abnormalities.
Fan Qinghe looked around, then looked at the Duke's Mansion opposite. Most of the entire mansion was in view. It was indeed a good place for investigation. She asked:
"There was someone here just now."
"Chiji..."
Niaoniao stood in front of the tree, first motioning to the soles of Fan Qinghe's feet, and then pointed to the area near the guest house where she was staying.
Seeing this, Fan Qinghe understood that someone was here to investigate the situation of their group, and frowned and asked:
"Are you being watched?"
The bird shakes its head like a rattle, indicating that when it sneaks over, the person will be gone.
Seeing this, Fan Qinghe couldn't help but frown secretly - the guest house was full of people from the capital, and the important people among them were none other than Ye Jingtang and the Empress.
It's a good thing that he came to the Night Terror Hall. The Night Terror Hall is now back as before. When he saw the girl's eyes were glowing green, he was worried that no one would relieve his itch. He scattered all his strength and was not afraid of his opponents at all.
And those who are targeting the Empress are a bigger problem. If something goes wrong, more than one or two people will lose their heads...
Fan Qinghe thought about it for a while and felt that this matter should not be taken lightly. He immediately asked Niaoniao to return to the guest house and continue to be the empress' door god. She then turned around and walked out of the back mountain and went directly to the city.
When she came to the Duke's Mansion in the afternoon, Ye Jingtang had already pointed out the approximate location of the Yuanqing Escort Bureau to her. Since they were all in the city, the distance was not far away.
Fan Qinghe rose and fell silently in the rain, but in a moment he had touched the white walls and green tiles. He listened to the wind and grass through his innate and extraordinary perception, and found out:
Creak, creak, creak~
"Jingtang~Are you tired?"
"What? Tired?"
"I'm not moving, how could I be tired... It's just that it's getting late, you have something else to do tomorrow, right?"
"Um...shh..."
…
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Fan Qinghe's face turned red when he heard who was doing it. Seeing that Ye Jingtang became alert, he stopped sneaking around and flew to the yard not far away.
Although it was already late at night, the lights in the main house of the courtyard were still on, and the sound of water splashing could still be heard.
Wow~
Fan Qinghe felt that anyone who could stay up all night and take a bath here would not be an ordinary witch, so he spoke outside the door:
"Witch?"
There was a splash of water in the room, and then it continued:
"No time, Night Terror Hall is opposite."
The voice was still light and ethereal, but it was obviously a little weak.
Fan Qinghe was a doctor. Hearing something strange, he frowned, walked to the door, pushed it open and looked inside.
Squeak~
The room is still the same as before, but the clothes have been put away and the bed has been rearranged.
A screen was erected in the back room, with a bathtub inside. You can see that there are bellybands and bow-knot pants on the screen...
?
So irritating...
Fan Qinghe muttered secretly, and came to the screen to look around, only to see Xuanji naked soaking in the tub, with a wine gourd next to him, his face flushed, and he was slowly wiping his shoulders.
Xuanji's real appearance is undoubtedly one of a million. She has been practicing martial arts for many years, and her skin is surprisingly tender. Although her bust is not as oppressive as the stupid Sanniang, her curvature is perfect and her body is slender, with a unique elegant charm.
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Fan Qinghe glanced into the tub, then deliberately held his head high, showing off the unique heroic figure of a woman from Western Xinjiang, and said:
"Why are you taking a bath in the middle of the night?"
Xuanji didn't want to bother herself in the middle of the night, but when she came back at night, she was shocked by Ye Jingtang who pressed her legs to her shoulders and killed her. She couldn't even cry. She just lay down for half an hour afterward to catch her breath.
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The whole body was covered with fine sweat. Master Xuanji couldn't just sleep like this. He had to get up and wash himself. It was quite annoying to say that. He originally wanted to go to the Night Terror Hall to cause trouble, but he was really scared and worried about being dragged in.
Let’s have tea together, so let’s forget it.
Seeing Qinghe asking, Xuanji couldn't explain it, so he put on his usual appearance and splashed water on his chest:
"I was a little tired from practicing just now. I just want to take a bath and relax."
Fan Qinghe felt that Master Xuanji was really tired. Seeing that his complexion was fine, he didn't think much and said:
"Someone just visited the Duke's Mansion. I don't know their identity, but they are definitely coming for us. You and Ye Jingtang must pay attention in the past few days, and be careful of someone plotting an assassination."
Master Xuanji's eyes narrowed slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he nodded slightly:
"I'll go back later. I'll be taking turns with the Night Terror Hall to accompany the Holy One these days. Is there any other news?"
"No, I'm just here to remind you not to get so drunk outside that you forget about business."
Fan Qinghe glanced outside while speaking, obviously referring to someone who didn't tease his aunt at night, but came to mess with his aunt.
After saying that, Fan Qinghe wanted to leave, but when she returned, she stayed alone in her empty boudoir. If there was an assassination attempt, it would be a good thing if the empress did not protect her. The responsibility of guarding her would never fall on her.
And she also wanted to ask what Night Terror Hall meant.
For this reason, Fan Qinghe looked around, took away Master Xuanji's wine gourd, and walked towards the bed:
"Then you can go back later. The Duke's Mansion is boring. I'll sleep with you tonight and go there with Ye Jingtang tomorrow."
Master Xuanji was actually afraid that Sanniang wouldn't be able to handle it, and Ye Jingtang came over to sleep with Shuishui again, so she didn't refuse at the moment. However, as soon as she picked up the towel to wipe herself, she suddenly frowned and said hurriedly:
"slow……"
Wow——
Fan Qinghe came to the canopy bed with the wine gourd. Perhaps because he was worried, he took a big sip and then fell back, ready to fall on the bed, letting out a long sigh of relief.
But Fan Qinghe is only slightly shorter than Prince Jing, has a slim waist and big buttocks, and a very heroic figure. It is unreasonable that he weighs as little as Shui'er.
This was a fall from the back, and Ye Jingtang might be able to catch it without changing his expression, but the already overwhelmed bed board could not bear it.
Fan Qinghe saw that as soon as Fan Qinghe fell on it, the bed board connected with wooden boards was instantly broken. Fan Qinghe sat on the bottom of the bed with his feet in the air, his face changed from relaxation to panic, and he was stunned on the spot.
Master Xuanji knew this and opened her mouth, then shrugged slightly:
"Look, I knew it. You are so heavy. How can a bed in a small home in Jiangzhou withstand you smashing it like this?"
"...?"
Fan Qinghe supported the bed board behind him with both arms, and was completely stunned. He secretly thought that no matter how heavy he was, he was still a woman, and he was lighter than the tall man in Ye Jingtang, right?
It's just poured down, and it's not hit hard with a heavy weight drop. How can it be broken?
"Isn't this bed broken to begin with?"
"It was broken in the first place, but they have repaired it. I rolled around just now and it was fine. If you didn't throw it up, how could it be broken?"
Fan Qinghe opened his mouth and had nothing to say. He got up from the hole, patted the moon and walked out the door:
"I'll just fix it, it's really..."
"..."
Xuanji was really embarrassed, but this was obviously the fault of Ye Jingtang. What explanation could she have?
At the moment, they were just waiting for Qinghe to run out. After they came back with a wooden board from nowhere, the two of them began to repair the bed...
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