Nangong Baiye thought for a while, wrote a letter, and asked someone to send it to Qingcheng Mountain.
I drank a few more bitter Chinese medicines and felt that I was almost in good health, so I wanted to go to Liang Yuanyuan's room before the third round of competition.
This time, she didn't want to show up and wanted to break in secretly.
As soon as I put on my night clothes, the door was pushed open.
Nangong Xiaomiao was followed by Mr. Luo who was very interested. He put his fingers between his lips and whistled loudly: "This dress is good."
Nangong Baiye straightened her long hair in front of the mirror and said without looking back, "Are you lost again?"
The unruly Mr. Luo's evil smile froze on the spot, and he bit out two words from between his teeth: "No!"
"Really?" Nangong Baiye looked him over and over, folding his hands, making it clear that he didn't believe it.
Qu Luo was not annoyed, he just curled his thin lips and smiled evilly: "I heard that you said in front of a group of beautiful ladies that you didn't like His Majesty the Seventh Prince."
Nangong Baiye raised his eyebrows: "You came here to ask me this?"
Qu Luo's eyes lit up: "It seems to be true. What about him? What did he say?"
"Who?" Nangong Baiye inserted the exorcism knife in the back of his waist nonchalantly, raised his long legs, placed them on the round table, and began to tie his shoes in a handsome manner.
Qu Luo leaned over and said, "Who else can it be? His Majesty the Seventh Prince!"
"He said he would reward me with a box of gold." Nangong Baiye automatically filtered out the words "buried alive" and smiled happily.
Qu Luo felt something was wrong after hearing this, and asked again: "Are you sure that the gold was given to you? It was not used to hit you?"
Nangong Baiye glanced at him and sighed.
As soon as Qu Luo saw this, he knew that he had guessed it right. He smiled broadly. It was exactly what he thought. It was getting more and more interesting...
Nangong Baiye also smiled and threw him a set of night clothes: "Since we are here, let's act together. I heard that your lock-picking skills are good?"
"No, I'm warning you, the guards of the Hei family are not just messing around. Hei Xiaosi looks very stupid, but he has a sharp mind." Qu Luo's handsome face showed confusion:
"Besides, if you want to investigate, just go and investigate. What secret route are you taking? How will you explain if you are caught?"
Nangong Baiye put a black cloth bag on his back and tightened his belt handsomely: "If you check directly, the news will leak out, but it is really too dangerous to get caught."
"It's good that you know." Qu Luo patted her shoulder: "Stop fooling around and put down your little backpack."
Nangong Baiye smiled: "So, you go to Nan Study to create chaos and attract attention. I will check the place I really want to check."
"Hehe, hehe..." Qu Luo's mouth twitched: "I was stupid to agree to you!"
Nangong Baiye said casually: "Don't agree? It's fine if you don't agree. I'll tell senior brother that you betrayed him."
Qu Luo was not afraid this time: "You have pissed off your senior brother now, will he believe what you say?"
"That's not easy. If I admit my mistake in front of my senior brother, you will be the unlucky one." Nangong Baiye smiled softly.
Qu Luo gritted his teeth: "You said you are a woman, how come you don't know what reservation is?"
"In a word, are you going?" Nangong Baiye was not as verbose as him.
Mr. Luo's voice faded: "Go."
As a result, two handsome black figures jumped out from Fengming Tower at the same time. One went to the South Study Room, which was the most closely patrolled, and the other went to Liang Yuanyuan's former room.
There was no one in the room, and it was quite eerie.
Nangong Baiye didn't waste any time and started tumbling as soon as he entered the back room.
She had seen Liang Yuanyuan's body and there was nothing on her body.
Therefore, it is only right that the femininity that can attract boys and girls is still here.
It's just that the house looks small, but it's not easy to find it.
And her time is limited, so she clearly knows the night patrol rules of the guards, and will come in to patrol every half an hour.
Just like Qu Luo said, although the young master of the Hei family is young, he does things well.
She wanted to investigate secretly, but she didn't want the news to leak out.
The identity of the murderer is unclear, but the only thing that is certain is that he is very smart.
Be cautious when dealing with such smart people.
Nangong Baiye leaned over and restored the place she had turned over to its original state. She thought that after finishing this business, she would never take on any royal work again. It was too strenuous.
However, she always felt that there was something she had missed that she had not thought of.
But what exactly is wrong?
Nangong Baiye turned his back to the door and fell into deep thought.
But she didn't know that right behind her, a figure was holding a stick and moving closer to her.
The figure walked without making any sound, and even his breathing seemed a little weak.
She walked over slowly and raised the wooden stick very slowly...
Nangong Baiye moved his fingers, turned around suddenly, grasped the figure's wrist with one hand, and met her eyes with his eyes.
The figure was stunned: "Miss Nangong, how could it be you? I thought there was a thief here."
That figure turned out to be the maid serving Liang Yuanyuan. She put down the wooden stick in her hand and looked at Nangong Baiye with strange eyes.
In the dark, she didn't seem to see clearly what Nangong Baiye was wearing, but there was surprise in her voice.
Nangong Baiye smiled: "Your lady said she had something in the house that she wanted to give to me. I forgot it during the day, but now I remembered it and came to look for it. They all said it's not good to keep things belonging to the deceased.
Well, if that thing is really there, burning it as soon as possible will keep things safe."
"Oh." The little maid nodded: "Then you and the slave girl come here, the lady's things are all in the back room."
Nangong Baiye paused for a moment before following him.
The little maid didn't light the oil lamp and pointed to the dressing table in the bedroom: "Miss usually puts things there."
Nangong Baiye glanced at the dressing table twice, then bent down and continued looking...but there were other things in his mind.
She thought she finally knew what was strange.
Generally speaking, all the young ladies in the draft have left, and the personal maids are not qualified to stay in the palace.
Then how did this little maid stay?
The only explanation is that this person is not a little maid!
Nangong Baiye looked at the shadow of the wooden stick on the ground, and the corners of his mouth curved...
boom!
The stick fell.
Nangong Baiye turned sideways and kicked him hard,
The little maid thought that Nangong Baiye had fallen into a trap and was completely unprepared. When she came to her senses, her hands lying on the ground were numb from the shock.
Nangong Baiye looked down at her with a chuckle, reached out and pinched her chin, looked around, and then pulled.
Under that delicate and delicate skin is the face of a mature man!
But before Nangong Baiye could speak, he gritted his white teeth and his body spontaneously ignited inexplicably!
Nangong Baiye quickly took a step back and reached out to cover his eyes.
In just a few dozen seconds, the man was burned into a pile of ashes, without leaving any clues...
…
At the other end, Mr. Luo, who was flying over the wall, was blocked by Hei Si.
He looked at the young generals who surrounded him with melancholy, thinking about how to break out.
Hei Xiaosi was standing at the front, holding no weapons, with his little hands behind his back and a strong and handsome smile: "Get him!"
Break out like a fart!
There were a total of eighteen villains, and they were all spread out. One of them destroyed Qu Luo's proud Qinggong.
Mr. Luo looked at Hei Si who was getting closer and closer, and tried to negotiate: "Wait a minute! Don't take off the cloth on my face. Can we wait until there are fewer people and interrogate me alone?"
Once his handsome face is revealed, how can he still hang out on the street in the future?
Hearing that familiar voice, the young master of the Hei family frowned. He reached out and took off the man's black cloth. There was not even the slightest wave in his eyes: "Brother Luo."
"You know it's me, why don't you let me go quickly!" Qu Luo said, reaching out to cover his face.
Hei Si pushed his hand away and said bluntly: "You broke into the palace at night."
"I am joking, do you know?" Qu Luo smiled evilly: "I often make trouble with His Highness Seventh Prince like this."
Hei Si looked at him straightly.
Qu Luo continued to explain, explaining for almost half a stick of incense.
Hei Sicai interrupted him: "It's wrong for you to break into the palace at night."
"I'm telling you, you black boy, why don't you know how to be accommodating!" Qu Luo stretched out his neck and yelled: "If you continue like this, be careful that Xiaomei won't play with you!"
With just such a sentence, the young master of the Hei family's eyes completely froze: "Take him away!"
Young Master, he is in a bad mood today.
Although his face is still cool, nothing has changed.
But everyone under him knew that his young master was angry.
This young man just hit the muzzle of the gun...
The young master of the Hei family still knows how to do things. Instead of locking Qu Luo in the dungeon, he personally forced him into the devil's palace.
Beiming Liancheng's stalwart figure was lying on the soft couch, his slender legs were half-crossed, and his fingers lazily supported his chin. The black ring emitted ink-colored light, which was reflected in his narrow eyes, making it look particularly bright.
He looked at Qu Luo on the ground, half-smiling but not smiling...
Hei Si's face was upright: "Your Majesty, Seventh Prince, Brother Luo said he was joking with you when he broke into the palace at night."
Beiming Liancheng simply said a few words: "He is lying."
Hei Si turned his head and looked at the "criminal" on the ground.
Qu Luo smiled evilly: "I was ordered by your junior sister, she is the mastermind."
"Oh?" Beiming Liancheng stood up, walked down the steps, and slowly adjusted his sleeves with his black-gloved hands: "You and her actually got together."
Qu Luo blinked, what does this mean?
Beiming Liancheng looked sideways: "Since we have such a good relationship, let's take the blame for her."
Qu Luo:......
Hei Si didn't ask any more questions. How did he drag the person here? How did he drag the person out? After all the maids and eunuchs had watched enough and remembered Mr. Luo's appearance, they released him.
Beiming Liancheng was very satisfied with his approach.
Anyone who does big things has some self-control that they are "proud of".
If you say you are cold, you will be cold.
It was so cold that when the little ruffian encountered difficulties, he would naturally come over obediently.
However, he didn't expect that she would rather trouble others than come to him, his senior brother.
good very good……
Beiming Liancheng narrowed his eyes and moved his throat. He really had a good junior sister...
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