The night slowly unfolds at sunset, and the distant night sky is like a huge black picture. The stars in the sky are like pearls falling, shining with charming light.
The wind rushes through the night, carrying the fragrance of distant vegetation, like a never-ending nocturne. The lights of the barbarians sway in the wind.
Yin Luzhu led the cavalry all the way to the Barbarian City. After asking around, he went all the way to Ji Yanchen's mansion.
Standing at the door, Ye Shengxuan stepped forward and knocked.
Within a moment, the red door was opened. The young man looked at several people curiously, looking at them all with fierce looks, and he couldn't help but become wary.
"Excuse me, who are you looking for?"
"Is this Ji Yanchen's mansion?"
The boy nodded, "My master has taken a rest and will not see any guests. If you have anything to do, please come back tomorrow."
As soon as he finished speaking, the boy quickly closed the door.
Ye Shengxuan was stunned for a moment, then knocked on the door again, but the door never opened again.
Inside, the boys were shivering. Judging by their attire, these people were not barbarians, but rather looked like people from the Central Plains.
It is said that the people of the Central Plains are cunning, sinister and despicable, and they are not good people. Coming to find the master in the middle of the night may be a conspiracy.
Ye Shengxuan called the door for a long time but no one answered, and Yin Luzhu's eyes darkened slightly.
She turned her head and looked at the long eucalyptus on one side, "You go."
Chang Yu touched his nose and said, "General Ye can't scream, and even after he goes down, he can't scream. How about coming back tomorrow?"
"I asked him to open the door."
Chang Eucalyptus: "..."
He glanced at Yin Luzhu silently, but Chang Yu didn't dare to say anything. He turned over and dismounted, and after a while, he brought up a sharp and powerful airflow and struck towards the closed door.
However, when the sword collided with the door, it only left a mark on the door and did not move at all.
The corner of Yin Luzhu's mouth twitched slightly.
She sighed, dismounted, and climbed over the wall under the gaze of several guards.
Everyone: "..."
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Yin Luzhu headed directly towards the main house. She gently opened the door and walked in carefully.
When you walk into the house, the first thing you see is the towering arched dome, with complicated star maps drawn on it, full of mystery.
The ever-burning lamp in the room illuminates the magnificent murals. In the center of the room is a huge bed, covered with exquisite silk sheets and brocade quilts embroidered with complicated patterns.
The bed is surrounded by beautifully carved screens, which both block the view and create a private space. On one side of the bed is an ebony carved table, with yellow pear wood candlesticks placed on it. The lit candles emit a soft and warm glow.
of light.
The furnishings in the palace are simple and elegant, and every object appears calm and simple.
A bronze tripod in the corner exhaled wisps of light smoke, which was as calming as ambergris. Outside the window lattice, the moonlight was like water, quietly sprinkled on the window paper, forming a picture of a moonlit night.
However, there is no one on the bed.
Yin Luzhu squeezed the dagger in his palm a little tighter.
At this moment, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground suddenly came. She was startled, and then ran towards the place of the sound.
In the dim room, the furnishings on the table were scattered all over the floor.
Ji Yanchen fell on the pile of messy objects. He frowned tightly, and his pale and bloodless face was covered with a thin layer of sweat.
