The study room is along the southwest corridor? The map clearly states that it is along the southeast corridor... So, now should she believe the information in the map or the words of Butler Liao?
The little black cat who could sense the correct route was given to Nangong Shenyu and the others by Su Luo, so now Su Luo is in trouble.
If Butler Liao’s doubts cannot be dispelled, there is no need to mention the rest of the matter!
If it were anyone else, if they were stopped on the spot, they would definitely panic and try to do something wrong, but Su Luo is not an ordinary person.
Su Luo remembered very clearly that in this Marshal's mansion, the first person was the Marshal, the second person was Mr. Wang, and even the Major General had to stay back...
Su Luo looked back, glanced sideways at Butler Liao, and stared at him with a sinister gaze: "What did you say?"
Although Su Luo didn't know that this was the housekeeper of the main courtyard, she knew very well the status of the Mr. Wang she was playing now!
Why does the superior need to explain so much to the people below?!
Butler Liao's heart was beating wildly when Su Luo stared at her. He lowered his head and whispered: "You villain... you are meddling in your own business. I hope Mr. Wang can forgive me!"
Mr. Wang snorted coldly and walked away.
Butler Liao touched the sweat on his forehead... Fortunately, Mr. Wang was not really angry.
Su Luo went to the southeast corridor. She walked along the corridor and saw the same building as in her memory, which was a two-story study room in the atlas.
There used to be a study room, but now it seems abandoned.
It seems that Butler Liao is right.
After finding a hut and pretending to go to the toilet, Mr. Wang calmly headed southwest.
Soon, Su Luo found the location of the study room.
It's a shame that it was her. If it were someone else, she didn't even know where the study was and wanted to steal information? Isn't that a joke?
But Su Luo remained calm and confident.
Knock, knock, knock, the study door rang.
Before Marshal Pu could speak, Su Luo pushed open the study door.
In the study room, there are rows of neat bookshelves, and rare books are neatly arranged.
Su Luo looked up.
Even if the window door is open, there is no light, so no light can come in, so the whole room looks very dark.
After walking through rows of bookshelves, Su settled down and walked to a red sandalwood log desk.
There is a middle-aged man with a strong aura and domineering attitude behind the desk.
Su Luo had met this middle-aged man once.
He is none other than Marshal Pu!
Marshal Pu was leaning on the back of his chair at the moment, with his eyes closed, and he made a voice: "Xiaohu is awake?"
When Su Luo saw Marshal Pu's comfortable look, she knew that he didn't recognize that she was a fake. Fortunately, she also deliberately imitated Mr. Wang's walking posture and footsteps. Otherwise, with Marshal Pu's understanding of Mr. Wang, she would probably never recognize him.
You can tell something is wrong in the footsteps.
Su Luo shook her head and said: "The young general is not awake yet."
When Su Luo was about to say that Na Qisen was a spy, she saw Marshal Pu glance at him with half-squinted eyes: "Then why are you standing there? Come here."
Huh? Su Luo looked at Marshal Pu's familiar tone and analyzed the meaning of his words.
In the past? What were you doing in the past? Shouldn’t we stand in front of the desk and talk about things when reporting back?
Marshal Pu's eyes wrinkled slightly, and there was an incomprehensible light in his pupils. He just repeated again: "Come here."