The dangerous building is a hundred feet high, and you can pick the stars with your hands.
Located in the palace, it is a perfect place for the emperor and his concubine to enjoy the moon and stars when the sky is clear.
The Star Reaching Pavilion is not as high as a hundred feet, but it is the tallest building in the palace. Even outside the palace, through the thick palace wall, you can still see the Star Reaching Pavilion standing between heaven and earth, solitary and lonely.
The Star-Zhaing Pavilion is always locked, and only the masters of the palaces will open the locked door when they come. Palace guests are not allowed to come here privately, and there are also dedicated personnel to keep an eye on the house during normal cleaning. After cleaning, they leave immediately and are not allowed to stay.
In short, there are many rules in the palace, and if you don't pay attention, you will lose your life.
Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the palace people are allowed to celebrate the festival. The palace guards guarding the Zhaixing Pavilion have already gone off duty. At this time, the Zhaixing Pavilion is deserted and lonely, and the door is locked by two large copper locks.
Jiang You's body had been raised for more than half a month, but he was still not very healthy. Yan Zhantian pulled him and ran all the way, panting.
Yan Zhantian let go of her hand, tucked a stray strand of hair behind her ear, and then took off a hairpin from her head.
Then he started his performance, opening the lock in one second.
In just three seconds, he inserted the hairpin back into Jiang You's head, then opened the door and invited Jiang You in.
The Star-Zhaing Pavilion has a hollow design. The stairs are built against the wall and rotate upward along the wall. Light penetrates into the attic from all directions, giving it a strange and bizarre feeling.
Yan Zhantian walked in front, turned around and stretched out his hand to Jiang, wanting to lead her. The stairs were too narrow and unsafe, and there were no lights here. What if Qingqing fell?
"No need." Jiang You held the handrail of the railing and refused Yan Zhantian's invitation to hold hands.
Yan Zhantian was so disappointed that his head and shoulders drooped, and he walked up with great difficulty, as if there was a heavy weight on his back. From Jiang You's point of view, it looked like a body that had lost its soul.
Jiang You felt funny in his heart. If he didn't have a handy tool at hand, he would have really wanted to poke his pert buttocks. It would be very interesting to see him jump up in pain and run quickly to the top.
Thinking of this, Jiang You's eyes darkened, and the hand hidden in his sleeve began to caress it unconsciously. Yan Zhantian's butt felt really good.
At the same time, Yan Zhantian, who had lost his soul, thought of Jiang You's soft hands and soft hair, and couldn't help but put the hand that had held her and touched her hair under the tip of his nose and sniffed it.
Take a sip.
It’s the smell of Qingqing…
Yan Zhantian, who had just been sluggish for a few breaths, came to life again.
After smoking Jiang You, Yan Zhantian's IQ has skyrocketed. If Qingqing doesn't let him hold her, won't he create opportunities to hold Qingqing?
Yan Zhantian suddenly became energetic, his waist was no longer sore, and his legs were no longer painful. His feet were silent when he walked on the stairs, but now he stepped on them loudly.
Thumb thump thump——
Click click click——
"Please be careful where you step, this step is loose." Yan Zhantian stretched out his hand towards Jiang You without any guilt.
Jiang You: "..."
In order to successfully win over Jiang You, Yan Zhantian had gone to such a shameless level.
[Sister gives me a Jihui]: Help, why is it so funny and sad at the same time?
[Pear Blossom Pressing Begonia]: I feel like the male protagonist is attacking the anchor, and I have evidence. It’s interesting. I really want to see what other weird things he can do.
[Yu Mao Mao]: Sister, you came here late, but you don’t know. In fact, this is a sweet story. The male protagonist also lights up his charlatan attributes. You see, it is inexplicably funny anyway.
[Peach Blossom Empress]: I originally liked the looks of young emperors, but Tiantian’s cleverness successfully attracted me. Sure enough, beautiful skins are all the same, but interesting souls can only be found in thousands. I still value the soul more than the face [I’m about to die laughing]