Big Moon Ballad

Hearing people's footsteps in a place where there is absolutely no one is extremely scary.Goosebumps suddenly appeared on Ying Baoyue's back.

There was another reason why she was so frightened. She didn't notice this person's aura at all.

This is horrible.

Looking at the entire Shanhai Continent, there are only a few people who can do it.

For a moment, Ying Baoyue thought it was Emperor Taizu getting up from his bed, but Emperor Ying made no sound when he walked.

What kind of master could touch her behind so quietly?
The moment she heard the footsteps, countless thoughts went through Ying Baoyue's mind.She gripped the Sunset Sword tightly and prepared to fight to the death.

But just as she was preparing herself, the person walking behind her suddenly stopped and became motionless.

Ying Baoyue was stunned, and suddenly she didn't know what the master's plan was.

She couldn't move even if the enemy couldn't move, she still had things to do.

Ying Baoyue took a deep breath and turned around slowly.

then……

Then she saw this "master" who scared her half to death - a palace maid holding a broom and looking at her shivering with tears in her eyes.

"..."

After passing through many obstacles along the way, Ying Baoyue experienced the feeling of being speechless for the first time.

I was so scared just now that I looked like a big joke.But after carefully looking at the person in front of him, Ying Baoyue immediately understood why he didn't notice the aura.

As the saying goes, the simplicity of the great road will make the second-level practitioners unable to detect the breath. Either one is too strong, or one is too weak...

Ying Baoyue looked at the ordinary person in front of her who almost scared her to death, and couldn't tell whether to laugh or cry.

Is this called darkness under the light?
There is no trace of a cultivator in this palace maid, she is just an ordinary person through and through.Her aura is extremely weak among ordinary people. She has a submissive temperament, and her sense of presence and threat is as weak as air.

No wonder top practitioners cannot detect the aura of others.

This person is not a threat at all, and cannot touch the instinctive warning of a heaven-level practitioner.

Realizing that Ying Baoyue was sizing her up, the palace goddess looked panicked. She tightened her grip on the broom handle and raised it as if she were holding a holy sword. She stammered with tears in her eyes, "Who are you? The Imperial Preceptor said No one...can come in here!"

Ying Baoyue was stunned and extremely surprised.

The aura of this little palace maid is so weak, she is obviously a very timid person.But this coward didn't want to run away when he saw her, but he still dared to question the intruder with a broom?
After calming down and taking a closer look, Ying Baoyue was even more shocked.

She actually knows this little palace maid. ·

Looking at the young face stained with tears, the face of a woman who was surrounded and beaten by other palace maids but still remained stubborn and unyielding appeared in front of Ying Baoyue's eyes.

She murmured, "Ayao?"

"Huh?" The little palace maid holding the broom like a frightened bird was stunned, her face full of disbelief, "How do you know my surname is Yao?"

It's really her.

Ying Baoyue was stunned for a moment, her mood suddenly extremely complicated.

Is this fate?

It turned out that she had known her as early as eight years ago.

The young palace maid in front of her is none other than Princess Yao.

Eight years later, she was rescued in Afang Palace, married to Nanchu with her, and stayed by her side through countless things.

Eight years ago, Miss Yao, who was still a little palace maid, stood in front of Ying Baoyue.

Ms. Yao was not very old to begin with, but she only looked mature after staying in the palace for a long time. At this time, she looked about ten years old. She was as thin as a little white rabbit. It was obvious that she had been bullied a lot in the palace.

"You... who are you?" Lady Yao... now called Palace Lady Yao, looked at Ying Baoyue in surprise, "Why are you wearing the clothes of the Imperial Master?"

You are shocked and I am also shocked.

Ying Baoyue didn't know how to explain it to this old friend from the past. She took a deep breath and sorted out her thoughts.

"These are not the clothes of the Imperial Master."

Ying Baoyue dragged a suitcase of clothes from behind her and sat down. She patted the empty seat next to her and said, "Come on, sit down."

There was a lot to talk between them, and it was too tiring to stand.

"No, no, you are a thief here to steal things, I can't sit with you!"

The little palace lady Yao was obviously frightened to death, but she still refused sternly, "The Imperial Preceptor said that no one can enter this place! Anyone who comes in will be beaten out!"

"Who's going to fight him out, you? With this broom?"

Ying Baoyue laughed, and suddenly she understood why the master chose such a palace maid to clean the house after she left.

"Why are you here if no one can come in?"

"I will leave after cleaning, and I will never touch anything!" Palace Maid Yao declared with pride, "The Imperial Preceptor told me not to tell anyone that His Highness has this place. I won't tell anyone even to death! "

Well, Ms. Yao eight years ago was a bit not smart enough.But in a sense, her temperament and personality are exactly the same as those of her eight years later.

As soon as she finished swearing, the little palace lady Yao was stunned, "No, now you know. I leaked the secret..."

"I'm sorry, Master Imperial Master, for not guarding Lingxiao Pavilion well..."

Seeing that this girl was so anxious that she wanted to die to prove her ambition, Ying Baoyue hurriedly said, "Okay, I knew this place a long time ago. It's not your fault. You don't have to blame yourself."

"I didn't break in," Ying Baoyue reached out and touched the little palace maid's head, comforting her, "I know how to open the mechanism. I walked in on my own."

"Don't worry. If the Imperial Master knew that it was me who came in, he wouldn't blame you for not being in good custody."

The little palace maid raised her head and stared at her blankly, "Do you know how to get in?"

"Wait, are you..."

Princess Yao's eyes suddenly stopped at the sacrificial clothes on Ying Baoyue, and she murmured, "Why are these clothes different from those of the Imperial Master?"

She took a step back suddenly, staring blankly at Ying Baoyue's face, her voice trembled, "Are you..."

Ying Baoyue was startled.

A palace maid could actually see the difference between her and Lin Shubai's sacrificial attire?When she first came in, not even the guards at the Manna Palace noticed her.

Speaking of which, she was looking for something with her back turned while wearing sacrificial robes. If Officer Yao had approached her from behind, she would have immediately thought that Lin Shubai was back.After all, her back should look almost exactly the same as Lin Shubai's.

Before Ying Baoyue could think clearly, the maid in front of her suddenly threw away her broom and fell to her knees with a plop.

"This slave is short-sighted, please forgive me, Master Shao Siming!"

In the secret room, a pin drop could be heard for a moment of silence.

Ying Baoyue stared at the palace maid kneeling on the ground, her vision blurred for a moment, "Do you know me?"

"The slaves dare not."

The little palace maid lowered her head, not daring to look at her, and her shoulders trembled.

"When His Highness left the palace, he once took a look at it from a distance."

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