Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 650 Do You Think I Really Believe?

Chapter 650 Do You Think I Really Believe?

Mu Shiyao went out, lit a lantern, and looked around blankly.

At this time, her mind was really in turmoil, and she couldn't figure it out for a while, let alone where she should go.

She wanted to go to the eaves to blow the cold wind, and she wanted to run to the yard to grab a handful of cool snow, and she wanted to find an open place to look up at the crescent moon in the sky for a while, or she lost the lantern, I buried myself in the snow all over the ground, turned over and rolled over.

There are many things she wants to do, but among so many things, there is no one she has to do.

So the little girl bowed her head on the porch and struggled for a while, then she simply gave up her direction and wandered aimlessly, walking on whichever road was pleasing to her eyes.

——Anyway, she just wants to go out to relax, and everything in the Linggong Palace is strange and novel to her, so she can just let her fate go, and she will stop wherever she gets tired later Take a break.

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In front of the warehouse of the Spirit Palace, a little maid in a black cloak hid behind a tree, holding kerosene in one hand and a small dim lamp in the other, watching the movement around nervously.

Seeing that there seemed to be no one to be seen within a radius of ten feet, she tiptoed to the door of the warehouse.

She was originally from the Western Shang Dynasty, and was secretly cultivated by the royal family of the Western Shang Dynasty. Five years ago, she was ordered by the emperor to infiltrate Hanze, mixed into the Linggong Palace, and became a little maid in the Linggong Palace.

Originally, she wanted to be the confidant of the saint, but Ye Zhifeng never liked ostentation, and she already had A Luo who grew up with her by her side.

She couldn't get close to the Saintess of the Spiritual Palace, so she had to settle for the next best thing and become an ordinary maid in the Saintess' courtyard.

Fortunately, Ye Zhifeng has always had a gentle attitude towards the subordinates, and she is willing to talk to them about anything new on weekdays. In recent years, she has often delivered various secrets to the emperor of Hanze to her own king.

She has endured in Linggong for five years. She originally thought that after this incident, the Western Merchants annexed Hanze, and she would be able to return to her hometown with the army. The dream of returning home for more than [-] days turned into a rootless shadow.

Thinking of the detailed work here, she couldn't help feeling angry on her face, she held the lantern, and took out a handful of wire from her arms.

——In the daytime, Hanze had just won, and everyone relaxed their tense spirits. They were exhausted from defending for more than two days before, and they would definitely fight back violently at this time.

Tonight must be the time when the defense of the spirit palace is the most lax, and it is also the only chance for them to escape.

Seisaku rubbed the keyhole, looked up at the warehouse with the closed door in front of him - the grain and grass sent by Qianping were stored here today, if this place caught fire, the whole spiritual palace would definitely be in chaos, right?

Xiao Xizuo grinned silently. Her mission was to lighten the granary of the Spirit Palace when everyone was unaware, and then sneak into the place where the Western merchants were being held to rescue their general while they were busy fighting the fire.

Although... During the past few years in the Spiritual Palace, the saint has treated her very well, it would be a pity if this full warehouse of food was burned.

But for the sake of His Majesty's imperial dominance, and for her to return to her hometown as soon as possible... She can only choose to be sorry to Her Majesty the Holy Maiden.

"Each side is its own country, each is its own master, Your Highness, if you notice this in the future, don't blame me..." Xi whispered softly as if dreaming, holding the wire in his hand, and carefully tossing the bird. Brass lock.

Wire hook | The clicking sound of touching the lock cylinder was small and crisp, listening to the movement, Xiao Xizuo slowly held his breath.

The moment she was about to unlock the door lock, a young girl's voice suddenly sounded behind her. The voice made her fingertips tremble in horror, and the wire that was originally locked on the lock spring broke in the lock hole.

"Who's there?" Mu Shiyao held the lantern in her hand, frowned, and took a few steps forward cautiously.

Just now she wandered for a while while taking a walk, and when she came back to her senses, she found that she had wandered near the warehouse of the Spirit Palace without knowing it.

Seeing that it was getting late, she was about to turn back the same way and go back to her room to rest, but as soon as she turned around, she caught a glimpse of a dark figure standing in front of the warehouse door, sneaking around, as if slipping to pick the lock.

She originally wanted to go back to the house to call her cousin, and was about to take a step, but she was afraid that it would take too much time to go back and forth, and when she came back, the villain would have already gone away.

Therefore, after much consideration, she decided to go up and frighten the unknown thief first.

——She has hidden knives in her sleeves, and when she was in Yanguan, she learned a lot of fighting skills with cousin Mingyuan and the others, and recognized the deadly spot. She is not unarmed, nor does she know everything Miss Jiaojiao.

She has no ability to hide her figure, let alone stand quietly behind people.

But her appearance is her greatest weapon. As long as she makes the thief feel that she is harmless to humans and animals and relaxes her vigilance, then she will have a chance to strike first and win with one blow.

Mu Shiyao made up her mind, and quietly squeezed the knife in her sleeve when she stepped forward. When she heard her cry, the corners of her lips were tense, and she turned back calmly. When she lowered her eyes and saluted, her dark eyes A strong killing intent flashed across his pupils.

——Judging from the girl's attire, she should be a guest from Qianping, and looking at her thin stature and flimsy lower body, she probably has never practiced martial arts.

This is even better, girls who have never practiced martial arts are the easiest to kill.

It just so happened that she was still worried about how to destroy the alliance between Qianping and Hanze during the day, so she delivered it herself at night.

The girl who came to Hanze with Qianping's army must have a high status. As long as she kills her and blames her death on the Linggong...then she can easily stir up conflicts between the two countries.

Thinking about this, Xiao Xizuo lowered his eyebrows and eyes even more.

"Ah, you're from the Spirit Palace?" Mu Shiyao looked at the maid uniform she was wearing under the fine cloak, and raised her eyebrows pretending to be surprised, "Why did you come here in the middle of the night and still wear so little? Don't you feel cold?"

"Responding to the girl, it is because the lights in Her Majesty's room have been turned off, and she ordered the servants to come to the warehouse to fetch some new candles." Xiao Xiaozuo took out the excuses he had prepared early in the morning, and replied obediently, "As for the cold..."

"Miss Lao is concerned. The slaves have lived in the cold lake since they were young, and they have long been used to the weather here, so they don't feel cold."

"That's it." Mu Shiyao rolled her eyes calmly, and then smiled gently at the little girl, "It's good if you don't feel cold, then get the candle quickly, I just came out for a walk when I was depressed, and I happened to pass by here……"

"I won't disturb your errand."

"Here." Xizuo nodded in response, turned around, and pretended to fumble for the key.

Seeing this, Mu Shiyao turned around and wanted to leave, Xiao Xizuo heard her leaving, followed her up on tiptoe, and took out the machete hidden at her waist.

She looked at the thin and thin back of the half-grown girl, her eyes were calm, and she swung the knife suddenly. Unexpectedly, the girl seemed to have eyes in her back, and she suddenly became shorter.

As soon as the blow missed, Xiao Xizuo felt a sudden sharp pain in his waist, the little girl who stooped to avoid her blow just now raised her eyes coldly, and with force, the dagger in her palm was sent forward again.

"Do you think I really believe your nonsense?"

 A Yao was broken by Ah Ci's teaching (bushi)

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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