Lord, your mask fell off

Chapter 177 Let's Go Mining Together
It was late at night, and the quiet Yingwang Mansion was a little restless at this moment.

Dozens of black shadows leapt up from the high wall, and the leader was dressed in purple. His evil eyes swept across the somewhat hazy palace under the light of the lantern, and a smile of unknown meaning appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The night is dark and windy, and it is time to strike.

He waved his hand lightly, and the men in black following him immediately left the string like arrows, and quickly scattered towards all corners of the palace, floating like ghosts, no one noticed.

Dong Ting Wang Yu saw that the security in the inner house of Prince Ying's Mansion was not as good as last time, so he raised his eyebrows, as expected, he had to search again when Xiao Xu was away.

This time he brought the hidden guard who is the best at lightness kung fu, and his concealment ability is extremely strong, so it is no problem to avoid the guard inside.

So he glanced at the direction, flew up, and headed towards the study.

Success or failure, in one fell swoop.

At this time, Chu Qingyan and his party were already stopping to rest.

The fire is burning.

Huo Ling arranged for guards to guard in turn. Now, in this place where there is no village and no store behind, safety is very important, because it is said that there are often robbers here, and at night, ferocious beasts will appear, so Huo Ling Don't dare to relax your vigilance.

It was late autumn at this time, and the night was very cold, so it was not suitable to sleep in the carriage, but Chu Qingyan had already made preparations, and she ordered someone to take out the things in the carriage. At first, everyone didn't know that What is it, but when the wood spirit commanded people to prop it up on the ground, everyone was surprised to find that this thing could be propped up and turned into tents one by one.

Chu Qingyan nodded in satisfaction. When she was in the palace, she just described the appearance and material of the things to Mu Ling, but Mu Ling could understand it and started to make them right away. Ability is strength.

This kind of tent is imitating the tent style of camping in the wild. The fabric is made of ink-spun yarn specially made by Xixuan Kingdom. It is not easy to ventilate, and it is light.

The Taishang Emperor went around with his hands behind his back, stroked his beard, and said to Chu Qingyan nonchalantly, "Yan girl, the things you have are really good."

Chu Qingyan was ashamed, Grandpa Huang, is it really okay for you to say so carelessly?
When Xiao Xu heard the words and turned to look at her, she immediately pretended to be dead!

"Okay, I'll sleep here alone tonight!" The Supreme Emperor ignored Chu Qingyan's embarrassment at all, chose a tent, and then got into it, sighing comfortably.

Chu Qingyan and Xiao Xu each chose a tent, and then went to rest.

It was late at night, and outside there was only the sound of burning firewood and the whistling mountain wind.

The night was still quiet.

Xiao Xu was lying in this tent, covered with a brocade quilt that had been exposed to the sun, and he could still feel the warmth of the sun.He curled his lips slightly, and had to say, this little guy had given him too many surprises in this short day.

Just as he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly heard footsteps slowly moving from the side, and then saw a shadow reflected on his tent through the firelight, and finally the black shadow hesitated for a while before raising his hand and patting it lightly. his tent.

"Big ice cube, can I sleep with you tonight?"

At this time, in the British Palace, the men in black were conducting a carpet-like search.

Dong Ting Wang Yu just landed by the window of the study, two hidden guards dropped down from the beam, and swung their knives at him.

Dongting Wangyu didn't expect that even if Xiao Xu took away the elite, there would still be such powerful hidden guards in his mansion, but he had already prepared for it.

The folding fan at the waist was drawn up, and with a slight swipe, one person's knife was blocked, and when he turned sideways, the other person's knife was also dodged.

At this time, Dong Ting Wang Yu's eyes flashed evil, and the folding fan that was blocking the knife suddenly opened, and the powder on the folding fan rushed towards the two dark guards, and the dark guards had no time to dodge. Trick, just fell to the ground.

It was only a blink of an eye from when they landed to the end of the three-person fight.

It's so fast to fight against a master!Did not alarm anyone!
Dongting Wangyu put away his fan, shook his head and said, "What I dislike the most is using swords and swords, it affects your demeanor too much."

So he straddled the bodies of the two, jumped, and entered the study through the window.

There are no candles in the study, and the layout of the room can only be distinguished by the bright moonlight.

He walked to the desk, flipped through the papers on it, searched carefully, then turned around and approached the bookshelf, flipping through them one by one.

Look around to see if there are organs, or hidden corners.

Although the fight just now was silent, it was inevitable that someone would pass by and his heart would be exposed, so he still had to be quicker.

But he searched for a long time, but found nothing.

He couldn't help squinting his eyes, could it be that he isn't here?
But at this time, he felt someone approaching, his eyes darkened, he turned around and put the things on the desk away.

It's just that when his fingers came across a wooden box, he paused. He was so busy looking for something that he didn't pay attention to what was inside. He just remembered that it was a stack of papers, so he opened it again, picked up the top one and stared at the moonlight. Squinting to identify.

The Baoji bun will be loosened and put into a light makeup.The green smoke and green mist cover is light, and the flyspring is uncertain.

Seeing each other is like not seeing, how passionate is like ruthless.After the Shengge was gone, the wine first woke up, and the courtyard was quiet.

The poet Sima Guang?
The signature was Chu Qingyan.

Dongting Wangyu thought the poem was well written, but who was Sima Guang?Why hasn't he heard of this person?
It's just that this word is really not flattering, he thought of the little face that was teased by him on the tree, and couldn't help but chuckle.

But at this moment, the sound of footsteps approaching, he turned his face away, stuffed the poem into his sleeve casually, jumped out of the study.

When people flashed out of the courtyard, they heard a commotion, presumably they had discovered the two hidden guards, Dongting Wangyu smiled lightly, feeling the pleasure of doing something bad!

People wandered in the mansion, and soon left the mansion.

Finally, he stood still outside the wall, and the men in black had come back one after another.

The leading man in black stepped forward and said, "I would like to report to the Young Palace Master that my subordinates have searched the Palace of the King of England, but they have not found such a thing. I suspect that this thing is not in the Palace of the King of England."

Dongting Wangyu leaned lazily on the tree, knocked the folding fan on the palm of his hand, and said in a low voice, "Could it be taken away by Xiao Xu?"

"Subordinates think it's very possible!" The leading man in black responded.

Dongting Wangyu sighed lightly, pretending to be troubled and said, "It's really troublesome, what I dislike the most is running around!"

Amount—all the night people have black lines on their heads.

"However, in order to get the things back, I'd better make a trip myself!"

Young master, if you want to go sightseeing, just say so, we won't say anything!
"I heard that Xiao Xu and the others are going to dig mines this time, and the little girl is also there, chi chi—it's very novel to think about it!"

Young master, novelty?There is a bad feeling!

"Let's go, let's go mining together!"

They are used to such a young master!
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　　(People in black: Author, can we change masters!
　　Dongting Wangyu: Do you want to rebel? )
　　
　
(End of this chapter)