first concubine

Chapter 133 Buddha said front edge. 1
I heard the man's more calm and stern voice: "Eleven, remember, the Shura Palace doesn't need a killer who asks why!!"

Qiu Yinong was oppressed by the cold aura on his body, and felt that the eyes of this man hidden in the darkness gradually turned blue, emitting a light like a wolf.

This is a man with many stories, dangerous and not to be approached.

She has a strong curiosity about this mysterious and unpredictable man, she has nothing to him, so she can't be an unknown killer and kill for him, can she?

I want to find out the real identity of this man, his appearance.

However, this man hid himself very well.

"Remember what I said, I don't like disobedient people."

The voice followed the man away, a gust of cool wind blew by, the white gauze rippling gently, Qiu Yi knew that the man was gone.

A thought jumped in her mind, she got up quickly, she didn't have time to put on her coat, she only wore a white night gauze, grabbed the cloak hanging on the hanger, and chased him out.

She wanted to try to see if she could find some clues to prove the man's identity.

After chasing out the door, it was quiet outside, the red lanterns lit on the corridor quietly emitted a dim light, and she saw a black figure floating away like a ghost.

He seems to be admiring the beautiful scenery in the garden, and the posture of floating away is elegant, but very mischievous, floating left and right, like a happy child who loves to play.

She was slightly surprised.

In such a night, with no one in the courtyard corridor, the wind blowing from the void, the lanterns shining warm light, the man's childlike and playful movements made her somewhat unbelievable that that man was the King Shura who was frightened by the people all over the world.

Sure enough, the dark night can reveal people's nature even more.

She didn't care about these things, and followed him secretly. When she saw him jumping over the fence, she ran to the side door and went out.

The long street outside the Prime Minister's Mansion was silent, with no pedestrians left. The street not far away was long and had no end in sight. The dark stone road was wet.

The low houses on both sides are also dark and covered with moss.

The rain was lingering, looking over, it was very gloomy.

The black figure walked in a floating posture, like a child, rejoicing alone in the dark night, very intoxicated.

Qiu Yinong followed quietly, keeping a certain distance, wanting to know his whereabouts.

She followed him all the way, and at the end of the long street, there was an arch bridge. The arch bridge was erected on the river, shrouded in misty rain, and in the dark night, it was even more difficult to see the front clearly.

It was raining heavily, and the rain on Qiu Yinong's face flowed through her eyes, which was very astringent. She raised her hand to wipe it away.

It was at this moment that the black figure had disappeared.

She panicked and chased after her with her skirt, because she ran too fast and the ground was wet, so she accidentally fell to the ground.

There was a sudden sharp pain in the ankle.

The cold air on the ground rushed up, and Qiu Yinong felt that there were snowflakes on the tip of her heart.

In the dead of night, with no one around, the atmosphere is gloomy and gloomy, not to mention how weird it is.

Wanting to stand up, he just supported half of his body on the ground, and immediately fell down because of the pain. The whole left foot was cramped, and his ankle was in severe pain.

She frowned and scolded herself secretly.

"Kuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Suddenly there was the sound of a carriage rolling over the cobblestone road, which was especially clear in the dark night.

She raised her head, but she couldn't see the carriage. Nuo Chang's arch bridge lay across there. She wondered, the carriage was blocked on the other side of the arch bridge.

Who is coming?

(End of this chapter)