Tofu Xishi: General Mo ran

Chapter 630 Identity Exchange ([-])

Ever since An Qihe left, Miao Douer only dared to be vulnerable quietly at this time of the day.

How is her big bull now?
The entire Anqi Palace, at this moment, is falling into sleep.Only Alan in Linlang Pavilion was lying on the bed at the moment, unable to fall asleep looking at the bed curtain.

The younger sister who was missed by her is now listening to Ayou in the inn.

"What you said is true? The clothes worn by those guards in the prison are the same as those worn by the imperial guards?"

Ali nodded: "I observed it all night, and I did see it carefully. I was thinking, if the Jingzhong Imperial Guard's strength is really not complete, why would there be spare troops guarding the prison?"

Ayou pondered for a while, then pondered: "That is to say, in fact, there are enough troops in Beijing..."

"That's what it means."

"Since we have found out the situation of the troops, let's bring this news back to Xirong. It's just that the guards in Beijing are so heavily guarded, how should we get out of the city?"

A Li glanced at A You, and then asked hesitantly: "Right now... if we want to escape the capital with all our bodies, it may be difficult for us to go to the sky. But, if we simply send this news..."

Ayou sighed: "It seems that's the only way." She said, raising her eyes to look at Ali's fingers: "Where's your finger wrench?"

Ali's heart moved, and she took out the finger wrench that her sister had given her before: "Here."

"Why don't you wear it on your hand?"

"I've lost weight recently, and I'm afraid it will fall off after wearing it."

Ayou didn't think too much about it, so he took off the wrench she was wearing from his own finger.

Put the two fingers together, click on a certain subtle bump, and then the two fingers will form a complete small iron ring.

Alan once told Ali that before coming to the Great Zhou, the King of Xirong gave Alan and Ayou a finger. In order to prevent one of them from rebelling, only two fingers were combined into one as a token to bring back to Xirong. The message must be believed.

Ayou clasped the finger, then slipped out the door, and hid the finger under a stone in the stable outside the inn.

When Ali saw it, her heart moved immediately: "Do we still have an internal response in Beijing?"

Ayou looked back at her suspiciously: "Of course, otherwise, how could we have escaped from the palace? Are you stupid, Alan?"

Ali quickly waved her hand: "No, I'm just curious, who will help us in Dazhou."

Ayou shrugged: "I don't know, but they seem to be from their own palace. No matter what, let's go back. We have to think of a way to get out of the capital."

July is hot, and this year's summer is exceptionally short.

After receiving the news that Ali passed to her privately through the secret guard, Miao Douer arranged for guards in the middle of the capital to facilitate their escape from the capital.

Today, Miao Dou'er was in Mingxuan Courtyard, feeding Mrs. Shu's sweet soup spoonful by spoonful.

Mrs. Shu has improved a lot, but her spirit is still not refreshed.Miao Douer can tell herself and the world without any scruples that she firmly believes that An Qihe is not dead.

However, she couldn't tell Mrs. Shu that.

After all, even she herself didn't fully believe that An Qihe was really still alive. If it happened...wouldn't it be another disappointment for Mrs. Shu, and it would be detrimental to her health.

Xin'er is well-behaved and obedient, knowing that her grandmother is not in good health recently, she is running around in Mingxuan Courtyard in a light and thin shirt, to be happy with her grandmother.

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