Uncle, I will marry you

Chapter 83 Stealing Millennium Blood Ginseng (2)
Lu Sheng looked at the angry master and said: "The emperor said, you must drink the medicine every day." Otherwise, seven days will not be enough.

Misty gaze fell on Lu Sheng's face, and finally stretched out his uninjured left hand to pick up the medicine juice, and drank it on his back, constantly cursing the imperial doctor who prescribed the medicine in his heart.

After collecting the medicine bowl, Lu Sheng quickly walked out of the room. If he continued to face his master, he might reveal his secrets.As long as he appears, the master will directly or indirectly inquire about the emperor's trace.With his melon seeds, how could he beat the regent who has a thousand years of morality.Therefore, in order to reduce the chance of leakage, he would never appear in the inner room unless he had to do something absolutely necessary.

Looking at Lu Sheng who was walking in a hurry, Puyang Yuren covered his mouth, the dark blood slowly flowed down from his fingertips, and the original delicate lips were tinged with a faint purple.Frowning to wipe off the blood stains on his hands, Ayu, are you really so cruel?Is it because of guilt or have you forgotten me?If it is the former, it can be forgiven, but if it is the latter, I will not allow it.

When the gong sounded on the street, Puyang Yuren opened his eyes, turned over and got up from the bed, quickly put on a human skin mask to cover his perfect face, and became an ordinary person who could not be found among the crowd.

Opening the door, her reddish eyes looked at the sky covered with goose feathers and heavy snow. At this time, she still had time to think about it. Fortunately, she was not reborn as the Huns, otherwise she would have wanted to die in such a bad sky. up.

Perhaps because of the morning market, the shop waiter also opened the door of the inn, and some guests in the inn also got up early and focused their attention on such a long and very handsome young man. It is really that this young man feels too cold .

Walking into the wind and snow, put on a felt hat, looked at the tall and majestic Xiongnu Palace in the distance, and bent the corners of his mouth.

There are still four hours before dawn, and this period is also the time of the morning market. She needs to use this time to get Qianshan blood ginseng to leave the city safely.When she came last night, she entered the city gate just in time for the curfew, so today, she will leave Jinhe City in time for the opening of the city gate.

Fortunately, the morning market will be held at the north gate of the inner palace, which is the place where the guards are most lax in the entire palace.

Walking in the morning market, my ears are full of strange languages. Occasionally, I can hear the Dazhou language. In such a far away place, I really feel very kind.The animal-specific body odor filled his nose, and he frowned uncomfortably.

Walking through the crowd in a hurry, the merchants were busy bargaining, and they didn't pay much attention to this young man who couldn't buy it.

Looking back, he bent his mouth evilly, and quickly dodged into a rare alley.

At this time, Puyang Yuren's white clothes came in handy, the Xiongnu is freezing cold now, both the streets and the palace are covered in white, and there is a vast expanse of white.In her mind, she recalled the map that Lu Sheng gave her, and the information sent by the Phantom of the Huns when she first entered the city.

There are also disadvantages in wearing white clothes. Her hair is black. In order to prevent being discovered, naturally she can't stay in one place for too long.She can only fly between the various palaces.

Frost-white glazed tiles, black lacquer patterns dotted on the eaves of the bucket corners, a square platform rises in the middle, and there are steps up to the platform on all sides, and the caisson with white tiger pattern is facing the platform.The floor is black marble, there is no table, chair or brocade vase, and the copper pillars in the hall are painted with fangs and flying tiger patterns.

The highest pavilion is the place where the thousand-year-old blood ginseng is placed, and it is heavily guarded.

Puyang Yuren tapped his feet, and flew away quickly, using the beams on the roof as a springboard.Lying down in the bushes in the snow, looking at the guards who were changing shifts, the pupils in the reddish eyes dilated, and he jumped up. It was this time, and a bunch of dead leaves were startled.

Seeing a dead leaf falling from the sky and falling on his companion's white felt hat, the head guard picked it up, looked at the surrounding buildings, and asked, "Did there be a wind just now?" There were no trees around at all. Ah, where are the dead leaves?

Staring at the dead leaves on the hands of the chief guard, Cila shook her head: "No."

"Did you feel that there was a wind blowing just now?" Nuha, the chief guard, asked.

Everyone shook their heads together. Generally, when it snows, there is no wind.

Nuha frowned, picked up the leaf in his hand and meditated for a moment, then shouted: "Everyone is on alert! There is an assassin breaking in, and the guards are mobilized to guard everywhere!"

Looking at the expression on his head, bloodthirsty light flashed in the eyes of the Xiongnu soldier, who is so bold?Could it be another accomplice of the dead men who suddenly appeared one after another in the past few months?To steal the treasures in the Treasure Pavilion?

Holding the dead leaf in his hand, Nuha looked at the Treasure Pavilion not far away and said, "Go to the Treasure Pavilion and check it out." After speaking, he turned and ran towards another palace.

Puyang Yuren, who was hanging upside down on the beam of the house, looked at the guards approaching the Zangbao Pavilion, frowned and pondered, could it be that she was discovered?If you clenched your fists, you should hurry up even more.He looked coldly at the sixth floor of the attic, his pupils constricted, and the target was locked.Puyang Yuren's figure was like a phoenix blowing past, and the soldiers standing under the attic didn't notice her existence at all.

Lying down on the roof at the opposite end, I looked at the four guards on the sixth floor. These guards were all skilled guards, adjusting their disordered breathing, and they would find out if they were not careful.Looking at the guards who are constantly searching, they are surrounding the Treasure Pavilion, and their eyes are quickly inspecting.He moved his fingers and took out the dagger tied to his ankle. There was a faint purple light under the snow.Sealing his throat with a sword, he turned over and stabbed the two guards on both sides of the door quickly and accurately. Close combat was still unfamiliar.Alarmed by the two guards on the other side, he sighed and killed them. Holding the dagger in both hands at the same time, he stabbed the two without any strength left.With lightness skills that were close to miracles, although the two men's moves were fierce, they still fell behind compared to the quick-response teenagers.

Although the sound of fighting has been restrained as much as possible, it is inevitable that the guards on the fifth floor will be alarmed, "Someone has gone to the sixth floor!" One person shouted, who was searching for the guards around the Treasure Pavilion. , all gathered in the Treasure Pavilion.

"SHIT!" Puyang Yuren cursed angrily.

(End of this chapter)