The fourth child only saw him

Wei Xiyue saw the behavior of the three little cats digging into the box.

Wei Xiyue thought for a moment, picked up her walnut jar, and got in too.

The two brothers Yi Wanrong came out and got into the carriage.

In the past, the two brothers would have noticed that there were several little ones hiding in the box.

However, the two of them took poison pills and their five senses were somewhat reduced. At this time, their consciousness was a little confused.

The carriage drove all the way to the Holy Lady's Temple.

Wei Ting took out Uncle Han's token from his waist.

Uncle Han has been delivering goods to the Holy Girl Palace for so many years, and there has never been any problems. The Holy Girl Palace does not doubt that he is there and lets the carriage go.

Although Uncle Han is the outer deacon of the Holy Lady Hall, he cannot move around at will in the Holy Lady Hall.

Under the leadership of a female disciple, the two drove the carriage to the warehouse.

The female disciple Dao used the key to open the copper lock of the warehouse and said to the two of them: "Move the things in."

Wei Ting and Gui Bi got off the carriage and opened the back door of the carriage.

Before unloading, the two exchanged glances.

Su Xiaoxiao heard with her own ears that the man moved from Zangdian Pavilion to Qionghua Hall, but along the way, they did not find the plaque saying Qionghua Hall.

The Holy Maiden Hall is too big, and the Qionghua Hall is probably not in this area.

It's not surprising when you think about it. That person is so important, and the place where he is imprisoned must be a more secluded place than the Zangdian Pavilion.

They have to leave after moving the goods.

After finally getting in, I had to find a way to stay.

While I was thinking about it, a shouting sound came from not far away.

"It's done! It's done!"

It's a man's voice!

The two of them looked back and saw that there were many pavilions and thatched sheds built in the open space separated by a small garden. It was not a coincidence. It seemed that they were for temporary use and would have to be dismantled after they were used.

The two brothers exchanged a knowing look.

Although the two of them have temporarily lost their internal strength, they can move a few boxes without any problem.

But as soon as they moved down, they noticed something was wrong.

One of the boxes was obviously heavier than the others, and the corners of the box were marked. It must not contain clothing materials.

It seems that Uncle Han gave the saint something good as a "filial piety".

It was important to find someone, so the two of them moved the boxes into the warehouse without causing any complications.

The place is full of clothes, and there are also many new clothes of the female disciples of the Holy Maiden Hall, all hanging on the walls. It looks scary at first glance in the night.

In order to delay the move, the two of them lingered for a long time, pretending that they could not move it.

The female disciple who led the way was a little disgusted.

Men who don't know martial arts are useless, even moving a box is so laborious.

The last box has been moved, and the craftsmen who built the table and shed have already left.

The female disciple led them back.

Wei Ting suddenly looked in the direction of the shed and said, "Is the roof of that shed about to collapse?"

The female disciple followed his gaze and asked, "What's going to collapse?"

Wei Ting raised his hand and pointed, and said with a worried look: "Counting from west to east, the third shed is not stable at first glance. If it rains tonight, it will definitely collapse!"

It rains a lot in southern Xinjiang.

The Saint observed the stars at night today and concluded that heavy rain would fall within three days. In order not to affect the election as scheduled, she ordered people to build these sheds.

"Really?" The female disciple hesitated.

Wei Ting said: "If you don't believe me, you and I will go over and have a look!"

The three of them left the carriage where it was and came together to the third shed Wei Ting mentioned.

The ghost fired a hidden weapon without leaving any trace.

Without internal strength, speed and strength will be greatly reduced, but for a powerful dead soldier, even wrist strength is enough.

"Let me shake it for you." Wei Ting raised his hand, held the pillar and shook it casually.

boom!

The shed collapsed!

The female disciple's expression changed.

"What are those craftsmen doing? They will be used tomorrow! They are just a bunch of people! Before the work was finished, they disappeared without a trace! I want to report it to the Saint!"

Wei Ting smiled: "Don't bother the saint with such a trivial matter. The roof of this shed is quite strong. Maybe the person who built the shed is a novice and the roof is not strong enough. In this way, I will tie it up again for you, and by the way, I will tie it up again.

Check out a few sheds as well.”

The outer deacon is responsible for these external chores. Upon further investigation, it turns out that those craftsmen were introduced by Uncle Han.

The female disciple only thought that he did not want to be punished by the saint, and did not doubt his presence.

"Are you sure you can tie it well?" the female disciple asked doubtfully.

"I'm sure. Once it's tied, I'll take you to check it one by one."

Uncle Han was running errands for the saint, and the female disciple was reluctant to offend him: "How long will it take?"

Wei Ting said tentatively: "One hour..."

The female disciple frowned: "So long? The Saintess' Hall is closed. No, you must finish it within half an hour!"

Wei Ting responded calmly: "Okay, half an hour, half an hour!"

"Then I'll go and give the captain's orders first, and I'll come back in half an hour to take you out."

The female disciple did not specifically say that she was not allowed to wander around. After all, Uncle Han had been an external deacon for so many years and knew the rules of the Holy Lady Hall very well.

As soon as she left, Gui Bi planned to take action.

Wei Ting grabbed him: "Brother, where are you going?"

"Looking for Qionghua Palace." Gui Bi glanced at Wei Ting who didn't seem to want him to go, "Don't waste time, you only have half an hour."

Wei Ting pointed at him and then at himself: "I know it's only half an hour, but don't you think that the two of us wandering around the Saintess' Hall like this will be killed by those masters as assassins within a hundred steps?

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Gui Wei frowned: "Then what do you think we should do?"

A little less than half an hour later.

warehouse.

The ghost's expression was hard to describe: "Are you sure you want to do this?"

Wei Ting's lips curled up: "Brother, do you have a better way?"

Gui Bi looked at himself in women's clothing with humiliation, gritted his teeth and put on the big red flower handed over by Wei Ting.

Wei Ting was almost hurt internally by holding back his laughter.

He picked the red flowers on the way and didn't need to wear them.

But since the eldest brother likes it, then I’ll give it to him.

Two stunning beauties came out of the warehouse.

Beautiful in a literal sense, big in a literal sense.

Not long after the two left, Ambassador Lin came to the warehouse with a few close disciples.

She had the marked box carried to Qionghua Palace.

Then the chief minister went to the saint's chamber.

The saint sat cross-legged on the bed, and the curtain was lowered, covering her beautiful jade face.

The envoy of the Linzhang bowed: "Holy Lady, the things have been sent to Qionghua Palace."

"Um."

The saint responded lightly and raised her hand in the hazy curtain.

A female disciple came to the envoy Lin holding a porcelain vase.

Ambassador Lin took the porcelain bottle: "Is this the last medicine?"

In fact, yesterday was supposed to be the last one, but the Saint found two strange traces of charcoal ash on the wall of the secret room of the Cangdian Pavilion, and she suspected that someone had been here.
To be continued...