It's night.

The moonlight is dim, like a lantern made of blood-colored paper.

Qi Fei sat in the room blankly, recalling the daytime incident. She didn't understand why the seventh prince didn't kill her in the end. There was also the painter. It was probably the second prince she had never met. The second prince was so good. Her life was so miserable. Why didn't she know the second prince first? I think he didn't want to turn against the seventh prince for himself. He was a brother, but he was just a slave.

The palm of her palm was sweating, and the handwriting on the small porcelain bottle strip was blurred, but the three words "Corpsicle Powder" were still vaguely visible. This may be her last life-saving talisman. Maybe she can do it secretly. Is it better to start first?

Looking at the moonlight outside the window, her face felt cold. She was not a good person, but she was even more life-threatening. How could she care about so much?

She pushed open the window, jumped out, and then came to the ground to remember, why bother jumping out of the window in her room? Wouldn't it be better to push the door out?

It seems that I was frightened to death.

She moved her body slowly under the cover of the flowers and trees. She had already planned to spread fog first, and then...

Suddenly, her eyes dazzled, and she immediately lay on the ground, raised her head, and saw a black shadow hanging upside down under the eaves of the main hall!

She didn't notice it just now, and she was secretly happy. It seemed that there was a good show.

It just so happened that someone was walking for her, and she was happy to pick up ready-made cheapness.

The distance was only ten meters, and the moonlight was still bright, so she felt that the dark shadow looked familiar and sighed how could a stupid thief take such a bright night to act.

Huh?

Seeing the man moving lightly on the eaves, Qi Fei felt more familiar and more excited about watching the excitement. She hoped that this person could have the ability to deal with the Seventh Prince.

My life was saved, and then I went to find the second prince to take it in. If others were so good, I would tell him that I could leave the palace, or if I didn’t leave the palace, I would stay with him to work. That day might not be like heaven, but at least she wouldn’t be frightened.

The man was blowing something into the room, probably because he was confused. After watching this TV series for too many times, she was very sure, let alone the man's routine was the same as himself?

Suddenly, the man turned over and opened the window without any warning. His voice was quite loud. Qi Fei was startled and buried his head lower: Is this man too reckless, afraid that others won't hear it?

It was strange, there was no movement, the night became quieter, and even one or two insects were heard.

The window opened wide, and the man turned over and there was still no sound in the room. Qi Fei pulled a ball of rotten grass, squeezed out the grass juice, caught it, and then covered her mouth and nose. When she turned into the window, the room was still very quiet and she didn't even hear footsteps.

The moonlight is so bright, and the decorations in the room are very clear. This is the bedroom of the Seventh Prince?

Qi Fei was not in the mood to look at the decorations at this moment, but just lowered her body and searched: the figure in front of her probably did not hear her movements, but was touching forward. Is he a thief? Or an assassin?

If it was an assassin, he was really brave. The skills of the Seventh Prince were like ghosts in his eyes. Yes, he put the medicine on, and she sucked it, and there was a little sweetness in the air. Suddenly he wanted to call himself too stupid, and his head began to faint: After all, she was hit first? Are she a pig?

Suddenly, the candlelight in the inner room lit up, and she saw the black shadow turning around and running towards her. She knew it was not good, so she turned around and wanted to run out, but she didn't expect that her legs became weak. At this moment, a figure in the inner room floated out, neither fast nor slow, but she happened to be blocking the window, her hair was like a waterfall, her white clothes fluttering, and her eyes were terrifying. Did he become a spirit?
Chapter completed!