Through the crack in the door, Du Yinxiang looked inside, and saw a masked man in black rummaging for something in the bookcase. At the same time, he moved the mural on the wall, and then rummaged through the secret compartment of the bedside bed.

Looking around, it seems that the furnishings in the study are very familiar.

Logically speaking, Qiu Jingtang has always strictly prohibited others from entering and exiting the study. Apart from Qiu Xirou, who is familiar with the situation inside, there are other people who are as familiar as if they have come to their own home.

The man in black stopped by the bookcase for a while, then suddenly pulled out a book from the cabinet, breathed a sigh of relief, and put the book into his arms.

Du Yinxiang's eyes darkened and he had already pushed the door in. He shook his body and reached out with his right hand to grab the book in the hand of the man in black. The man in black was caught off guard. He did not expect that Du Yinxiang would suddenly appear here. His

His skills seemed to be good, he threw the book in the air, jumped into the air, and firmly put the book into his arms, and moved his body to the window, with a cold and sinister look in his eyes.

"Who are you? How come you are so familiar with everything in the study?" Du Yinxiang looked at the man in black with some confusion and asked coldly.[

"The second lady has worked really hard in Beiyan Jiangshan Sheji. Why, instead of staying in the palace to enjoy the glory and wealth, why did she come to the prime minister's house where everything has changed?" The man's voice was a little low, with a hint of ridicule.

And it was clear that his voice was not the original one. It was obvious that this mysterious man in black didn't want others to recognize his voice.

"It seems that you are well aware of everything in the Prime Minister's Mansion. When I came back here, I naturally wanted to pay my respects to the Prime Minister. In the end, he didn't even have a body, and I was heartbroken. So I came back to see, yes

It’s not that we should consider setting up a ceremony for the Prime Minister.

A tomb or something like that. Why, are you here to pay your respects to the Prime Minister? What is your relationship with the Prime Minister? What is the book you took away for?" Du Yinxiang smiled tenderly, turned his wrist, and hid the golden needle.

, and threw it towards the man in black with a hiss.

The man in black seemed to be on guard, and twisted his body to hide. Du Yinxiang stepped forward, turned his palms into claws, and grabbed the man's chest fiercely, trying to remove the books in his arms.
Chapter completed!