Gong Yanmo is also a clever and smart person, so he naturally understands what she wants to experiment with.

Without saying a word, he picked her up and hugged her sideways.

It spun around on the snow very quickly.

Feng Lingyan looked back and said, "Hey, you can walk on the snow without leaving a trace while holding someone in your arms..."

Apart from the original footprints, there is nothing else on the snow on the ground.[

Where Gong Yanmo walked, the snow was still flat...

She jumped down to the ground and checked again, and her eyes suddenly froze.

Where Gong Yanmo had just walked, there was a very shallow half-footprint.

If you don't look carefully, you really can't tell.

"It turns out that even with your light skills, you can't truly walk on the snow without leaving a trace..."

Feng Lingyan said with a smile.

But when she said this sentence, she couldn't laugh anymore.

What even Gong Yanmo couldn't do, that man did it while holding a dead body...

How incredible is that person's martial arts skills?

Is there anyone in this world who is more skilled in Qinggong than Gong Yanmo?

The palace is silent.

He squatted down and carefully examined the footprints on the ground.

Suddenly he said: "Little rabbit, look, what's the difference between these two lines of footprints?"

Feng Lingyan took a look.

The size of the two lines of footprints and the pattern of the soles were exactly the same, so they were obviously left by the same person.

The difference is that the footprints from the ice room to the gate of the outer courtyard are much deeper than the footprints going back...

Feng Lingyan compared it just now and knew that the footprints were left by one of the soldiers who died suddenly.

A sudden movement occurred in her heart, and she shouted: "I understand! The person who stole the body must have restrained the two soldiers after entering the ice room, and asked one of them to carry the body of Little Prince Lin out of the door.
Chapter completed!