Zhong Qingye, dressed in black, quietly stuck to the golden glazed tiles of the imperial study room. In order to prevent herself from being discovered by the patrolling soldiers walking around in the distance, she had to move her body to a dark corner and use a dagger.
He opened a gap in a glazed tile and peeked down.【】
The man sitting in Yushu's room, in the warm candlelight, was dressed in white like snow, and his black hair was scattered behind him, hiding his face. Zhong Qingye couldn't see his face, but with only one glance, he clearly had a strange feeling spreading.
Come to mind.
This feeling is inexplicable but also extremely familiar. The man's figure is imprinted in Zhong Qingye's pupils, and every inch tells the story of familiarity.
Does she know this person?
Zhong Qingye frowned slightly and raised his head to glance at the soldiers who were coming and going not far away. The outside of the imperial study room was tightly guarded, and even a fool could guess that something was unusual. She thought before that there was something important hidden in this room.
That's why such strict protection is needed. Now think about it, maybe in addition to protection, it may also be a kind of imprisonment.
Who is this man, and why does he appear in the Dongshang Palace, which has been turned into a rebel place? Is he an enemy or a friend? Is he a prisoner or one of the rebels?
Zhong Qingye's head was filled with questions. This man she accidentally discovered aroused all her curiosity, so much so that she forgot her purpose of coming for a moment. She concentrated on observing the man's movements carefully, trying to find something useful.
clues.
The man sat motionless on the chair. From Zhong Qingye's awkward angle, he could only reach his chin, which was as thin and small as a jade cone. His snow-colored skin had a porcelain-like halo under the warm candlelight.
It doesn't take much to guess that this is another monster-like man.
But... why can't he just move?!
After observing like this for nearly ten minutes, the man still didn't move. Zhong Qingye couldn't help but feel a little impatient. He cautiously turned his head to the side, almost touching the glazed tiles, but he still couldn't figure out what the man was doing.
face.
etc!
Her eyes suddenly widened, and she was stunned as the man stretched out his hand and took out a small pen from the pen holder on one side. With the movement, his body moved slightly, revealing the left half of his face.
Slender and smooth facial contours, black hair, white face, the contrast between black and white is shocking. There is a small silver ring on his left ear, which looks like an old-fashioned earring, and half of his face is exposed
His face made Zhong Qingye stunned and stunned.
This...isn't this guy Feng Jin?
Why did he appear in Dongshang? Didn't he go to the Southern Territory?
The questions in Zhong Qingye's head suddenly became square. It was like a gravity car with full power in her mind, spinning and turning desperately, which made her feel dizzy. However, when she looked carefully with her dilated pupils, she saw that the man
It doesn’t look like Feng Jin anymore.
After all, he only had half of his face, and his facial features were not clear. Zhong Qingye had a hard time telling whether this guy was Feng Jin or just slightly similar to him. But one thing was certain, there was absolutely nothing like this on the left side of Feng Jin’s face.
Patterns on men’s faces!
On the exposed half of the man's face, below the eyes and above the cheekbones, a crescent moon pattern is outlined with gold powder. The lines are extremely charming, like a beautiful picture carefully drawn by a beautiful woman. The golden crescent moon shines in the candlelight.
The golden powder shimmers in a fascinating way. If it weren't for the reflection, Zhong Qingye wouldn't have noticed this gadget on his face.
Zhong Qingye was sure that this guy was a man, but she couldn't figure it out. If he was a woman, for example, how could a man like to paint on his face with gold powder? This guy couldn't be a transvestite, right?
Zhong Qingye was lost in his own thoughts and suddenly lost control of the strength in his hand. The dagger moved slightly and slid against the golden glazed tiles, making an unpleasant squeaking sound.
"Who!?"
I didn't expect that the man in the room had such sharp ears. Almost at the same moment, Zhong Qingye heard his stern scolding. Zhong Qingye frowned slightly. Not only his face, but also his voice was very similar to Feng Jin's.
Could it really be Feng Jin?
Too bad!
This thought just passed through Zhong Qingye's mind when he suddenly thought about his situation. He didn't care about the man's exposed face and hurriedly retracted his body and rolled down neatly. He also didn't care about hiding his body.
He stepped on the edge of the glazed tiles and ran quickly in the direction he came from.
At the same time, she heard a man shouting loudly in the room, and glanced to the side. A large number of soldiers had heard the movement, and dense footsteps suddenly rushed towards the room.
Damn it, it really capsized in the gutter this time!
"There! There are assassins!" Someone yelled at the top of his lungs first. Suddenly, hundreds of torches burned brightly, illuminating a 500-meter radius. Zhong Qing set leaves on the big tree 100 meters away.
, the brightness of the fire did not allow her to run down and change clothes. In desperation, she had to turn over again and rolled behind a corner, hiding her figure.
If someone catches him this time, Feng Jin had better pray that he never appears in front of her!
Zhong Qingye's big thinking came into play again, and at this time he did not forget to slander Feng Jin.
"Quick! Quick! Quick! The assassin is hiding on the roof, go and get the ladder!" I don't know which man was yelling at the top of his voice. Zhong Qingye frowned and quickly glanced at the surrounding environment.
Look for places to hide and change clothes.
Zhong Qingye is arrogant, but not to the point of overestimating her own capabilities. Now she is only one person, but the opponent has tens of thousands of soldiers and horses. Even if she is made of iron, one person and one kick can crush her.
Since you can't fight directly, you have no choice but to hide first. If you want to hide, of course you have to change your clothes. Otherwise, others will be able to identify you at a glance, so what else do you have to hide.
While observing, Zhong Qingye blamed Yeluxie several times in her mind, blaming that guy. If it weren't for his secret obstruction, she would have figured out the Dongshang Palace a long time ago. It would not be like this now.
A black eye!
Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a palace not far away. Zhong Qingye's eyes suddenly lit up. Without saying a word, he jumped out of his hiding place, held on to the roof, turned over, and landed on the other side.