And Liunian quickly memorized this map, and then she went upstairs and went out without even bothering to change out of her pajamas and went straight to find the little milk bag.
Her paralyzed face hides her strong wisdom. Even if she loses her memory, her wisdom is still not reduced by half.
Naturally, as soon as he left the house, a servant came to ask him why.
Liu Nian was very good at dealing with these servants, and she acted like a eldest lady and shouted at them: "Stay away from me and don't worry about it." [
The servants stepped aside automatically, but some loyal old slaves came around to persuade them: "It's not safe for Miss to go out so late."
Liunian became more and more angry: "Are you the lady here or am I?"
The old slave immediately calmed down
The people in this castle have a strict hierarchy. Naturally, the top ones are Xiao Ning'er and Xiao Jue, who are two direct bloodlines. Everyone must obey any order they give. Therefore, the real master of Xiao Ning'er and Xiao Jue is still Xiao. Ning'er
So no one dared to stop the fleeting words once they came out
In the blink of an eye, he walked towards 433 extremely arrogantly. 433 is to put it bluntly, the fourth floor of the castle basement is usually used to hold prisoners.
Tight surveillance makes it difficult for prisoners to escape
But if Fleeting Time has authority, her body is the highest authority
Fingerprints, pupils, blood...
Having the highest level of bloodline in the fleeting years naturally has the highest level of authority.
So those high-tech doors for defense are of no use to the fleeting years.
She doesn't need to worry at all about being hurt by the traps secretly installed in the castle.
So Liu Nian "rashly" came to the entrance of the basement and opened the door with his fingerprint, and Xiao Jue stood there.
Fleeting time frowned
Xiao Jue said coldly: "Where are you going so late?"
Liunian knew that he was exposed, so he didn't mind exposing himself a little more: "Look at the little milk bag."
Xiao Jue's eyebrows instantly tightened: "That little bastard"
Years of anger
Depend on[
little bastard
Xiao Jue, you dare to say that
I could bear it the first time, but what would I become if I couldn't bear it the second time?
At this moment, Liu Nian looks like an unruly and willful young lady: "He is a little bastard. What kind of little bastard am I? His mother, you are no better. Little bastard, his uncle."
Xiao Jue's face instantly turned black, as if it was stained with ink.
The poisonous tongue of fleeting years is still very destructive.
Xiao Jue frowned and said, "Do you have to go?"
Liunian nodded fiercely: "If you don't look at him, how can I be sure if he has been bullied by you? Besides, Xiao Jue and we are already engaged, right?"
After hearing the previous words, Xiao Jue's face became even more ugly.
Only the phrase "engagement" made Xiao Jue feel better.
He said: "I will go with you"
That tone is completely irresistible
In a fleeting moment, he showed great disgust
Xiao Jue became more and more sure of him and said, "You just want to confirm whether he is safe or not. It doesn't matter whether I am around or not. And in this case, I can't use 'Yongye' casually."
Everything he said was so reasonable that I couldn't refuse him in this fleeting time.
Xu Liunian looked depressed and defeated, but he was already smiling softly in his heart.
snort
Xiao Jue, I knew you would accompany me
But having you by my side saves me a lot of trouble
The most important thing is to do it right under your nose so that it won't be completely exposed.
In his heart, Liu Nian was still led downstairs by Xiao Jue with great reluctance.