When Lady Jiayang heard this, she quickly begged her to ask. Cao Xiwan felt that she would not be able to find out if she asked Miss Fan. That female official was very strange. She was even weirder than the Qingluo female ghost. But such a strange female official came to her.
Something must be going on.
"Your manager, Su, dropped the note in the second wife's saucer, so I didn't expect to see it."
Cao Xiwan was stunned. Manager Su? Isn't she the wife of the Su Cai family? She turned around and saw that the Su family's aunt was still standing far away at the entrance of the stacked corridor, and some girls were talking.
Aunt Su family, she is the confidant of the second wife!
Cao Xiwan wanted to ask a few more questions, but Miss Fan didn't have the time. "I heard that the powerful old nun from Shizi's family has lived in seclusion in the mountains." Miss Fan informed her with a cold face. Her face seemed to be telling her.
Take her to the Ministry of Criminal Justice for questioning.
"Oh." She didn't care about this person. She reluctantly dealt with her only for Lady Jia Shu's sake. It was also for the sake of Yingying and Yan Yan.
"My godmother, I'm asking you if you want to go."
"Where to go?"
"Tonight, at the third watch of the night, the Prince's Mansion, Prince Qin's Mansion."
"..." She sighed deeply, but she already knew in her heart that it was because of this.
Last time, Yingying and Yanyan specially delivered words from the palace. They were enemies of He Laoni's disciples. Yingying and Yanyan asked her to come together to cause trouble in Zizi's mansion.
She declined politely at the time: "They are all people with errands. Entering the palace in the middle of the night is breaking the night ban. It is not good to follow the king's laws."
Now she said this again. Ms. Fan said with a cold face: "Fart." She paused, "This is what my godmother asked me to convey."
"..."
Aunt Ying and Aunt Yan asked Miss Fan to bring this word to Cao Xiwan.
Miss Fan is the goddaughter of Aunt Ying. She works as a female official in the Prince of Tang's Mansion just to monitor the movements of He Laoni in the Prince of Qin's Mansion.
Since she insisted on refusing for the second time, Miss Fan turned around without saying a word.
This temper was really bad, she thought. She would not be able to make friends in the yamen like this, as she would have no connections and no news. But Ms. Fan was friendly enough, so she told Aunt Su immediately when she saw that she had dropped the note.
She was thinking, staring at the wife of Su Cai's family in the distance. The housekeeper greeted Ms. Fan.
——She is carrying the second wife behind her back, whose orders are she listening to?
Cao Xiwan sighed secretly and said loudly: "Your prince, what do you think about this marriage?"
"Ask your Lord Marquis." Ms. Fan didn't even look back. Aunt Su's wife didn't dare to say a word.
"……"really.
Mrs. Jia Shu cried non-stop and Cao Xiwan had a headache. She decisively participated in the night-time smashing operation.
There were torches in the corridor between the palace walls, and Grandma Ying and Grandma Yan came out of the palace.
She was waiting at the fork in the road.
Aunt Ying looked her over a few times and saw that she was carrying a sword and wearing a blue eunuch uniform, and asked in surprise: "Eunuch?"
"Yes. My surname is Liu." She cupped her hands, "The two characters are like the sea."
Yingying and Yanyan felt like they had heard this name somewhere, but since it was not one of their own, it seemed that it was none of their business that she was pretending to be someone who broke into the prince's house at night.
"How much hatred?" Yan Yan is sixty years old, but she is still curious.
"It's okay with me. I'll help him become famous in the capital, otherwise it will be difficult for him to do business." She sighed, feeling that Liu Ji's shop has not become rich yet simply because Liu Ruhai is not well-known in the military attaché circle.
She has to try harder.
So, Eunuch Liu - no, Eunuch Cao, covered with a scarf, followed the two nuns at a not too far distance, passing through the endless corridors along the palace walls.
In the deep tunnel, there was the sound of tearing wind, the cheerful laughter of Yingying and Yanyan, her muttering about settling accounts, and the patrol officer's shout: "Who? Password."
"Master Su Dao will not repay his debts. Password!" She replied solemnly.
"..." The roar of laughter from the old female officials, her sincere explanation, and the roar of laughter from all the beasts and ghosts of the City Patrol Department all resounded.
There are rows of red lanterns with the words "City Patrol Division" in them, with a young flag official holding a gun in the middle. Su Jintian is not coming to patrol today, and the person in charge of the rotation is another junior brother from Biying Palace:
Yan Shuangliu.
She harassed Yan Shuangliu and took the opportunity to pick her favorite password tonight. When Yan Shuangliu heard this, he got angry and replied loudly: "The young girl is sick and sick."
She chuckled, feeling that the pair of passwords she had chosen were so neat and unique.
[Su Daojun refuses to repay his debts, and the young girl is sick and sick]
So talented. The spies never thought of such interesting passwords.
With a proud smile, she flew past Yan Shuangliu and his group, taking the opportunity to touch Yan Shuangliu's face.
Yan Shuangliu was on guard for a long time. The shadow of the gun flew like a silver wheel in her hand, and a series of twelve killing moves bloomed like pear flowers in the darkness. She let out a sigh, and her figure flew like snowflakes, breaking through the gun wall like a ghost.
, bullied him in front of him. This wonderful light skill aroused countless cheers from the fans on all sides.
But her fingertips only touched the tip of his nose, and she smiled: "Not bad, not bad - I haven't seen him in a few days, so he looks different."
"How about better than Xiao Qiao?"
"The difference between you and Xiao Qiao is appearance, not skill."
Yan Shuangliu cursed angrily: "Last time you said it was the skills that were inferior, not the face!"
She had already vanished into thin air.
Su Jintian's junior brothers are all so weird. She used to help take care of the children, which was really tiring.
She complained to Yingying Yanyan, but Grandma Yan smiled: "Is he also your nephew, a filial child?"
She sighed, "I'm not as good as a piece of candy, so why do you think I'm raising a child?"
She started complaining about a piece of candy, nagging, thinking that if Yan Shuangliu became an official in the future, married a wife, and returned to Biying Palace, he would definitely not remember that she had stolen maple sugar from the neighborhood behind his back when he was a child.
Finally, she quietly concluded, "Xiao Qiao and Xiao Shuang are the cutest. I won't tell them."
Who else doesn't know that you like these two the most? Aunt Lian Ying has already noticed that her two favorite children are more easy-going with her. The other junior brothers and sisters, including the owl gun Yan Shuangliu, have the same temperament as Su Jintian.
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Old trees, small courtyard, nest of crows.
Moonlight.
Liu Ruhai was sitting in the dark hall and saw with his own eyes a familiar green shadow flashing like a ghost in the moonlight in front of the window. Cao Xiwan, dressed in a strange blue eunuch uniform, followed two palace female officials and flashed out of the inner room.
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They walked out of the passage along the palace wall and slipped out from the west wing of Kaifeng's old man's courtyard.
The moment he stepped out of the courtyard, Cao Xiwan suddenly turned his head and looked into the dark, unlit hall.
Liu Ruhai was shocked.
Yingying turned around: "What's wrong?"
"It's like someone is looking at me."
"My senior brother is meditating."
"Well..." She looked at her husband's figure sitting cross-legged in the dark room. In the past month or two, Kaikai had often meditated at the second watch. Until the fourth watch, she also noticed.
Yingying Yanyan also sighed: "My senior brother is getting old. I didn't expect that I could still practice like this."
Eunuch Kaifeng, nicknamed Kaikai.
My husband was actually controlled by Liu Ruhai using hypnosis. Every time he meditated at this time, he could not hear any sound. It was convenient for Liu Ruhai to enter the palace wall.
Cao Xiwan always felt that something was wrong, but when she looked at Yingying and Yanyan, she seemed to have no doubts at all. The old devils would definitely not tell her their secrets.
She turned around and jumped onto the wall, disappearing like smoke in the moonlight.
Liu Ruhai remained motionless. He was hidden in the darkness and sat behind Eunuch Kaifeng.
He looked through the window at the empty wall between the old branches. For the first time, he felt the cold sweat dripping from his forehead. How did she find out?
When it comes to the Nine Transformations of the Netherworld, there are quite a few people practicing it now.
She had never been so alert.
He was originally going to cut off the road today, but after much hesitation, he got up and quietly chased her out.