I really don't want to be a disaster

Xia Xiaoman nodded: "Take me to see the emperor's uncle."

"I obey, Princess Eldest." The servant girl raised her head and smiled, her eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and she looked at Senior Brother Jian who was about to follow up as a transparent person, and whispered in a soft tone: "My lord Immortal, please stay, the lord has said that tonight only the eldest princess is invited to go to the main hall to have a talk."

She deliberately put a little stress on the word "only".

Jian Nanchun's face darkened, hesitating whether to get mad or not.

At this moment, the token in his arms trembled, prompting "You have new news".

Xia Xiaoman waved his hand: "Senior Brother Jian, don't worry, Xiaoman and Uncle Huang are just reminiscing about the old days and gossip about family affairs. Brother Jian should rest early, don't hurt yourself."

The implication is, I'm fine, don't follow me.

Jian Nanchun lowered his head, nodded after a while, and said only one word: "Okay."

Brother Jian stayed in the yard.

Xia Xiaoman was alone, followed the maid, followed the pebble path, crossed the courtyard wall, and went to the main hall of Zhennan Palace.

……

As soon as the two left, Jian Nanchun immediately took out the token and called out to his junior brother.

"Junior Brother Lin, Junior Brother Lin, Junior Brother Lin, Junior Sister is in danger, Junior Sister is in danger, surround yourself."

"Don't worry, I've already secretly followed."

Lin Yi quickly sent a reply.

This made Jian Nanchun very suspicious, how did this guy follow, and still send messages openly?

"Which elder did you learn from?"

For some reason, even though he knew that Lin Yixiu was superficial, the other party's relaxed tone reassured him inexplicably, so Jian Nanchun began to argue and ask about other things.

"Oh, this is the 'stalking technique', which was taught privately by a hidden senior surnamed Chen in the sect."

"The one surnamed Chen?" Jian Nanchun was taken aback, why hadn't he heard of this senior surnamed Chen?

"He said he was her senior brother in charge."

"..."

"They are going to go in, hang up first, and then contact if there is something to do. But having said that, this Prince Nan has a good eye. If nothing else, just this maid, in the Wanxiang Building in Yecheng, can be the number one card, tsk Tut tut. OVER."

How the hell are you still concerned about whether the maid can be the number one brothel?

Jian Nanchun held the patina token in his hand, in the cold wind, silently messed up.

……

the other side.

Yi Lin followed halfway, and soon reached the warning line.

"Princess wait a moment."

said the servant girl.

Yi Lin watched helplessly as the maid pointed at him with her tight buttocks, and flicked towards the "Forbidden Spirit Charm" hanging on the beam, and saw the candle in the bronze oil lamp flickering on and off, and the maid said again: "Princess, please." .”

The two crossed the cordon one after another.

far away.

In the shadows behind the rockery.

Erin frowned.

Sure enough, the cordon was like a password door.

To pass the cordon, in addition to forcibly destroying the door, it is also possible to open it with a password.

The oil lamp in the maid's hand, there is another mystery?

Doesn't it look like some kind of magic weapon?

No matter how weak Xia Xiaoman was, he was still at the ninth level of Qi Containing and possessed a cultivation base.

But when Xia Xiaoman passed by, the alarm was not triggered, obviously the maid did something.

And Prince Nan's vomit in the yard every morning seems to be practicing some kind of kung fu, but didn't he trigger the alarm?

"The secrecy work is done very well."

Yi Lin has found a lot of information in the past few days, but he hasn't figured out how to cross the cordon.

However, it doesn't matter, he has another way.

Yi Lin's perception was released, and after confirming that there was no one around, she slapped her right wrist and hurried into the center.

Inside the hub, yellow sand filled the sky.

In the middle of the oasis, on the lake, three mother spirits are tirelessly sharpening their rusty swords.

Yi Lin came in a hurry, but she still floated on the way and took a look in front of the Deviant Sword.

"Master!"

"Master."

"Master, um~"

Bai Xiaoyi, Nie Hongxiu, and Gaya Qinmei have already unified the address of Yi Lin in the past 13 years and have become more down-to-earth, but they can tell who is calling by the tone of voice. very different.

"It seems that the progress is good, you guys continue to work hard!"

In fact, the rust on the Deviation Sword did not show any signs of falling off.But Yi Lin didn't know how to do it, so she had to use the dead sword as a living sword to see if she could remove the rust.By the way, what is the material of the Deviant Sword? It's a good legendary item, it's not copper or iron, how can it be rusted if it's rusted?

Jill, you can't!

Yi Lin bid farewell to the three hardworking mother spirits indignantly, and came to the soul clone on the throne to establish a connection with the soul clone.

He quickly transported all the accumulated aura in his body into the body of the soul clone.

With the input of spiritual energy, the translucent soul clone solidified again.

After doing all this, the meridians in Yi Lin's body were empty again, and her cultivation base plummeted, once again dropped from the sixth level of Qi to zero.

Yi Lin came and went in a hurry, and the time she stayed in the hub was almost negligible.

When he opened his eyes again, Xia Xiaoman's butt had just entered the main hall door.

Although she didn't want to see Xia Xiaoman, no matter what she said, she was still her junior junior sister, so she couldn't be put in danger.

While thinking, Yi Lin activated her skills.

A shadow that was so faint that it was almost imperceptible easily crossed the cordon, and slipped into the hall through the cracks in the closed hall door.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 863 Is this a showdown?

Zhennan Palace.

Inside the main hall.

Resplendent and resplendent, like a palace.

The carved dragon stone pillars are painted with gold paint, and the dragon heads are hideous and lifelike.

On the carved dragon stone pillars, copper lamps were lit, and every corner of the main hall was filled with light, and there were almost no dark corners.

Yi Lin's shadow moved along the stone pillar, and soon hid on the beam.

As soon as Yi Lin stepped onto the beam, she realized something was wrong.

A group of men in black were lying on the beams, like hibernating tortoises, holding their breath and motionless.

"Are you actually avoiding the perception of telekinetic power? What kind of skill, tortoise breath Dafa?"

Irene was stunned.

These men in black were thin, with bulging waists, and hidden weapons.They crouch in the dark, like shadows, imperceptible.

"These are the professional assassins from Bodhisattva House?"

Yi Lin ran to the top of their heads, while counting the heads, she secretly speculated on the meaning of twenty assassins hiding on the beam of the main hall of the Zhennan Palace.

Are these assassins here to assassinate King Zhennan... or are they people from King Zhennan?

The latter is estimated to be more likely.

They are equipped with the means to shield spiritual consciousness, so they are really professional.

Yi Lin silently praised the dedication of more than 20 people on the other side, then ignored them for the time being, and stayed by their side, watching the movement below.

This kind of person really can't make Yi Lin feel a sense of crisis.

Assassin Assassin, an assassin is called an assassin when he hides. Once exposed under Yi Lin's nose, it is almost like an experience pack.

Speaking of which, Yi Lin was slightly interested in their stealth skills.

Of course, it's only "slightly interested", and I don't want it very much.

His two stealth skills, as long as he doesn't encounter too outrageous existence, can be unimpeded anywhere. Learning their stealth skills is just icing on the cake, dispensable.He has too much knowledge to ponder now, so he has to pick and choose.

below.

Apart from the two uncles and nephews, there is no one else in the empty hall.

...It seems that there is no one, but in fact there are many people on the beams.

King Zhennan was wearing a brocade robe with open breasts, and sat lazily on a soft couch above the main hall with an undefended posture.

In front of King Zhennan, a horizontal table had already been set up, covered with soft cattail.Cakes, fruits, and water are placed on the horizontal table.

"Hiccup~"

Xia Xiaoman looked at the exquisite pastries on the table and subconsciously burped, losing his appetite.

He was just full from the supper brought by Yi Lin, but now he feels sick when he sees food.

King Zhennan: "?"

He obviously heard the hiccup.

"Ahem, Xiaoman has seen Uncle Huang."

Xia Xiaoman performed the royal ceremony according to his seniority.

"You and my uncle and nephew, there is no need to be too polite, just sit down." Zhennan Wang flicked his long sleeves and said with a smile: "The emperor thought that my good niece was hungry late at night, but I didn't expect you to come here with a full stomach. But let the emperor worry about me."

Xia Xiaoman's pretty face flushed slightly, a little embarrassed, but she sat down anyway.

Xia Xiaoman: "..."

King Zhennan: "..."

After these words, the uncle and nephew fell into an awkward silence.

Really embarrassing.

Yi Lin felt it even on the beams.

If it was another place, he might be able to pick out a villa.

While mourning Xia Xiaoman's embarrassing situation, Yi Lin looked at King Zhennan at the same time.

When Yi Lin was walking around the city, she glanced at King Zhennan from afar.

Zhennan Wang has a protruding forehead, pointed eyebrows, narrow and long eyes with hidden pupils.The body is slender and long, and he likes to take two big steps and take half a step when walking.What impresses Yi Lin the most is that King Zhennan wears a sapphire ring finger on his right thumb. He has a habit of rubbing the finger ring on his thumb with his index finger. This weird, almost awkward posture makes Yi Lin It's uncomfortable to watch, and it's hard not to be impressed.

at last.

King Zhennan broke the silence.

He rubbed the jade wrench on his thumb with weird gestures, and his heavy voice echoed in the hall.

"This farewell is 13 years."

Zhennan Wang's cheekbones and forehead are high, and candles are flickering around, casting a mottled shadow on Zhennan Wang's face.It was obviously a nostalgic expression, but when it fell on his face, it looked a bit cold.

"Yes, Uncle Emperor..." Xia Xiaoman replied crisply, "It's been 13 years."

"This king still clearly remembers that year, you were still young and ignorant. But your brother has already stepped into the position of supreme." Zhennan Wang's gaze fell to the empty space, as if he was recalling the lively scene of the empty alley at that time : "On that day, the huge capital of Qing Dynasty celebrated the new emperor's ascension to the throne. On that day, Concubine Shu carried the young new emperor in her arms and climbed to the throne step by step. This king still remembers the scene like that. Oh, sorry, things are different, the former concubine Shu is now the empress dowager."