Dressed as a female partner, she was spotted by the reborn male protagonist

Liu Xinzhi was Xiao Wujiu's military advisor and was very important in the Royal Palace and the Tiger Roar Army.

Xiao Wujiu only looked at him deeply, "Whoever ambushed Miss Ruan this time must die!"

The palace guards took the order and went down to deliver the order.

Xiao Wujiu took the twelve guards and set out to find Ruan Mianmian.

"My lord, more than half of the killers in the alley were killed with one sword. I'm afraid Hai Lan can't do it..." Qing Feng reported the investigation back to Xiao Wujiu.

Xiao Wujiu raised his hand to stop him from continuing, "Order people to clean up this place and find out where these killers come from."

After being attacked after the last spring banquet, he knew that Ruan Mianmian had some skills, but he didn't expect Ruan Mianmian to be so strong.

Maybe stronger than his twelve guards!

"who are you?"

Xiao Wujiu whispered, his voice was very small, and he was talking to himself.

"My lord, there are traces of the princess ahead." Qingluan is extremely good at lightness. He has already explored the busy city ahead, found clues, and turned back to find Xiao Wujiu.

Xiao Wujiu tightened the reins, and the remaining 12 people behind him also gathered and followed Xiao Wujiu and rode away quickly.

The group stopped near Baiyun Temple.

"My lord, the blood stains disappeared from here." Qingluan was sweating on his head. With his tracking level, he couldn't find any trace of the princess. He was afraid that the princess...

"The two of you are heading in the same direction, spread out and look for it." Xiao Wujiu said coldly. The anger and ice in his words were the first time the Twelve Guards had seen him, and they all mustered up all their energy to look for them.

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Baiyun Temple

Ruan Mianmian, who had just pulled out the poisonous nails, was lying on the bed tired and didn't want to move at all.

The wounds in other places also began to hurt, making her feel as uncomfortable as being eaten by ants.

Who is it that took this action?When she gets better, she will definitely kill this person's lair!

Zhuowu knocked on the door and opened the door after hearing Ruan Mianmian's voice.

"My little friend, your husband is looking for you."

Ruan Mianmian almost couldn't hold back the blood in his chest.

She hadn't heard this word for a long time, but it was extremely inappropriate to apply it to her and Xiao Wujiu. The two of them were just using each other to get what they needed.

"Don't talk nonsense, it's just a transaction."

Wu Wu nodded, "I understand, I understand, marriage first, love later, that's what's popular."

Ruan Mianmian was too lazy to explain to him, "Where are the others?"

Zhuowu made a silent gesture, sat next to Ruan Mianmian, and whispered quietly, "Ignore him for now, I have something to ask you for help."

Ruan Mianmian glanced at him sideways, lay back on the bed, and said nothing at all.

Realization became anxious, "How about I give you one hundred enlightened Bodhi beads."

Ruan Mianmian turned his head away and closed his eyes to rest.

"Hey, no matter how many people ask for it, I can't get it from you. Not to mention the dignitaries, even the Queen Mother, she stayed with me for three years before I gave it to her."

Ruan Mianmian yawned, "I have heard that Baiyun Temple is very effective in the past, but since you are the abbot, forget it."

Realization became even more urgent, "Don't be like this. After I became a monk, I devoted myself to practicing Buddhism. It has been more than ten years now."

Ruan Mianmian had just pulled out the poisonous nail, but now she was really sleepy and had reached her limit.

"So, how about the palm technique I just used? I'll leave it to you."

Ruan Mianmian's eyes lit up, and she realized that the palm just now was quite powerful, but she had forgotten. Could it be that this realization was also a practitioner's?
Realizing looked at Ruan Mianmian's eyes and hurriedly explained, "Hey, I used to be a translator, but I have never practiced these. This chapter was discovered in the Hidden Gold Pavilion, and it is integrated with Buddhism, so I only learned [-]/[-] of it." .”

Ruan Mianmian was happy in her heart. She was so powerful out of ten. She had learned it so that she could take revenge. The man in black robe was definitely no match for her. "Then tell me, what do you want me to do for you?" Ruan Mianmian was still very vigilant. Master Wu had a great reputation, and all he had to say was to give someone a consecrated Buddhist bead, and the people who were willing to work for him were like a crucian carp crossing a river.

"When I was the emperor, I left something in the palace. Just help me take it out."

"What?" Ruan Mianmian was beating in her heart. After all, the emperor has been replaced, and this matter is too dangerous.

"An octagonal glass box." Zhiwu paused, "It's hard to say whose hands this thing is now. We need to look for it in the palace. It's just right for you to go to the palace to express gratitude after your wedding."

Ruan Mianmian rolled her eyes, knowing that this person had already made a plan.

Seeing this, Zhuowu took out a light blue brocade-covered book and placed it in front of Ruan Mianmian.

He also patiently explained his experiences one by one.

Ruan Mianmian just wanted to praise him, he was quite a nice person.

After realizing it, he closed the book and said in a pretentious manner, "By the way! I just forgot to mention that there is an expert in the palace whose skills are far superior to mine. Be careful when you are looking for things."

Ruan Mianmian kicked Zhiwu on the butt, "You plotted against me!"

Zhuowu put his hands in his hands and stood next to Ruan Mianmian with a silly smile, not denying it at all.

She was so enlightened that she saw everything and was too embarrassed to refuse.

"Don't worry, if you learn this palm technique ten times ten times, you should be able to beat him."

Ruan Mianmian wants to kick people even more. Only by learning ten times ten can we have a tie!
"Who is that person?"

"do not know!"

After realizing what he said, he quickly moved two steps to the side so that Ruan Mianmian couldn't kick him. "Last time I entered the palace, the other party also had his face covered, so he couldn't see clearly at all."

"Male and female?"

"do not know."

Ruan Mianmian glared at Suiwu who was five steps away from her, gritting her teeth in anger.

"Abbot, Abbot..."

The young novice's voice came from outside the door, "His Royal Highness is here."

Realizing coughed, his voice was solemn and solemn, which fit his image of an old monk very well, "I understand, please come in, His Royal Highness."

The steps of the young novice gradually went further and further away.

Zhuowu hurriedly opened the door and ran away, "Don't forget our agreement. If anything happens later, you can ask someone to come to me."

Ruan Mianmian gave him a look of contempt at his retreating back. She was so afraid of what the King of England would do and would not eat him.

Not long after, the King of England strode into the room, his face as dark as the bottom of a pot. Seeing Ruan Mianmian lying lazily on the bed, his footsteps became gentler.

"Can I go?"

Ruan Mianmian shook his head.

Xiao Wujiu turned his back and squatted down. After waiting for a few breaths and seeing that Ruan Mianmian didn't respond, he slowly said, "You are injured on your back, so I can't hold you."

Ruan Mianmian's originally shocked O-shaped mouth opened even wider.

She thought about it carefully, and the relationship between the two of them probably wasn't that close yet.

The door was pushed open. Seeing that Miss Ruan San had been found, Qingfeng bent down and saluted, "Your Majesty, the Twelve Guards have checked the surrounding area. There is nothing abnormal."

He paused, but did not hear any instructions from his master. Qingfeng tried his best to recall that Miss Ruan San was injured when she entered the door just now.

Therefore, with his master's best intentions in mind, Qing Feng said rashly, "I will carry Miss Ruan San back."

"No need!" Qing Feng felt a layer of frost forming on his body, as if he had fallen into an ice cave.