Ghost King and Concubine

Chapter 84 Trial marriage [6]

Sikong Boyi didn't expect her to ask such a rhetorical question, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

Jia Ai smiled again, but there was more sarcasm in this smile.

"Because of my looks? Or because I'm not stupid anymore? Sikong Boyi, no matter what the reason is, I, Duan Jiaai, will never hand myself over to someone I don't agree with."

As soon as she finished speaking, she turned her head without hesitation, left the handsome man behind, and went back to her room.

Sikong Boyi didn't leave right away, he took a few steps forward, stopped under the perennial evergreen, looked at its flourishing branches and leaves, wondering what he was thinking.

At night, there was a dead silence, everyone had rested, but Sikong Boyi did not come back.

Jia Ai would notice this not because she cared about him, but to guard against him. Now that he didn't come back, it was naturally better.

During the day, after being separated from Sikong Boyi, she went out for a few laps by herself. The name was to say that she was hungry, but in reality, she wanted to check everything about Prince Xuan's mansion.

I always feel that a majestic palace should not be so simple, but it is indeed so simple.

Sikong Hanrui said that Sikong Boyi would stay out at night every 23rd, and Jiaai guessed... a man is a lower body animal, so it is understandable what he did.

But Sikong Hanrui said that the man went to a Buddhist temple.

It's unbelievable...but it's not surprising.

According to Sikong Boyi's expressionless and stiff expression, it will be a matter of time before he breaks into Buddhism.

In the dark night, the dark shadows flew out of the guest room with a brisk attitude, rushed into the main room, and went straight to Sikong Boyi's master bedroom.

The black figure's whole body was covered in black, and he didn't even let go of his head. Only two holes were dug out for his eyes, revealing a pair of big eyes.

She grinned badly, and took out a piece of gold as thin as a silkworm's wing from her bosom. She walked to the window, looked around, inserted the piece of gold into the crack of the window, and carefully put aside the gold inside. The window bolt, her movements were very delicate and light, so that there was no sound during the whole process.

Even if she knew that there was no one inside, she would not take any risks to prevent any emergencies in the palace.

After moving the door latch, she pushed open the small window, jumped in through the window lightly, and then closed the door and window carefully.

I didn't see any guards in this house during the day, so it doesn't mean there won't be any at night, it's better to be careful.

She went to the corner and opened the fire folder. The light from the fire folder was very small, and the range of illumination was also very small. Although it made her move a little harder, it could not attract the attention of others.

With the faint light, she took a look at the room. The room was large, but it was dual-purpose. The innermost wall was the bed, and the left wall was the bookcase and desk.

Will the list be there?

Of course it was a search, but she was professional, even if someone moved something, she would put it back exactly where it was, but the list is not here.

In fact, thinking about it, that list must be extremely important, and it cannot be placed in a place where it can be seen casually. It is just to prevent Sikong Boyi from having it. The place that is most likely to be suspected is the safest place. Playing this kind of psychological tactics, that's why she looked for it again.

Jiaai's eyes fell, and she glanced at a piece of white paper on the table. There were a few numbers written on the white paper. The font was elegant and vigorous. Although the strokes were simple, they were written vividly.

(End of this chapter)