Ugly Beauty: The Second Miss Waste

Chapter 113 Bad Things
After Qingcheng sighed, she continued to look at the furnishings of the study. Logically speaking, there should be a secret compartment or a secret room.

But there is not so much time to search, Qingcheng searched in the place where there are most likely hidden compartments and secret rooms, but found nothing
Or is it not in the study at all, but in Murong Yu's bedroom.

Qingcheng flipped through some notebooks and letters on Murong Yu's desk, and after a quick look, there was nothing useful.

Putting everything back to the original place, there was the sound of footsteps outside, Qingcheng pressed her body against the window, and jumped out of the window while waiting for the people outside to step into the study.

In this way, he just avoided the coming person and jumped directly onto the roof.

It feels really cool to have light skills, Qingcheng secretly rejoices in her heart, and is even more grateful to Mu Wanxiang for leaving so many things for her.

The roof of the Wangfu is high in the middle, and the sides gradually decrease from high to low. Qingcheng lay on the roof, breathing lightly, and pricked up his ears to listen to what the people inside were saying.

"Brother Chu, please sit down!" Murong Yu said suddenly, more than polite but not respectful, the other party should be equal to him.

"My dear brother, sit down too." The voice was extremely rough, but Qingcheng could still tell that it was the voice of the man in black in the morning, but now the voice was deliberately made a lot rougher, adding a bit of rough and wild feeling.

"Brother Chu, I wonder if you are interested in considering this king's proposal?" Murong Yu asked lightly, but he was still very disturbed.

"Here, why not open the skylight and speak plainly!" The man surnamed Chu was still talking, but was suddenly interrupted by Murong Yu.

Murong Yu stretched out his palm to signal him not to speak, and then walked to the place where one of the hidden guards was hiding, behind the curtain.

Murong Yu looked at the unconscious guard, with a chill in his eyes, who would dare to plot against the palace.

Chu Ziyue also followed, seeing the man in black lying on the ground, and then looking at Murong Yu's expression, he smiled and watched this scene with interest.

Qingcheng heard the voice suddenly stop, and knew that Murong Yu might have discovered that the hidden guard in the study was unconscious, so he pulled his thin lips, and without staying for a second, he turned directly from the roof to the outside of the wall.

Murong Yu clenched his fists tightly, his joints rattling.

When an important person came to the study to talk about something, if he saw this scene, he might laugh at the uselessness of the palace. Then the other party already looked down on the palace and talked about the following "important matters".

After a moment of thinking, Murong Yu immediately rushed out of the room and flew up to the roof. There was no one there, only the slight loosening of the tiles.

Who is it?Murong Yu's face was extremely gloomy, and when he flew down, he swept his palm past the guards outside the door.

Before the guard knew what happened, he was knocked to the ground by the fierce palm wind.

The more Chu Zi looked at this scene, the more interest in his eyes became stronger. Wen Ziran's eyes behind him moved slightly, and just when Murong Yu's second palm was about to fall, he said, "Wait a minute, my lord, spare their lives!"

Chu Ziyue glanced at Wen Ziran helplessly, and told him with his eyes that this is Canglan.

When Murong Yu heard Wen Ziran speak, he still slowly lowered his hand.

The guards quickly knelt down to thank Murong Yu, then turned around to thank Wen Ziran.

Although I don't know what mistake I made, but somehow I saved my life.

Murong Yu calmed down, suppressed the restlessness, and then entered the study again.

Seeing that the things in the study were intact, I was a little relieved, but the painting was moved because the scrolling was too random.

Murong Yu unfolded the painting, rerolled it, and gradually calmed down.

"My lord, it seems that it is not suitable to talk about things today, let's meet again at another day!" Chu Ziyue said suddenly, his tone was apologetic, but Murong Yu could tell that the apology was only on the surface, maybe in his heart , maybe how to laugh at him.

Murong Yu sneered in his heart, but he didn't want to show it on his face, so he could only reply politely: "Okay, brother Chu will be free someday, why not make an appointment again!"

Chu Ziyue said a few words politely, and left with Wen Ziran.

Murong Yu broke a corner of the desk, he must find that person, no matter who it is, if it ruins his important affairs, it will not be a pity to cut him into pieces.

In the whole world, apart from Mu Qingcheng, this person is really the second one who embarrasses him, but Mu Qingcheng has never ruined his major affairs, but this person has created a villain, which made him lose what he had so hard to get. Chance.

The corner of the desk that was broken off turned into sawdust in Murong Yu's hands and scattered all over the floor.

Qingcheng jumped directly from the roof into the alley, which is also an alley in the backyard of the palace, and few people pass by.

Qingcheng stepped on the bluestone slabs, standing in the deep and deserted alleys, following what happened in the alleys just now.

The surname of Dongling is Chu, and Murong Yu's attitude towards that person is very polite, maybe that man in black is the second prince of Dongling who ran away in despair.

They must have important things to talk about, and he unintentionally messed up Murong Yu's situation again, so Murong Yu might be very angry this time.

Qingcheng restrained her thoughts and looked at an old woman who suddenly appeared in front of her, with ragged clothes and gray hair, lying in the middle of the road.

Touch porcelain?Help or not?

This is not modern, and I don't drive myself, Qingcheng thought amusedly.

The old lady was lying on the ground, groaning in pain.

Qingcheng's eyes moved to the tall locust tree on one side, and then to the broken wall on the other side.

There is a sneer on his lips, is this waiting for her?Who did she provoke again?

Qingcheng walked nonchalantly, the eyes of the old woman lying on the ground changed slightly, her eyes were extremely clear, watching Qingcheng approaching her step by step.

However, Qingcheng walked over without looking sideways, without even giving her a look.

The old woman didn't expect it, but she got up instantly, bursting with murderous aura, and stabbed Qingcheng directly behind with a dagger.

Qingcheng dodged the knife sideways, using both hands, grabbed her wrist with his left hand, and struck her wrist bone with his right, the old woman was forced to let go, Qingcheng grabbed the dagger, dodged aside, his figure was as fast as the wind.

The old woman didn't show signs of aging at all, only her eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Who sent you here?" Qingcheng said lightly, as if asking you if you have eaten so calmly.

"you."

"You don't need to know, when you arrive at the Palace of the Underworld, someone will tell you to stop saying such things." Qingcheng directly interrupted her and said this sentence.

The old lady was a little embarrassed, but she said strangely: "I knew it earlier, I would have played the girl."

Qingcheng smiled slightly, is this person out of his mind?
"I'm in a good mood today, so I won't bother with you. Go back and wash up and sleep!" Qingcheng was talking about you, not you, she had already seen that there were people ambushing on the other side.

(End of this chapter)