The silly concubine said: close the door and let the prince go

Chapter 71
On the back wall of the prince's mansion, Shen Qiaoyan turned over freely and fell into the prince's mansion.

At this time, the prince's mansion was still as quiet as usual, Shen Qiaoyan took off the black mask tied to his face and looked around the surroundings.

She looked at the tall tree beside her and twitched her lips.

Why did she come here again?

She remembered that these were all small attics with locked doors for the past few days. At first, she wanted to inquire about it, but she remembered Qing'er's creed of rushing ten miles, and there was someone who could not get rid of him even if he stalked him. face off.

She resolutely chose to run back to the room quickly.

Just when she passed the towering tree next to the small attic, a light blue figure suddenly flashed under the tree in front of her.

Shen Qiaoyan frowned and followed quickly.

If she read correctly, that person should be.

The pace on her feet gradually accelerated, and she flew over tree trunks as thick as the mouth of a well, and soon she caught up with the familiar figure.

"Qing'er!" She stepped forward and grabbed the right shoulder of the pale blue figure and shouted.

Shen Qiaoyan panted slightly and was about to ask Qing'er why he was wandering here in the middle of the night, Qing'er's neck slowly turned around like a machine, with a piercing smile on his mouth, and a low laugh with dilated pupils .

"Hehe, hehe."

Hearing Qing'er's stern laughter, Shen Qiaoyan took a step back in surprise.

This!
Before Shen Qiaoyan could react, Qing'er broke free from her hand holding her right shoulder and ran into the attic quickly.

"Qing'er!" Shen Qiaoyan stretched out her hand to stop Qing'er, but when she raised her eyes, she saw the door of the small attic opened.

Suddenly a zigzag lightning flashed in the night sky, and a rumbling thunder exploded in the sky instantly, shaking Shen Qiaoyan's ears numb.

The originally starry night sky was instantly covered by thick black clouds, and the cold wind blew the leaves covering the outer wall of the small attic, as if old people's hands were waving to her.

Shen Qiaoyan gulped down her saliva with a cold face, frowned and looked at the attic for a long time, then walked into the attic without hesitation.

The attic was dark, a gust of wind swept the fallen leaves on the ground outside the door and rushed towards Shen Qiaoyan's back, a bolt of lightning from the sky slammed into the ground like a silver snake, reflecting Shen Qiaoyan's black hair messed up by the wind.

"Bang!" There was a loud noise, and the door of the attic was slammed shut by the wind.

The already dark attic became even darker.

Shen Qiaoyan looked around in the dark with her cold eyes, she felt the movement in the attic very vigilantly.

Suddenly a silver sword stabbed behind Shen Qiaoyan in the darkness, "Meng Yuner, go to hell!"

Qing'er's sharp voice sounded in Shen Qiaoyan's ears, and she frowned and quickly bent down to avoid Qing'er's sword.

"Qing'er, what's wrong with you?" Shen Qiaoyan asked, she had an ominous premonition in her heart.

Qing'er turned around without saying a word, swung his sword and stabbed at Shen Qiaoyan again.

With a cold face, Shen Qiaoyan turned sideways to avoid Qing'er's attack.

Qing'er's attack was very powerful and seemed to carry a deep hatred, not at all like her usual, every move she made, and even the way to attack her didn't seem to come from her Yan Yan Palace.

Could it be that he has fallen into someone's magic way?
Shen Qiaoyan guessed, and her nimble body escaped Qing'er's several attacks.

Suddenly there were several loud thunderclaps outside the attic that shook the whole attic, and suddenly a puff of smoke rushed into Shen Qiaoyan's nasal cavity.

This smell!
Shen Qiaoyan screamed in her heart that it was bad!

(End of this chapter)