Chapter 75
Looking around for no one, Xia Xiaowei jumped from the top of the wall into the wall, carefully walking through the weeds.

She was bumped into by Bei Qinghan in Wangsi Palace last night, Xia Xiaowei was extra careful tonight.

Fortunately, along the way, there was no sign of Bei Qinghan's presence.

Coming to the door of the abandoned main hall, pushing open the dusty door, Xia Xiaowei walked into the main hall of Wangsi Palace.

The weather is fine tonight, not a single cloud.

The bright moonlight shines through the window, like a layer of silver gauze, falling in the empty hall.

Through the moonlight, Xia Xiaowei could clearly see what was going on in the hall.

Slightly disappointed, there is nothing unusual in the palace, the formations are all ordinary furniture, much simpler than Fengyi Palace.

On the wall facing the doorway hung a portrait of a beauty.

Xia Xiaowei walked closer and stood in front of the portrait for a closer look.

The person in the painting is in his early twenties, his willow eyebrows are like smoke, his lips are full of redness, and his smile is shining brightly, illuminating the hall.

Xia Xiaowei almost held her breath, what a beautiful person.

In the lower left corner of the portrait is written a line of small characters, the portrait of Queen Duanshu, and another inscription, probably the name of the artist.

Xia Xiaowei has inquired that Empress Duanshu is Bei Qinghan's mother, the title of Xue Tianji.

So, the beauty in the painting is Xue Tianji?It's really beautiful.

No wonder Bei Qinghan's father is so obsessed with her.

Taking a closer look, there is a faint shadow of Bei Qinghan between his brows and eyes.

Xia Xiaowei suddenly remembered the look at Bei Qinghan at dinner, and her heart felt inexplicably flustered again.

He hurriedly looked away, concealing his flustered mood, left the portrait, and walked up the stairs.

This hall has two floors. She has seen the downstairs just now, and there is nothing special about it.

The stairs are made of wood and haven't been repaired for more than ten years. There is a "creaking" sound under the feet. It sounds a little creepy in the quiet night when no one is there.

Xia Xiaowei thought of the legendary castle.

When she thought about it, it seemed that there were indeed vampires flying above her head.

The moonlight only shone in the main hall, and the stairs looked extraordinarily dark.

Xia Xiaowei bravely held on to the stairs and groped her way up the stairs in the dark.

(End of this chapter)

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