Secret Agent Crazy Concubine: Pampering the Crown Three Palaces

Chapter 154 The Queen of Heaven (1)

It had to be admitted that Nangong Fan's threat was still useful, at least when Leng Luanyue entered the mansion later, no one dared to say anything or make any small moves.

After lunch, Nangong Fan handed over the map of the imperial palace to Leng Luanyue, and explained it to Leng Luanyue in detail.

It was about dinner time, and Nangong Fan left because he wanted to attend the dinner prepared by the Nangong family.

Of course, before leaving, Nangong Fan also teased Leng Luanyue, saying that he wanted to go together.

It's a pity that Leng Luanyue threw a knife very unceremoniously.

Nangong Fan touched the bridge of his nose in fright.

Left in a hurry.

Leng Lunyue had been waiting for Nangong Fan to leave, and changed into night clothes as soon as Nangong Fan left.

He glanced around the yard with a sneer.

After all, Nangong Fan was still worried. Although there were not many masters guarding him, every wall was guarded.

Picking up the south wall, Leng Luanyue moved extremely quickly.

Across the grass, under the cover of night, lightly tiptoed, jumped over the low wall.

"Well--"

It was too late for the guarding man to discover Leng Luanyue.

Leng Luanyue stabbed the man down silently.

The other three people didn't notice the situation here. In an instant, a black and thin figure had disappeared into the small courtyard.

In Qingquanyuan, the candles have already been dimmed, and it seems that the people inside are sleeping well...
The imperial palace in Nangongfan's mansion is not very far away, it is built in the most famous aristocratic area in the Celestial Dynasty.

Leng Luanyue avoided all the experts patrolling the yard all the way.

Almost got caught many times.

However, they were all avoided by Leng Luanyue.

Relying on it is nothing more than the hidden skills of the mercenaries learned before the initial journey.

Leaping out of the mansion, there is a constant flute outside.

In sleepless nights, the road is full of brightly lit lanterns.

The flowing water is gurgling, the flower boats are floating on the river, and the women of various colors sitting on them, some are laughing with the men, some are playing the guqin quietly, and some are rejoicing.

On the other side of the civilian area, it is quiet.

Silence as death.

The light here is as bright as day, drunk and dreamy, completely and extremely quiet.

(End of this chapter)