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Chapter 368 Wushan Sandalwood Box
It stands to reason that Ji Qiancheng would have to review the memorial after the morning court, and take a break after lunch, but now it is noon, he will appear in Huaya's other courtyard, he must have come directly after lunch, never After leaving the bedroom in the morning, he probably hasn't been back, why not sneak into his room and pretend to be waiting for him!
Hua Ya borrowed Xiao Lan's lightness kung fu to avoid the coming and going maids, and slipped into Ji Qiancheng's room.

The emperor's room is extraordinary, every piece of decoration makes Huaya want to steal it home, she looked around, and suddenly saw a large wooden box full of tassels placed on the first floor of the wooden shelf full of jade ware , with Hua Ya's proficiency in sword casting, she could easily see that this was a wooden box made of extremely rare Wushan sandalwood.

The biggest function of this thing is to suppress the soul of the weapon, making the magic weapon with human nature lose consciousness and become a very ordinary weapon. It is usually only used to suppress the evil weapon that kills countless people, but why in Ji Qiancheng's room, there will be Is there such a thing?

Hua Ya was a little dazed and didn't move for a while.

Xiao Lan and Niao Niao were a little puzzled, they also saw the wooden box through Hua Ya's pupils.

Niao Niao felt quite uncomfortable, after all, this thing revealed a strong murderous intent that wanted to devour it, but there was a flash of lightning and thunder in Xiaolan's mind, as if a piece of memory flashed in his heart, and then disappeared suddenly In my mind, it was so fast that there was no trace of it for a moment.

Yes, it feels...

It has seen this thing...

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and Hua Ya was excited, and rushed to the window, took out from her arms "The Silver-eyed Tyrant Who Fallen into the Goulan Courtyard" signed by Li Dachong, and pretended to read it .

Ji Qiancheng pushed open the door, and saw Hua Ya was sweating profusely with her head buried in her studies.

For some reason, he suddenly felt relieved.

"Why are you here? Where's Nighthawk?"

Ji Qiancheng didn't hold Hua Ya responsible for breaking into his private bedroom, after all he tried to trick Hua Ya in several times, but Hua Ya couldn't die.

(End of this chapter)