Dressed as the regent's palm

Chapter 300 How Indifferent He Is

Qingyuan and Mingyue looked at each other, then lowered their voices and said to Qingyange: "Princess, let's hide first, and I'll pass you the ladder later."

Ever since, Qingyange saw that the ladder that had just been handed halfway was taken away by Qingyuan and Mingyue in an instant, and the two of them disappeared as if they were stepping on a hot wheel.

Leaving Qing Yange sitting alone on the high wall in a mess.

Qingyuan, Mingyue, you two wait for me!

Qingyange heard the fragmentary footsteps getting closer, she quickly moved her body towards the peach blossom tree with branches sprouting.

Finally, before the guards arrived, she hid her body among the lush leaves.

She prostrated herself against the wall, not daring to take a breath.

Qing Yange lowered her eyes, saw the guards under the high wall wandering around, and said respectfully to the strutting and late leading man: "Reporting to you, sir, there is nothing unusual here."

The officer wandered around, with thick eyebrows condensed, and said with some displeasure: "I just heard a movement here, it is impossible that there is nothing unusual, you should look carefully."

The guards could only respond obediently: "Yes."

Qing Yange watched the guards' eyes wandering around her.

Seeing that someone was about to cast their eyes on the peach blossom tree where she was hiding, Qingyange's heart was almost in her throat, and she dared not take a breath.

Ruined.

If he is discovered, he will definitely be kicked out, and he will never see Jiu Que's face.

What to do, what to do?
Qingyange's heart beat like a drum, "plop", "plop".

Just when Qingyange thought he would be discovered, suddenly a gust of breeze blew by, and the gentle breeze brought the unique smell of going to the toilet.

The guards under the high wall couldn't help covering their noses one by one, and they complained somewhat.

"Sir, it's really smelly here, even we can't stay here, let alone others."

"That's right, you see we've wandered around here for so long, but we haven't found anything."

"Is it because of the wind that you mistakenly think that there is movement here?"

"Sir, it's really smelly here, let's go quickly."

The head of the guard couldn't help pinching his nose, he frowned and said displeasedly: "Let's go, let's go, we need to focus on defense in front, the master just came back, the housekeeper said we must take strict precautions, do you understand?"

"Yes!"

All the guards responded in unison.

"Let's go." The head of the guard waved his arms, and the group left in a hurry.

And Qing Yange, who was leaning against the city wall, finally couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

However, as soon as she exhaled, she inadvertently smelled the unpleasant gas, and she immediately covered her nose again.

It really stinks!
How can the toilet be built in this place!
Just as Qing Yange was secretly slandering, she suddenly felt a bit of cold brushing her cheeks.

Qing Yange's pupils couldn't help but dilate a little bit, could it be——

She straightened up, only watching the crystal clear snowflakes floating in front of her eyes, and the light snow fell on the roof, and she lay down peacefully.

Wanjia lights are brightly lit, and the snowflakes in the sky are like embellishments.

Fluttering and unrestrained, wonderful.

Qing Yange's body couldn't help shivering.

She had no idea that it was going to snow a little today, so she was wearing thin clothes to facilitate climbing the wall.

Unexpectedly, because of this sudden snowfall, the temperature dropped sharply.

Qingyange couldn't help rubbing her hands.

Where did the two dead girls Qingyuan and Mingyue go?
Didn't you see it snowing?
Qing Yange was weeping, she was shelved on the high wall who wanted to cry but had no tears.

She's not going to sit here all night, is she?
"What are you doing here?"

Just when Qingyange was in despair, he suddenly heard a cold voice.

Qing Yange's ears moved.

The source of the sound was beneath the high walls of the Regent's Palace.

His body stiffened slightly.

It's over, she's been found!

"Who allowed you to trespass on this king's palace?" The cold voice didn't hear an answer for a long time, and the tone became even colder.

This king's palace?
Qing Yan Ge's eyes were like a spot of paint, which was lit up in an instant, and she turned her eyes to look under the high wall of the Prince Regent's Mansion.

Then he looked at a beautiful iceberg man in a black robe, standing under the peach blossom tree.

He had a pair of extremely beautiful eyes, a hook-like nose tip, thin cool lips, a head of jet-black long hair casually scattered, and a long robe swaying in the wind, with a peerless elegance.

Qingyange couldn't help calling out sweetly: "Jiuque~~"

Standing under the peach blossom tree, Jiuque's body remained motionless, and his cold face remained unchanged.

Qing Yange thought it was Jiu Que who lost her temper, she opened her arms, and said coquettishly like before: "Jiu Que~ My calf was scratched not long ago, now I can't use Qinggong, can you hug me down?"

Jiu Que's dark eyes flickered.

In front of this girl sitting on the city wall, her ink-splashed hair is fluttering in the wind, her almond eyes are shining brightly, her skin is half white like snow, perhaps because of the cold weather, her nose is red, and her cheeks are also covered with red spots. flush.

The pitiful appearance looks like a little rabbit.

Seeing that Jiu Que still didn't move, Qing Yange curled her lips and said pitifully, "Jiu Que, it's so cold."

Jiu Que withdrew his gaze, and hooked his thin lips lightly, "I will treat you as unintentional when I trespassed this time, so you leave quickly, or don't blame me for being ruthless."

After the words fell, he turned and left with a decisive step.

Qing Yange saw that haunting figure getting farther and farther away, she couldn't help shouting: "Jiu Que! They really didn't leave you alone on purpose, they said that Zijin was in danger, I'm afraid I won't see Zijin The last time, that's why I hurried back to the palace, but I sent someone to look for you, and I went down the mountain myself—"

"You are Qing Yange?" Who knows, Jiu Que paused when he heard Qing Yange's words, and when he came back to his senses, his eyes were filled with bottomless darkness.

This appearance is a bit colder than before.

Qing Yange was stared at by such a pair of cold eyes, she couldn't help shrinking back.

Jiu Que walked under the high wall step by step, and he asked in a cold voice: "May I ask the princess to break into my regent's palace at night, what secrets do you want to steal?"

He paused, then asked again: "Or, the princess wants to use a beauty trick to beg me to let you and your nephew live?"

When Qing Yange heard Jiu Que's indifferent questioning, she seemed to feel the pain of thousands of arrows piercing her heart.

The person in front of him is Jiu Que.

But it wasn't Jiu Que in her impression.

The fan of Qingyange clasped her palm tightly, and the pain made her wake up quickly.

Her thin lips slightly curled up, "If I really came to steal secrets, may I ask the Regent, are you going to kill me now?"

When Qing Yange asked such a question, his heart tightened slightly for some reason, and an inexplicable fear struck from the bottom of his heart.

He pursed his lips.

After a long time, he closed his eyes and called out loudly, "Come on!"

Soon, a large number of guards poured out from all directions, and the sharp light on the sword in the guard's hands scratched Qing Yange's eyes.

(End of this chapter)