Descent of the Phoenix

"Wait a minute." Xuanyuan's silent pilgrimage month compared a mouth shape.

Sleeping so early is too early for the martial arts person, a little precaution.

Haoyue returned to Xuanyuan Che's eyes, she would have it.

The two men squatted on the octagonal hook beam and quietly held their breath.

The moonlight is clear and faint.

In the breath, the Dongting, which had already turned off the lights, suddenly appeared in the darkness, and the team soldiers who had evaded the patrols were quickly hidden into the darkness and went to the main house of the Prime Minister.

Dodging the moon and Xuanyuan Che on the octagonal hook beam, the clear view of this, the two at the same time look at each other, Qi Qi hooked.

What does it mean?

Look at the shadow of the shadow is a bit like the cloud call, it is not very similar, from this Dongting out straight to the main courtyard, what is the need to cloud the day can not be bright and fair to enter, but also need to play this means at night?

The eyeballs swiftly turned, Xuanyuan Che suddenly pulled the hand of the moon, and grabbed the moon and turned back to the black shadow.

He wants to see what Helen Yun called to do?

Crossing Bihu, plundering the rockery, not much effort, Haoyue and Xuanyuan Che have been chasing the shadow into the prime minister's house, a place that looks like a ancestral hall, not like a ancestral hall, but very delicate and solemn.

The faint moonlight sprinkled and danced in the dark night to outline the phantom.

People who have avoided patrolling are lurking above the floor.

Xuanyuan Che gently lifted the glazed tile on the roof, and each of the moons gathered an eye in the exposed gap and looked down.

A feminine night pearl shines.

The night pearl of the size of a baby fist is inlaid in the temple, and the light shining inside the temple is seen.

A study room filled with books and paintings is very common.

However, it seems that there is no popularity. It is not like a study that often does things. There is no trace of walking. It is like a study room.

Seeing this eyeball fretting in the moon, what is the cloud calling to find the study room of the Southern Song Dynasty prime minister? Moreover, this study is not built in the center of the main courtyard, but it is so remote and quirky.