Rebirth of the Black-bellied Princess Mo

On the way to Yufu Palace, Xia Chu was already familiar with it.

In his last life, before moving to the East Palace, Xiao Yanjun lived in the side hall of Yufu Palace. He would go to the palace every day to look for him. Not only did he know the surrounding roads, but even a quiet path behind the rockery. It was also accidentally touched by Xia Chu in his previous life.

When chatting with the emperor just now, Xia Chu pretended to accidentally detect the person on duty on today's patrol.

At this moment, he was dressed in the night, and his face was covered with the black scarf that was held by Ai Yang, a maid in the Palace of Feather Union, who said he was going to cover Xiao Muhong's eyes and used it to hide and seek.

He staggered the patrollers with ease, flew over the eaves, walked over the walls, jumped over the ridges of the room, and came directly to the outside of Concubine Li's bedroom.

Xia Chu originally planned to nail the letter directly from the window, but estimated that there was still a little time. Since everyone has come, it is better to eavesdrop on a corner.

When he thought of this, he climbed up on the glazed tile on the roof of the dormitory with a vigorous figure, carefully lifted a tile cover, and two female figures were reflected under it. The shape, Xia Chu looked very familiar.

The conversation below reached his ears.

"Niangniang, His Royal Highness King Yu's move is very good. Now the piles in our hands are extremely deadly. Although some of them have not been fully grasped, they are enough to close the net."

Xia Chu heard the unfamiliar voice, and he had never seen it before, but he had clearly seen the figure before, and Xia Chu couldn't help but put it on his body and wanted to take a closer look.

"Who!" An exclamation sounded.

Xia Chu's eyes turned, and he deliberately and loudly lifted another tile.

Sure enough, the two women downstairs looked at the roof at the same time, and Xia Chu finally saw the face of the other woman.

That is, Chen Rongrong!

He didn't have time to think about anything else, so he threw the letter down and floated back.

The dark guard who had just reprimanded him also drew his sword and chased after him. Xia Chu was shocked at how there could be a dark guard in the harem. Even if Xiao Yanjun entered the palace, the dark guard should consciously stay outside the palace and wait. Wei, where did you come from?

Although he was shocked, he was not flustered. He used about six points of his strength to try the skills of the dark guard, but he unexpectedly chased after him after a while.

To know that Xia Chu's light skill was six points, that person could catch up in a moment, and this martial arts at least would not be weaker than Han Sa.

Xia Chu added two more points. The man was struggling to catch up. He threw a star dart in his hand, but the speed was slowly progressive and gradually fell.

Xia Chu was shocked that this person's skills were comparable to those of Bian Ding, but Bian Ding had been tempered by the transitional crows. Where can such a master come from Concubine Li.

No wonder Yufu Palace never set up people to defend, it turns out that there is no need at all!

Xia Chu was no longer teasing him, he used all his strength to throw him away in a short time, flew straight back to Yongxin Palace, and landed behind the pavilion on the chair.

"Ninety-eight, ninety-nine, one hundred! Brother Chu, I'm here to find you!" Xiao Muhong finally finished counting, and happily rummaged through the places where he could hide.

Xia Chu leaned on the back of the chair and covered his chest, gasping for breath. It wasn't that he was tired, but that the amount of information that happened between the lightning and flint within a hundred voices was a little too big, and his mind couldn't digest it.

For example, what is Xiao Yanjun's move? What are the pile pieces that are held? Whose network do you take? Where did the dark guard come from?

For a while, he was full of thoughts, Xia Chu held his forehead and had a headache, closed his eyes and pinched the center of his eyebrows.

"I found you, and I've been hiding in such a crappy place for so long!" Xiao Muhong grabbed his arm, half happy and half complaining.

Xia Chu opened his eyes and pretended to be pulled up by her, with a doting smile on his face, rubbed her head and said, "That's not a chance to give Hong Hong a reward."

Xiao Muhong's eyes lit up, she threw herself into Xia Chu's arms and rubbed her head: "Brother Chu is so nice."

"What reward do you want?" Xia Chu hurriedly pushed away, not because Xiao Muhong was afraid that Xiao Muhong's heart would be sprouting, but because his chest was already a bit difficult. It's called the first brother, but the first sister...

When Xiao Muhong heard the word 'reward', she was not annoyed that he pushed him away, and she rolled her eyes and said, "Take me out of the palace to play, you haven't picked me up from the palace for a long time!"

Xia Chu's eyes lit up, and he nodded immediately: "Okay, Tianyan Temple can be called a Chinese temple in Beijing, and I will pick you up in five days to go out to the palace to be lively."

Xiao Muhong cheered and said hello. Her maid, Ai Yang, came over and bowed: "Princess, dinner is ready."

Xiao Muhong tugged at the corner of Xia Chu's clothes, the corner of his mouth drooping slightly, making a pitiful look: "Brother Chu, will you eat with me?"

Xia Chu laughed and said yes.

He also planned to stay for a while to see if there was any movement in the Yufu Palace. If there was, it meant that the note he sent over to Concubine Li didn't take it seriously.

If not, I am afraid that Tianyan Temple will be able to see Concubine Li coming to pray in five days.

Because the concubines always had to prepare and report before leaving the palace, they thoughtfully reserved five days of scenery in the early summer.

Accompanying Xiao Muhong to finish the meal, Xia Chu did not hear anyone coming to report that the assassin had entered the palace. A sneer appeared on the corner of his lips. It seemed that Concubine Li really did not disappoint him.

Xia Chu rubbed Xiao Muhong's head to say goodbye to her, and after thinking about it, she still went to Yongning Hall.

Chen Rongrong's words made him feel a little uneasy in his heart, and he couldn't feel relieved if he didn't ask Xiao Zimu if everything was going as usual recently.

Xin Ya was very happy when he saw Xia Chu. Although he often passed letters for him and Xiao Zimu, Xia Chu had not been to Yongning Hall for a long time.

And Xiao Zimu hadn't laughed for a long time.

Ever since Xiao Zimu moved back from the inn in Mingxiang Garden, he has returned to his clean and warm appearance.

Although holding a warm smile every day, it seems that there is nothing in this world that can make him worry, but Xin Ya knows that, except for Xiaohou Ye, a close friend.

There is nothing in this world that can make him happy.

Therefore, Xin Ya saw Xia Chu come to Yongning Hall today, and happily led him into the hall and went straight to Xiao Zimu's study.

When he arrived at the door of the study, Xia Chu signaled that he did not need to pass the information, and Xin Ya retreated without hesitation.

The young master wanted to surprise His Highness. He was delighted to hear it, the corners of his mouth curved into a smile, and he waited numbly aside.

Xia Chu opened the door, and saw a familiar figure of Xin Chang standing there, leaning over to paint.

He was dressed in a green robe, the candles flickering, shrouded his body, the slightly frowning eyebrows, there is an irresistible lofty and arrogant shore, indifferently with icy eyes, flowing like water like the moonlight, transcendent and lofty, icy cold And indifferent, warm as jade but clear and clear.

Xiao Zimu heard the door being pushed open with a squeak, thinking it was Xin Ya who walked in.

He didn't pause, frowned and asked, "What's the matter, you won't even knock on the door?"