The King of War, he has a delicate body and a soft body

The next day, late at night.

The weather is bad today, and the night is also damp and dull.

A stormy scene.

In Prince Xuan's residence, Luo Wenxuan was sitting in the study, wondering what he was thinking.

Not long after, Wang Fu ran in from the door.

"My lord, I'm afraid it's going to rain at night, so you should go to bed early today..."

"Everyone is arranged?"

What Luo Wenxuan answered was not what he asked.

Wang Fu nodded quickly: "Yes, everything has been arranged! Thirty new guards have been added today, and arrangements have been made in every corner. The old slave has finished training! Prince, please rest assured..."

"it is good."

Luo Wenxuan didn't say any more, and his tense expression finally showed signs of relaxing.

Outside the house——

"Princess, Luo Wenxuan has left the study."

Black Eagle, who went to investigate, appeared in the dark and reported to Jiang Yunluo.

"Ah."

Jiang Yunluo nodded and turned around.

He looked at the dozens of Qianyu guards behind him who were already dressed in black, and raised his hand.

Just a moment.

Several black eagles instantly scattered in all directions, but in a blink of an eye, they rolled into the palace.

Even Mo Ying and Black Eagle were nowhere to be seen.

The next moment-

"There are assassins! Protect the prince!"

Wang Fu's hoarse voice sounded particularly sad in the dark night.

Before he finished speaking, he shouted again: "There are them over there too! There are them on the roof too! Why... why are there so many! Protect the prince! Protect the prince quickly!"

He had obviously never seen such a battle before, and even his voice was shaking at the end.

Immediately after—

The study room in the mansion suddenly lit up with fire!

"It's done."

Jiang Yunluo murmured, looked at Ling Fengshuo and Huayue beside her, and the three of them jumped onto the treetop together.

"Chirp!"

Coal Ball, which had been hiding in Jiang Yunluo's arms, might have felt that this flying method was a bit exciting and screamed.

Jiang Yunluo curled her lips, took the little guy out of her arms, let it squat on her arm, and said softly: "Don't worry, the rest is up to you."

Whispering, she looked intently into the distance.

It was really lively in the palace.

Dozens of nursing staff had lit torches and were chasing dozens of men in black who appeared out of nowhere and ran all over the yard, but they couldn't catch up, as if they were being walked.

When they saw the fire light up, they all retreated and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Black Eagle and Mo Ying, who set the fire, also completed their tasks and hid in the dark.

Not long after-

Sure enough, Luo Wenxuan rushed over in a hurry!

Behind him was a large group of servants and maids carrying buckets of water, all of them throwing the buckets in their hands toward the fire.

Luo Wenxuan didn't know what he was talking about, but he could see that he was in a hurry and was already panicking.

The three people on the tree looked calm.

"Yun'er, are you sure he will go in?"

Huayue suddenly asked.

"determine."

Jiang Yunluo's tone was determined.

"Looking at how anxious he is, you know that the secret message was not burned after the night before. There might be something else in the secret room. He is such a cautious person. If he sees someone coming to take over the house and set fire to it, he will definitely think that it is for the sake of the secret room. After the fire is extinguished, I will definitely check it before I feel relieved."

"I didn't expect that Yun'er also studies the human heart and is so good at attacking people's minds. I admire him."

Huayue's words were teasing, but the admiration in her eyes was sincere.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Fengshuo said coldly: "Since you are a spy, you should talk less."

The air was quiet for a moment.

Jiang Yunluo was speechless for a moment.

Just as he was about to stop the two from arguing, Huayue suddenly lengthened his voice——

"I've always been curious. Since King Shuo doesn't remember anything, why is he still so hostile to me?"

There seemed to be a temptation in his tone, and his long and narrow eyes were slightly narrowed, staring at Ling Fengshuo without blinking, as if he wanted to see something.

Ling Fengshuo paused after hearing this, and the darkness of the night quickly concealed the unnaturalness in his expression, and said coldly: "Some people can tell their likes and dislikes just by looking at them."

"Oh, is it?"

Hua Yue raised her voice in disapproval.

Immediately after—

"Crack."

Jiyue made a soft sound.

It was Ling Fengshuo who was already unhappy.

Jiang Yunluo quickly stopped: "Shut up, everyone, the fire is out."

Ling Fengshuo and Hua Yue then looked in the direction of the study, and then they saw that the fire really only had a few sparks left.

Except for some of the decorations on the doors, windows and entrance that were burned out, the rest was fine.

This was originally what Jiang Yunluo meant.

The fire must be set, but Luo Wenxuan must be able to put it out in time.

"Look."

She lowered her voice, reminding the two of them to continue staring.

in the courtyard.

Luo Wenxuan didn't know what he said to Wang Fu, but then he waved everyone away and turned around and walked towards the study alone.

"When he entered the secret room the day before yesterday, he also drove everyone away."

Jiang Yunluo had already guessed that he would be like this. Seeing that the person had entered the room, she nodded the little head of the coal ball and said softly: "It's your turn, little guy."

"Chirp!"

Briquettes let out a soft cry, spread its small wings and flew out.

The dark feathers were the best concealment in the night. They fell on the window frame of the study, and their small dark eyes stared at everything in the room.

After a while, it flapped its wings and left again, returning to the tree.

"Chirp!"

"See?"

"Chirp!!!"

The little guy flapped his wings and looked very excited.

"Let's go."

Without any hesitation, Jiang Yunluo looked around, then flew towards the eaves not far away.

The study, where the fire had just been extinguished, was still filled with warmth.

Joining Mo Ying and Black Eagle, they entered the room directly.

Coan Qiu was very sensible and knew that he could not make any noise at this time, so he grabbed Jiang Yunluo's sleeve and dragged her all the way to the table.

Then he got under the table.

Jiang Yunluo stretched out her hand and found a hidden compartment hidden in it. She gently opened it and found a palm-sized inkstone inside.

I guess it's the mechanism that controls the bookcase.

No wonder she had been groping on the cabinet for a long time but couldn't find it. It turned out to be hidden here!

Thinking about it, she looked at Huayue standing by the wall.

Huayue shook her head gently.

He signaled that there were no footsteps coming from inside, and Luo Wenxuan didn't seem to be planning to come up yet.

Jiang Yunluo felt relieved and carefully raised the inkstone by a corner. She encountered resistance within half a finger's reach.

But I can barely see clearly what kind of mechanism is used below.

With just one glance, you can roughly understand how this door works.

Compared with today's high-tech safes and door locks, this level is simply a piece of cake.

Thinking about it, she took out the thin knuckle-length blade she specially asked for from Mu Li and stuck it through the gap in the inkstone.

"Princess, this is..."

Mo Ying looked puzzled.

Before he finished speaking, a soft "click!" came from Qingdao's agency.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Yunluo changed positions again and repeated the same action just now.

Lift almost all four corners of the inkstone.

When the last "click" fell, everyone heard a crisp sound coming from the bookcase.