Lin Zhiyi had been thinking about that empty birdcage hanging high up for a long time.

This is also normal, because Zuo Xingci did not raise birds.

So the question is, since he doesn't raise birds, why does he keep a bird cage?

Anyone with normal curiosity will have such doubts, and this attribute of Lin Zhiyi is especially obvious.

And when he couldn't communicate normally with the man, his curiosity became more intense.

In the past, when the man sitting in front of the desk held the puppy in his arms, he would roughly hold down Lin Zhiyi's head, and then tell him not to touch it - if he touches it again, he will lock you in.

Of course, the pup who was threatened to be locked in a birdcage would not be afraid, Lin Zhiyi's dog's face was full of disdain.He has grown up a lot compared to the little ball at the beginning, and now this birdcage can only hold a dog's head at most.

But Zuo Xingci refused to explain to him even if he died, so of course Lin Zhiyi became more and more curious, and even imagined a poignant and lingering story of a canary trying to escape the cage, the domineering prince Kong's nostalgia for the birdcage story……

No wonder the canary wants to run, if the canary is starved to the end, then if he is a canary, he will run too!

Lin Zhiyi thought of it angrily, so he vented all his anger, standing on the table and going to scratch the empty birdcage.

He swore he just wanted to take a look to satisfy his curiosity—but Lin Zhiyi forgot another thing.

Before that, when the puppy stared at the birdcage, it would always curl up in the owner's arms, and Zuo Xingci didn't like having the puppy appear on the desk.

So, this is the first time that Lin Zhiyi put all his weight on his hind legs, and then stood on the poor desk.

This rosewood desk is not insecure, but because of someone's obsessive-compulsive disorder, the remaining items on the desk can't compete with the dog's weight at all, and the force point is only two small claws.

In short, according to the principle of leverage and the force of gravity, the desk that Lin Zhiyi relied on was inevitably driven by him to tilt to one side, and the puppy, whose center of gravity was unstable, also began to tilt to one side involuntarily, resting on the bird. The paw on the edge of the cage pulled the bird cage down with force, and it was completely buckled on the dog's head——

And this is just the beginning.

The quality of the birdcage is also very stable, even if it is brought down by a pup, the hooks on it are not deformed.This means that what is unstable is the rail that hangs the birdcage.

Accompanied by the sound of the crossbar falling heavily, there was another loud noise. The desk fell to the ground, the four treasures of the study were in a mess, and the remaining ink in the inkstone was completely splashed out.

Lin Zhiyi was startled, and was about to run forward to avoid the remains of the birdcage and the desk, so he inevitably stepped on the pitch-black ink, and the small paw prints like plum blossoms were connected all the way. When the puppy finally realized When it was slippery underfoot, the last victim of the bar's fall also appeared in front of him.

Ru Kiln's large vases, high-quality goods, and tributes just collapsed in front of the son of a bitch, breaking into pieces one by one, just like a puppy's heart.

Ah, it seems to be really over this time.

It's over. It's over.

Is it too late to wear the book again?

——What if the villain’s house is demolished?

Waiting online, very anxious.

The son of a bitch froze in place, let alone a stick of incense time.

After the great fright, reason slowly returned, and Lin Zhiyi had to realize one thing.

On the first day when he just learned the identity of the big villain, he offended Zuo Xingci thoroughly, the kind of thorough.

You don't need to doubt whether the big villain wants to eat wolf meat hot pot to offend, but ask him whether he eats clear soup or the spicy one...

Ah, spicy pot, I want to eat it.

Lin Zhiyi took a sip of her saliva, and now only numb emotions remained on her furry face. After thinking about it seriously, it was too late to transform into Godzilla and escape from the Prince Regent's mansion. Stuck under the cabinet where he once hid.

If you don’t look back, you will pretend that you don’t know anything, you don’t know how beautiful the broken vase is, how sad the table collapsed, how badly the paper and pen on the table fell, and the last bit of remaining ink, and the floor spread, and How artistic is it when the puppy's paws are combined.

At this time, some memories of the first time he came here were still echoing in his mind.

To be more specific, Zuo Xingci introduced these furniture with a blank face: vases, the ones that cannot be touched, bookshelves, the ones that cannot be touched, desks, of course, and birdcages, as I said just now. move……

In short, all the objects in these restricted areas are now on the ground, a large and colorful group.

Although the only confirmed sacrifice is the vase, but for severe cleanliness, there is actually no difference.

Lin Zhiyi lay under the cabinet, actively facing the wall while thinking about how long it was before the end.

He could start thinking about how he died.

The puppy whimpered, deeply feeling that the time scale is really very graceful——

When he was starving to death, the few hours until the end of his life was simply an unbearable length of life.

But now, since every minute and every second may be his last in this world, time is going fast again.

When the sound of the door being touched came, Lin Zhiyi couldn't help tensing up, and couldn't help thinking—how could it be so fast?

The guards of the palace outside the door actually had the same idea.

Half an hour ago, the sound of ping-pong-pong coming from the main courtyard made them startled involuntarily.

But even if the housekeeper was called again, the deal was done, and the housekeeper had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue with their previous decision.

But what even the stewards and counselors didn't expect was that the regent would come back so soon, completely different from before.If Zuo Xingci wanted to enter the palace, he would usually stay until a little later.

What is this for?

The butler hesitated for a moment.

There is no big difference or change between the palace and the past, the only difference is the living creature in the main courtyard...

This scary-sounding guess swirled around in his mind, and the housekeeper pressed it rationally, not going to ask for proof, nor would he tell anyone.

However, when facing the owner of the palace who came back on horseback, he still couldn't help showing his feet.

Moreover, the personal guards of the palace are the group of people who really can't hold back.

Zuo Xingci looked at the complicated expressions of the housekeeper and the guards who hesitated to speak, and asked lightly: "What's the matter——is there a foreign enemy invading the palace? Who's calling?"

Of course it is not an external enemy, the enemy is internal.Moreover, this consequence may be more terrible than foreign enemies coming to the palace.

The housekeeper looked at death as if he were home, and said solemnly: "You will find out after you go and have a look."

Zuo Xingci raised his eyebrows, and the second before he pushed open the main courtyard gate, he felt an ominous premonition that he hadn't seen for a long time.

It was very quiet in the courtyard.

The little creature that used to bump up to meet him whenever he heard footsteps in the past didn't appear. The disappearance of Bai Tuanzi made Zuo Xingci frowned slightly, and quickly walked forward and pushed open the inner door.

The scene inside made his breath stagnant for the same long time.

a mess.

After he was ten years old, he never allowed his living place to become like this, not even the eldest son of the emperor dared to do so, let alone now.

He finally understood where the butler's grief came from—maybe it was his silent mourning for his desk, pen and ink, birdcage, and vase.

The room is very quiet, but there is also a somewhat rapid panting sound, which means that a creature that is trying to pretend that it does not exist is still hiding in a small corner.

Zuo Xingci's eyes flicked across the collapsed crossbar and overturned desk, and after staying for a moment on the fragments of the vase, he finally confirmed the whereabouts of the creature he was looking for.

——The small row of black plum blossom paw prints is like "Follow me" written brightly, going straight to the bottom of a certain cabinet.

After a moment of silence, he paused every word and asked slowly, "Xiaoxue?"

"Mmmmmmm..." - what?Who is Xiaoxue?can not hear!

The author says:

Well, there are only zero and countless demolitions.

Please collect it——

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