Chapter 72 Night Travel

Su Qingxue smiled with a bright and touching smile. After Counting all the items to bring, Su Qingxue quickly went to the inner hall and changed into a night clothes.

The waterfall-like ink hair is tied behind the head, and the beautiful posture is bound by the black night clothes, but it looks uniquely, fierce and heroic.

Su Qingxue slightly straightened her clothes and patted Luo Xichen on the shoulder.

"Now I'm leaving, waiting for me to come back here! This will be handed over to you, Luo Xichen, oh, no, Su Qingxue!"

Su Qingxue smiled at Luo Xichen, who had become her own appearance, with a faint smile on the corners of her mouth.

It's really a wonderful feeling when you face another self.

Especially after letting Luo Xichen change into his clothes, even he felt that Luo Xichen in front of him was more charming than himself.

Su Qingxue looked at Luo Xichen in front of him and smiled faintly at the corners of her mouth:

Do you know? Now you are more Su Qingxue than Su Qingxue.

Luo Xichen just lowered his eyes slightly, and a strange light flashed through his eyes, and then opened his mouth coldly.

"Go back quickly. My sister's life is in your hands. Don't miss anything."

"Don't worry, wait for me to come back."

Su Qingxue nodded slightly, then gently brushed the corners of her clothes and turned away.

When the shadow flashed, it disappeared into the bedroom. Luo Xichen slowly got up and walked to the window, looking at the moon hanging high in the night sky, and his eyes were worried.

Sister, you must be safe and sound!

Su Qingxue was agile and quickly left the palace and went straight to Murong Hen's nest.

After a while, Su Qingxue came to the palace of the national teacher.

Although according to Luo Xichen's sign on the map, he has been able to foresee the magnificence and magnificentness of the national master's mansion, when he was really in the national master's mansion, he deeply felt the magnificent towering and magnificent towering, and extremely luxurious power of the emperor. The momentum of the emperor was no less than the palace.

Su Qingxue couldn't help but secretly slander:

The appearance of Qionglou Yuyu and high-rise pavilions is a sharp imperial spirit.

Is that on purpose?!

Looking at this super luxurious national master's mansion, I'm afraid it's expensive and must have made a lot of oil.

Just looking at the design of the mansion, it seems that he deliberately wants to compete with the palace. It seems that this Sima Zhao's heart - everyone knows, and his ambition can be seen.

A trace of disdain flashed in Su Qingxue's eyes, and then took out the rope hook chain wrapped around his waist, hooked the tiles around the wall, and then rubbed it against the wall with the power of the rope. He is as light as a swallow and has an agile posture. The petite figure showed no trace under the cover of black clothes.

I took out the topographic map drawn by Luo Xichen from my arms and carefully checked the situation. Sure enough, each house building was clearly marked and not bad. And where I am now, to go to the place where Shuang'er hides, I still need to bypass Murong Hen's study.

Su Qingxue jumped down the high wall according to the planned route and according to the map.

Because Su Qingxue had already found the right place before, and now the place where she climbed and jumped is just the gap in the National Normal University, so even if she makes a little noise and moves, no one will find her whereabouts.

bypassed the rockery in front of him, carefully passed through the pavilions and pavilions, and avoided the garrison one by one. Su Qingxue arrived at Muronghen's study very smoothly.

In the study, the lights are still bright, and under the candlelight, people are full of people.

Su Qingxue moved carefully against the wall, dodging behind the pillar and avoiding the guards in front of the door.

Then, a small slave hurried towards the study. Su Qingxue was found and crawled in the bushes.

"Knock~"

Little slave seemed to knock on Murong's door anxiously.

"Report to the national teacher, the little slave has something to report."

"Let's talk about it tomorrow. If there is nothing important, don't come and disturb my Yaxing."

Muronghen's cold voice was mixed with a trace of boredom anger.

When the little slave saw this, his face was even more embarrassed.

"The national teacher, yes, it's about Shuang'er. Shuang'er... seems to be unable to hold on. National teacher, look..."

Murong Hen was silent for a moment, and then slowly said:

"Come in!"

"Yes!"

After the little slave got the consent, he gently pushed the door in.

Because I heard them talking about Shuang'er and some "unable" words, Su Qingxue couldn't help frowning, and then cling to the wall, pricked up his ears to listen carefully to the movement inside.

"Little respectfully invite the national teacher Jin'an, respectfully invite the Empress Jin'an~"

Mother?!

I haven't heard that the national teacher got married!

Is there any adultery and tricks in it? Besides, isn't it that only the emperor's wife can be called a queen? If you call it this, either the national teacher wants to be the king, so he calls his beloved woman the mother who has not been announced; or more evil, he directly robbed the emperor's wife!

Thinking of this, Su Qingxue couldn't help but be shocked.

This ancient society is really complicated. I still remember that I met chaos in Yuzhao, and now I have encountered such adultery. So many male and female affairs really opened my eyes, and I can't help but look at this ancient concept of male and female chastity with new eyes.

"Since the national teacher still has important matters to discuss, the maidservant retreated first."

A slender and weak woman's voice came from the wall, and her sweet and gentle voice sounded a little lovely.

Murong Hen's tone paused slightly, and then said:

"Okay, you go down and rest first, and I'll come back later."

However, the voice seems to be different from before, mixed with a lot of tenderness in it, and the tone is particularly polite.

"That maidservant won't bother you."

A moment later, Murong Hen's voice returned to a cold tone.

"Didn't I tell you a long time ago not to disturb me if there is nothing?! Especially when I was in the study!"

"The small mistake is just an emergency, so the small one..."

"Hmm, a bunch of rice buckets! Is that bitch of Shuang'er going to die?!"

"I reported to the national teacher that Shuang'er is in extremely poor health now. I don't know if she slept in the firewood room for a few nights before and found a cold. It seems that she has changed to asthma now. I saw that she couldn't breathe and almost went there. And when I visited her just a little while, she seemed to have a high fever, and now she seems to be dying..."

"Is there any news from Luo Xichen?!"

"There is no news from Luo Xichen, but recently there was news from the prince's house that the crown princess was very sick, and the prince was also entangled in high heat and bedridden. The small guess should be done by Luo Xichen!"

"Well, this boy is really a little good, and he didn't come out of Jiugong Mountain in vain. Su Qingxue and Mu Qingfeng are now sick in bed, and it will be more convenient for him to do it later. However, Su Qingxue did not die for a day, and Shuang'er's cheap life had to be kept for a day. Although Shuang'er has become a waste, waste also has the utilization value of waste.

If it hadn't been for her chip in my hand, how could I contain the stupid Luo Xichen so smoothly! As long as Shuang'er is always in my hands, I can naturally hold him firmly in my hands, and he dares not go west if he goes east.

"The national teacher is wise~"

"Go to the pharmacy to get some medicine, stop her asthma and high fever first, at least save her life until Su Qingxue's death~"

"Yes, I understand. The little one is going to do it!"

"Ye, step back~ Don't bother me again later!"

"Yes, national teacher."

After retreating from the study for a while, Xiaonu ran straight in the direction of the pharmacy.

Su Qingxue, who had been hiding from the wall to eavesdrop, listened to the dialogue in the study.

This is a little tricky. Shuang'er is actually having a high fever and asthma. If you take her away rashly at this time, in case her condition worsens on the way, it will be really troublesome. Moreover, at this time, the little slave wants to take medicine for her. At this time, isn't it easier to be found immediately?!

Su Qingxue thought of this, and her eyebrows frowned even more.

Shortly after the little slave left, Su Qingxue also came out from the wall carefully, and the cat left softly with her waist.

After a while, I arrived at the firewood room where the twins were imprisoned. Because it is late at night and the guards of the shift have escaped to sleep, there are only two sleepy guards on both sides of the woodshed, standing on the edge of the woodshed and taking a nap from time to time.

In order not to wake them up, Su Qingxue sneaked behind them and gently blew the already prepared fragrance between their noses, and the two fell down.

Su Qingxue immediately began to clean up the scene, and soon dragged the two aside and covered their bodies with straw.

Before returning to the woodshed, I only saw that the door of the woodshed was locked with iron.

Su Qingxue just glanced down at the rough iron lock, and then took out the already prepared crochet from her sleeve and gently pried the lock a few times. Soon she heard a soft sound, and the lock opened.

Su Qingxue's mouth was also disdainful.

Think about it, what is this ancient rough-made iron lock for a person like him who can even steal modern high-end safes?!

It's too a piece of cake to pay attention to it at all.

After Su Qingxue opened the door of the firewood house, she entered the woodshed.

When they pushed the door and entered, Shuang'er curled up into a ball and leaned on a pile of moldy firewood, ragged clothes and looked miserable.

Hearing the sound of someone entering the door, Shuang Er slowly raised his eyes, but saw a masked black standing in front of him.

"You, who are you?! Cough~"

Shuanger spit out intermittent words tremblingly, and then coughed several times, as if the words she spit out had exhausted all her strength now, and the words were mixed with great fear and fear.