C22 (1/2)
In the dead of night.
A dark figure was sneaking around the window, licking the wet paper window, poking a hole, a thin bamboo tube.
He puffed out his cheeks and blew slowly, sending wisps of green smoke into the dark room.
He leaned against the window and listened attentively for a while. After confirming that there were no sounds coming from outside, he quietly took out his dagger and opened the door.
With light, silent steps, he groped his way into the room.
Suddenly, Chu Yunge felt as if she was stepping on a boot, causing him to nearly lose her footing. She scolded herself in her heart: ”Damn this Feng Yi, you don't know how to put away your boot before you go to sleep?”
He finally found the candlestick next to the bed and lit it, lighting up the room.
Vaguely visible through the curtains, the ship was arched in the shape of a man.
”Hmph, go to sleep. Let's see how you're going to head to Chu when you wake up. You want to ask my Royal Father to marry me?” Chu Yunge made a grimace towards the humanoid emblem on the ship.
He turned around and started rummaging through the boxes in his room, looking for the Dragon and Phoenix Daggers.
After searching for a while, he didn't even find a single trace of a weapon, let alone a sword.
”Where will she hide?” Chu Yunge frowned, her gaze slowly sweeping across every corner of the room.
”Or else …” She went to the side of the boat, crouched down, pulled up the sheets, and looked down.
”Could it be on board?” Standing up and bowing, he probed into the tent drapes. A gray-green satin cloth wrapped around the entire person's body, even covering his head.
”Aren't you afraid of farting at night, smelly yourself to death!” Chu Yunge curled her lips and started rummaging for a bit, as if she was not worried that the people on the boat would wake up.
Because the incense she blew into the room was personally tested and tested by her. It was often used unhappily.
He took a look, but there was nothing there.
Thus, when he lifted up the blanket, he saw the man sleeping on his stomach. His face was buried in the boat, and all he could see was a head of unkempt black hair.
”Tsk tsk, this sleeping posture would be best done by suppressing the heart, without waking up.”
The boat had been overturned, but there was no sign of it.
”Could it be that he didn't bring her along at all? The room isn't big, and we've already searched everywhere we can find it, so we definitely won't miss anything. ”
This guy was too cautious, but after thinking about it, Chu Yunge blinked her eyes.
If she found him that easily, then Feng Yi wouldn't be the only one.
Since he did not find the Dragon and Phoenix Daggers, he could not come here for nothing. He smiled mischievously.
He took some ink and covered it with a black shirt made of Feng Yi's texture. He painted it on the window.
As he painted, he also changed his poem: ”Spring did not wake up, mosquitoes bit, and the sound of rain and flowers fell. Feng Yi is dead … dead … dead …”
Before long, all the paper windows in the room were painted black.
”Chu Yunge looked at her masterpiece and smiled in satisfaction. Hmph, let's see how you can catch up to us. ”
Closing the door, he walked into his own room and stretched himself. When he thought about never seeing Feng Yi again tomorrow, he felt happy.
He pushed open the door and entered the room.
”Eh, why is it so dark? Did you remember to leave the lights on when you left? Xiang'er must have blown out the candles in the room for fear of suspicion. This girl is getting smarter and smarter. ”
As he thought of this, he hummed a song and entered the room based on his memories.
Suddenly, he heard a small cough, as if he was deliberately suppressing it so that she wouldn't hear him, but he couldn't stop himself from coughing out.
”Xiang'er?” Is that you? ”
”Yes.”
This voice sounded so unfamiliar, as if it was a man's voice.
Chu Yunge became alert, but when she thought of Xiang'er's cold aura, her voice didn't sound like a man's at all.
Currently, the entire inn was guarded by royal brother's elite guards. Not to mention a single person, it was impossible to even fly in a single fly.
Thinking about it this way, Chu Yunge relaxed again. Under the dim moonlight, Chu Yunge could vaguely see a person sleeping on her own boat.
He sneered, ”Xiang'er, how are you going to sleep?”
Before he could even finish his words, he was suddenly pulled down by a powerful arm.
Unable to defend himself in time, he collapsed onto a warm chest.
Flat chest!
Male!
Her heart leaped into her throat and she was about to get up.
A pair of arms suddenly wrapped around her waist. Those arms were like hot iron that had just been taken out of a furnace, tightly holding her in place.
It made her unable to move, making her even more terrified.
”Who are you to dare offend this princess! Still not letting go! ”
”I'm not letting go!” The hot, wine-smelling smell of spring's fragrance wafted over her face.
This sound!
Chu Yunge trembled and screamed, ”Feng Yi!” Both hands landed on his chest, wanting to prevent their bodies from coming into contact. Suddenly, he discovered that his body was actually hotter than the arms around her waist.
Could this guy have been moved by something? In an instant, a warning bell sounded in his head.
”What do you want to do? Let go of this princess! ”
”Not letting go.”
”If you don't release it, this princess will call for someone!”
”If you really want to shout, then scream. You will be my princess consort sooner or later anyway. ”
He was sure that he wouldn't let others see this, ”You …” ”You are a hooligan!” He waved his fist in the direction of his opponent's face.