Chapter 177: Come on and mine together (2/2)
Dongting Wangyu put away the fan and shook his head. ”The thing the young master likes most is to move the sword and sword, which affects the manner too much.”
So he straddled the two of them, leapt forward, and entered the study through the window.
There is no candlelight in the study, and the layout of the room can only be identified by the bright moonlight.
He walked to the desk, flipped the copy on it, looked carefully, then turned to the bookshelf, flipping through the books one by one.
Look around for any organs or hidden corners.
Although the fighting just now was silent, it was inevitable that someone would pass by and his heart would be exposed, so he still had to be nimble.
But he searched for a long time and found nothing.
He couldn't help squinting, could he not be here?
At this time, he felt that someone was approaching, his eyes sank, and he turned and placed the things on the desk away.
It was only when he touched a wooden box with his fingers that he paused before looking for something. He didn't notice what was in it. He just remembered that it was a stack of paper, so he opened it again and picked up the previous one. Squinting to identify.
Breguet slackened, and the makeup was light. The green smoke and mist cover is light, and the flying hairspring is uncertain.
If you do n’t see each other, how passionate is ruthless. Shengge awakened after drinking, and the deep courtyard was quiet.
Poet Sima Guang?
The style is Chu Qingyan.
Dongting Wangyu thinks this poem is well written, but who is Sima Guang? Why hasn't he heard of this person?
It's just that the word really can't be complimented, he remembered the little face that he had teased in the tree, and he couldn't help laughing.
At this moment, the sound of footsteps approached, and his expression narrowed, and he tucked the poem into his sleeve, leapt forward, and walked out of the study.
When people flashed out of the courtyard, they heard a noise, thinking that the two dark guards had been found. Dongting Wangyu smiled lightly, there was a thrill to do bad things!
People flickered in the house, and soon left the house.
Finally he stood outside the wall, and the men in black had already returned.
The headed man in black stepped forward and said, ”The prince of Qiluo Xiaogong and his subordinates have searched the Royal Palace and found no such thing. The subordinate suspects that this thing is not in the Royal Palace.”
Dongting Wangyu leaned against the tree lazily, knocked the folding fan in the palm of his hand, and whispered, ”Can it be taken away by Xiao Xu?”
”Subordinates think it's very possible!” The man in black responded.
Dongting Wangyu sighed lightly, pretending to be anxious and authentic, ”It's a bit of a headache, the youngest owner is the one who doesn't like it.”
Um-all night people are full of black lines.
”But in order to get things back, let's make a trip in person!”
Young Master, if you want to go sightseeing, just say, we won't say anything!
”I heard that Xiao Xu is going to mine this time, and the little girl is also there, alas--it feels very novel when you think about it!”
Master, novelty? I have a bad feeling!
”Let's go and mine together!”
Such young masters, they are used to it!