C20 (1/2)

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Ran Mei could not sleep soundly at night, and her eyelids twitched. The sky was still dark, but she had already opened her eyes. No matter how she tossed and turned, she could not fall asleep, so she simply got up and went inside Huai Jin's room to take a look.

Because it was still early, Ran Mei did not wake the others up.

Huai Jin was already awake because of the two's movements. Seeing that Ran Mei was about to stab him, she pulled him back, stood up and pressed down the sword in Ran Mei's hand.

”I brought him back last night. Help him change his clothes first.”

Ran Mei looked at the young man strangely, then took out a set of eunuch's clothes that was prepared by the palace and gave it to him to change into. She then opened the window and lit the incense, covering the room with the smell of blood.

The young man took the clothes and went to the side hall. He wiped his body briefly and then bandaged the wound again before changing into his new eunuch's uniform.

Ran Mei took out the clothes that she had worn the night before and passed them over to Ran Mei.

When the two of them finished cleaning up, the smell in the room had also disappeared. The other people from Yongan Palace also woke up.

The youth was forced to hide in the back room by Huai Jin and couldn't leave, bored to death, as she fiddled with the things on her body.

Money darts, Bewitching Powder, fog bomb and the like, slowly arranged a table in front of them. Although these things were just small things to others, they were nothing in their eyes. However, the items on the boy's table were all brought out by the Strigoi, so their might was extraordinary. If not for these things, the youth would have already died under Yuwen Fei's hands.

The youth counted his treasures. Last night, in order to waste a lot of fog bomb s on Huai Jin, he had lost an entire half!

After he had finished counting, he stuffed the items into his pocket one by one.

But just as he put away the larger ones and came back to take the smaller ones, with a flap of his sleeves, the entire table of fog bomb rolled down from the table, and looked like they were about to land on the ground! The youth hurriedly opened his shirt and received it. He heaved a sigh of relief and carefully put it away.

A fog bomb unknowingly rolled out from the inner room.

The palace maids served tea and arranged breakfast, but the flow of people was very orderly.

Outside the door, a group of palace maids came in with a food box. The moment the leader stepped into the hall, he felt as if he had been kicked by something. He stopped, looked around, then continued walking.

One of the palace maids stopped in his tracks and lowered his head to look. There was some doubt in his eyes. He had clearly felt something hit his. The person behind urged his, so the palace maid stopped checking and quickly followed.

The team put down the food in the boxes and left with the boxes.

Huai Jin had long finished washing her face and rinsing her mouth, she was holding a cup of tea, slowly drinking the tea while looking at the busy palace maids absentmindedly. Suddenly, she saw a familiar object, with a wave of her hand, a cup of tea was completely spilled, and the cup was also broken into pieces.

The sudden movement scared the people in the hall quite a bit. They did not know how they had offended that person, but they all stopped moving, even their breathing had become light.

”The tea is cold.” Huai Jin said lightly.