Lying on the beam of the house, Minglu almost didn’t move his breath, and he didn’t instantly condense the person under the beam, with the light in his eyes like a needle.
Medium-height, wearing black night clothes and a strong figure, lifting feet and walking, like a cat, with light and flexible movements, and you cannot do it unless you are a martial arts expert.
After entering the house, he rushed to the row of bookshelfs in Xiao Yu’s study room.
In the center of the bookshelf, there is a white porcelain vase with wintersweet flowers inserted in the bottle, but it is not real wintersweet, but the glass products are a mechanism.
The man seemed to be the owner of the study, familiar with the road. He pressed the fifth petal from top to bottom from left to right, and immediately, the originally complete bookshelf suddenly spread to both sides.
With the moonlight, Minglu could even see that the moment the mechanism was touched, the glimmer of joy burst out from the man’s eyes suddenly appeared in the corner of his mouth.
The bookshelf moved away from the entrance that only one person could pass through, and the man flashed his body and lifted his feet in.
After he had just entered a cup of tea, Minglu threw it to Luo Zhisong on the beam, “Stop waiting for me, don’t come down.” The figure flew away, landed steadily, and entered the cracked bookshelf and said inwardly.
Luo Zhisong lay motionless on the beam, smiling bitterly at the corner of his mouth. I want to go down, I have to go down too!
The beam is so high that he doesn’t know how to do it. If he jumps down, he will have to break his leg!
However, when Luo Zhisong was whispering in his heart, he heard Minglu shouting in the dark room, “Damn it! Let you, Uncle Ming, I’m holding you!” After this voice fell, Minglu shouted again, “Luo Zhisong, come down!”
Luo Zhisong…
I’ll go down, how can I go down, fall down?
He blinked his eyes and looked at him. Luo Zhisong bit his lip and thought, whether he would fall horizontally or vertically, whether he would fall down on the ground first, or whether his back would fall down on the ground first, or his feet would fall down on the ground first and his casualties would be less.
Just as Luo Zhisong mentioned his breath and planned to fall down horizontally, Minglu shouted again: “There is a staircase on the right side of the beam. You can climb over and walk down! But don’t be stupid. Jump down yourself, you won’t kill you!”
Luo Zhisong…
This Minglu was sent by monkeys!
While glad, he didn’t really jump down. While turning his head to look right, he saw a “magnificent” staircase for rest, reaching the beam from the ground.
Luo Zhisong immediately had three drops of sweat on his forehead!
The Fourth Prince is really… unexpectedly… thoughtful!
This staircase should be specially prepared for him!
When Luo Zhisong went down the stairs, he stepped into the secret passage, and saw at a glance that at the other end of the secret passage, a man in black was hanging up in the air in the huge room.
Ming Road has already lit the candles in the house. The bright candlelight shone brightly into the room, but only through one passage, there was no light outside.
This is the first time Luo Zhisong has come in this dark room.
The size is similar to that of the study outside, and the layout is almost the same.
After glanced at the surrounding environment, Luo Zhisong looked straight at the man in black who was hung up by Minglu. After a moment of falling, his eyes trembled.
This Minglu… is so cruel. The sharp iron hook as thick as a thumb pierced through the man’s shoulder blade, one left and one right, hanging him like a piece of bacon.
The severe pain in the shoulder armor made the man in black gray under the light.
In order to prevent him from biting his tongue and committing suicide, Minglu
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