A shelter that was originally built to keep cool was deeply chiseled by people who wanted to make use of it and turned into a dark room that was not noticed.

There were two people in the dark room.

One of them was a boy who was only fifteen or sixteen years old. He was dressed in eunuch's clothes. His face was not strange, but his eyes were full of blood.

The other one, dressed in a light and pure white brocade, carefully ponders over Zhao Wanxi's lost picture in his hand.

A handsome face is calm and calm. It seems plain in the eyebrows and eyes. In fact, it is a bit cold.

It is yefengchen who is invited by Zhao Wanxi to stay in Qionghua palace.

After looking at it for a short time, he spread it out, put the scroll on the stone table, and spread it out carefully.

Although I didn't take a look at the person standing on one side, my words were directed at him.

"Are you sure it's safe here?"

"This..."

Hearing the question, the young man in eunuch's clothes was slightly stunned.

Then frown at the figure of night Phoenix dust, seem to have a little bit not quite sure.

"This is not what it used to be. If my subordinates had some assurance before, they would not have come here.

But now The imperial guards are in charge of the imperial guards. They are different from the imperial guards. It's just a matter of time. "

"Oh, is that so?"

Since that is the case, we can't delay. Business matters.

There is no emotion in the mouth should wear, night Phoenix dust eyes a flash, take out a thin and small dagger from the sleeve.

For a moment, I finally chose a very humble pine at the bottom of the mountains as the background of the tiger painting, and slowly went on.

With his action, the cut paper did not leave directly, but gradually appeared the interlayer.

Then the dagger tip carefully separates the partition layer, and the night Phoenix dust frowns to test. After a while, she pulls out a small towel from the picture scroll.

It's as thin as a cicada's wing. It's like nothing. On it, there are several lines of small words written in pale gold paint. If you don't know what's inside, it's hard to think that a painting can have another hole.

The whole movement was silent, and the young man in eunuch's clothes did not dare to disturb him easily.

Until see night Phoenix dust this box succeed, the fundus of the eye flashed after a slight struggle, finally summoned up the courage.

"Young master, your orders have been complied with. Next... "

I have got what I want, so my mood is different.

Suddenly heard the people around the voice, night Phoenix dust pointed slightly moved, the corners of the mouth slip a touch of mysterious cold.

He was not in a hurry to respond to the eunuch's request to dress up his subordinates, but directly opened the thin silk cloth in front of him.

He looked at the contents of the few words in his eyes slowly, with a sneer on his lips.

"Well? So? "

"What?"

The master seems to be casual, but the one under the man is not so easy.

Night Phoenix dust flat light words, let the young eunuch a little confused, stay stay, carefully arched hand, continue to repeat just unfinished words.

"Didn't you say that as long as the task was completed, my subordinates would be allowed to finish the detailed task and let me go back to reunite with my family?

Now... "

Now that the task has been completed, is it time to fulfill the promise?