Chapter 434

In the attic, there are only faint lanterns. The fire light is scattered through the paper windows. The light and shadow are dim, and only the objects can be seen faintly.

In Xia Jin's field of vision, she could only see rows of tall black bookshelves that reached the beam of the house. She could not see the marks on the bookshelves and the contents of the files displayed on them.

She felt the flare from her sleeve and listened to the movement outside the attic.

After a long time without hearing a sound, she took off the cap of the fold and lowered her head to blow it on.

Seeing this, bailihong quickly stopped her and said in a low voice:

"The target of the flare is too obvious. Use this one."

At the end of his speech, he took out a round object wrapped in black cloth from his sleeve.

When the black cloth is lifted, the target is a night pearl about the size of a pigeon egg.

The cold and faint light of the night pearl instantly envelops the two people, with clear vision. However, because of its small size and limited radiation range, even if someone passes through the attic, it is not easy to find the abnormality in the attic.

With the light of the night pearl, Xia Jin quickly found out the layout of the attic.

Standing in front of the stairs leading to the upper floor, she turned around, looked behind her, followed her hundred Li Hong silently, and said in a low voice:

"This attic has four floors. I have inquired about it before. The files and exhibits related to the case of Zhennan general should be kept on the third floor, and it should take a long time to find them."

In the third layer, the archives and evidence of major and important cases with a long history are preserved, and the arrangement is unusual.

"In that case, I'll go outside to watch for you. You go to the third floor to look for the list. After you get the things, you open the first window on the west side of the third floor, and I'll take you away."

Although they can speed up their search together, this is the imperial palace of the Eastern Qing Dynasty. He is not afraid to expose his identity, but Xia Jin is not.

He looks out at the wind, but at the first time he finds something abnormal and takes Xia Jin away.

"Good!"

Xia Jin see hundred Li red and he thought coincide, immediately nodded.

She took a light step and ascended the stairs under the light of the night pearl. Bailihong watched her figure disappear at the corner of the stairs and turned to leave the attic quietly.

Soon, Xia Jin arrived at the third floor of the attic.

The layout of this floor is the same as that of the ground floor.

As a result, the files and official documents of the Department are all confidential and have a long history, so few people come here. Even the cleaning is done once every three months.

From the last cleaning has been more than two and a half months, the ground, bookshelves, are covered with thick dust.

Xia Jin was choked to sneeze several times. Fortunately, she held back at the last moment. Otherwise, the action tonight would have ended in failure, and she might even expose her identity.

In the quiet and dark attic, Xia Jin withstands the impulse of sneezing wave after wave, and moves the miter ladder from time to time to quickly search among the high bookshelves.

Time goes by quietly, and the night changes to a deep and strong one, and finally fades away

Finally, after more than two hours of hard searching, Xia Jin found the file of Zhennan general's conspiracy and the so-called list of conspiracy at the top of the sixth bookshelf before dawn.

Xia Jin dusted off the dust on the file, opened it and looked through the contents. After confirming that it was the same as the file kept by the Ministry of punishment, she put it back to its original position.

Then, she took the list, quickly looked at several pages, confirmed that it was what she was looking for, and put it in her chest.

From the ladder up and down, Xia Jin try not to make any movement, the ladder back to its original position, then quietly step to the hundred Li red said the window, the window open a gap.

A moment later, Xia Jin saw a fiery red figure flying in her direction from a big banyan tree several feet away from the attic.

Knowing that it was bailihong who was coming, Xia Jin opened the window completely and stepped back to give bailihong a place.

Only a few short breath, a hundred miles red will jump into from the window, steady, quietly fell in the attic.

"Found it?"

"Well."

Xia Jin nodded.

"Sure?"

Under the cold light of the night pearl, on the face of the hundred Li red evil, a touch of determination passed quickly in the enchanting Phoenix eyes.

Late at night, Xia Jin sneaks into the Forbidden Palace and steals from Dali temple. At the bottom of her heart, she is a little nervous.

At this time, all she wanted to do was to leave here quickly. She did not see the flash of emotion in Bai Li Hong's eyes, and she did not think that after Bai Li Hong's question, she might have other deep meaning. She immediately nodded her head, and her tone was firm

"I've read the above content, there will be no fake!"

Smell speech, hundred Li red slightly a nod, no more words.

He took a few steps towards Xia Jin and stood in front of her. Then he stretched out his left arm and took Xia Jin's waist. He carried Xia Jin out of the window with his internal power.

What Xia Jin doesn't know is that when bailihong flies out of the window holding her in her arms, her free right hand throws the origami that she took from her place into the attic and accurately lands on a bookshelf

Half an hour later, bailihong sent Xia Jin back to yannuan Xiaozhu, Prince Qi's residence.

At this time, it was already dawn, and the night passed.

"Last night..."

"If you say thank you, you don't have to."

Hundred Li red eyebrows slightly wrinkled, don't like Xia Jin and he so polite.

This is a pleasant remark. Considering that he once said that Hu Feng was his benefactor, Xia Jin was no longer polite.

At this time, the door was suddenly knocked, and the maid's voice came from the door

"Miss Xia, are you awake? The Lord ordered the housekeeper of Han to come to look for you. He said there was something urgent to discuss with you

"I see. I'll get up right now."

Xia Jin deliberately responds with a soft murmur, and then looks at Bai Lihong, who is about to speak, but Bai Lihong walks first:

"I'm leaving now."

After that, he turned around and walked towards the window. When he got to the window, he was not in a hurry to leave. He looked back at Xia Jin. There was a flash of hesitation in his eyes and finally said:

"If what I expected is right, the king of Qi saw you at this time because of the fire."

At the end of a word, she doesn't give Xia Jin the chance to ask. When she mentions her internal power, she jumps out of the window and disappears into Xia Jin's field of vision in the blink of an eye.

Inside the house, Xia Jin is full of doubts. After wrapping the register with cloth, she hides it in the flowerpot inside the house. Then she quickly changes her clothes, combs her hair, and goes out to see Xiao Yiqi.

Dongyuan study, the atmosphere is extremely dignified.

Xiao Yiqi sat behind the desk with a deep face, and his breath was cold and depressed.

He Changtian, the Minister of Dali temple, stood in front of his desk tremblingly. His face was covered with black ash, his hair was crooked, and his clothes were burned by the fire. He was in a mess.

"Lord, please help me."

He Changtian couldn't stand the oppressive atmosphere. He fell to his knees and kowtowed to Xiao Yiqi.