The Gold Medal Toolman of Quick Transmigration

Chapter 119 I Don’t Want to Be a Licking Dog (9)

When Lin Miaomiao saw that Biyun had really gone into the house, she felt that she had gone too far, so she hurried to coax her.

Xiahou Yongning took this opportunity to leave Lin Mansion.

After staying for nearly half an hour, he overturned his previous opinion.

This woman is not only blind, but also stupid, and she doesn't have the brains to do bad things.

Following her is a waste of time.

Lin Miaomiao didn't realize it, coaxed Biyun well, and dragged her out to continue eating.

Having experienced so many worlds, Lin Miaomiao especially cherishes ordinary daily life, because no one knows what will happen tomorrow.

"Miss, look!"

Excitedly, Biyun pulled open the belly of the chicken, revealing a bunch of eggs of different sizes.

The largest ones are like quail eggs, and the smallest ones are about the size of soybeans.

Lin Miaomiao poked it with chopsticks: "I obviously bought a rooster, what's the matter?"

Biyun picked up the chicken's head: "Miss, you read it wrong, it's a hen."

"Okay." Lin Miaomiao was disappointed: "I thought I had witnessed a miracle."

Biyun took out all the eggs and put them all in Lin Miaomiao's bowl: "My mother said eating this would bring good luck."

Although Lin Miaomiao didn't believe it, she still accepted Biyun's kindness, but gave her the biggest egg: "Good luck, open your mouth~"

Bi Yun backed away: "I don't want it, give it all to Miss."

Lin Miaomiao pretended to be angry: "Hmph, what you said must be false, otherwise why wouldn't you want it?"

"What I'm saying is true."

After all, Biyun was young, so he immediately opened his mouth to catch the egg, and proved it while chewing: "It is the greatest luck for me to be able to follow Miss."

Lin Miaomiao felt comfortable being photographed, and nodded her nose: "Little clever ghost."

In the middle of the night, Lin Miaomiao heard that Biyun had fallen asleep, turned out the back window, and arrived at Prince Qin's mansion with ease.

There was no Xiahou Yongning in either the main concubine's room or the side concubine's room, which made Lin Miaomiao, who was trying to analyze the relationship between the three, feel like he had nowhere to start.

I went to the study and looked around again, but still couldn't find it.

Lin Miaomiao was lying on the roof of the study, his mind full of question marks.

This King of Qin is obviously injured, but he doesn't sleep with his wife in his arms in the middle of the night. Why does he always hang out outside?
It hurts me to make a trip in vain.

People can't stand talking about it.

When Lin Miaomiao was about to withdraw, Xiahou Yongning came back, followed by two people, as quiet as a ghost.

If she had moved a second earlier, she would have been discovered.

The three of them entered the study room without even turning on the lights. After a slight rubbing sound, there was no movement.

After waiting for a while, Lin Miaomiao slipped down quietly and leaned against the window to make sure there was no one inside.

It seems that there is a dark room or a dark passage.

It is definitely not allowed to go in, the furnishings in the study are too simple, there is no place to hide people at all.

There was a slight rubbing sound from inside, and the hairs on Lin Miaomiao's body stood on end.

out so soon?
She held her breath and stood close to the corner, thinking to herself, I am a dead person, I am a dead person.

The lights were on in the study, and a person's silhouette was clearly projected on the window. He looked like Xia Hou Yongning.

But Lin Miaomiao didn't think so.

For her, Lu Bowen's appearance was too familiar, and it was the same with Xiahou Yongning.

The silhouette of the shadow looks similar at first glance, but the curvature of the nose is wrong.

Lin Miaomiao slowly moved away from the base of the wall, felt a safe distance, and quickly jumped onto the big tree.

No one in the study noticed anything.

On the contrary, Lin Miaomiao firmly believed that it was definitely not Xiahou Yongning.

After waiting for more than an hour, the light in the study was turned off, and there was a slight sound of friction again, and Xiahou Yongning's deep voice: "Let's rest."

The other party did not answer.

The study door opened, and Xiahou Yongning came out, but instead of going to the backyard, he went to the front yard.

Lin Miaomiao was very puzzled, still not sleeping?

This guy is an owl, right?
It's not realistic to keep up, Xiahou Yongning is too vigilant.

But if you don’t follow me, you won’t be willing to do so.

Abandoning cultivation and sleeping, and feeding mosquitoes on the roof for nothing all night, except knowing that there is a problem in the study, there is no other gain.

However, no matter which novel, there is definitely a problem with every important character’s study room.

The east is showing a white belly, and the sky is about to dawn.

Lin Miaomiao had no choice but to leave Prince Qin's Mansion.

Unlike the Lin Mansion, the gate of Prince Qin's Mansion is on the main street, regardless of the door, the status can be seen just from the size and materials.

Unwilling to get out of the courtyard wall, Lin Miaomiao went around to the main street, just in time to see Xiahou Yongning getting into the carriage.

Standing where she was, watching the carriage go west, she suddenly realized that at this point in time, she should be going to court.

After thinking about it, she walked around to another street, jumped on the roof and ran all the way, entering the palace before Xiahou Yongning.

There is one thing to say, although there are many guards in the palace, in Lin Miaomiao's eyes, their strength is like paper.

She walked around the harem with ease. Although she couldn't figure out who lived where, she could still recognize the emperor.

The emperor is much older than expected.

Even in modern times, it is time to retire, let alone in ancient times when the average life expectancy was very short.

The woman serving the emperor is not young anymore, the silver strands are clearly visible in the long hair hanging behind her.

Lin Miaomiao lay on the roof, her opinion of the emperor changed a little, but he was still a nostalgic person.

When the emperor was leaving, the woman asked: "Can An'er come today?"

Lin Miaomiao understood that this was the mother of the third prince Xiahou Yongan.

"Come." The emperor gently stroked the woman's temples: "The discussion is over, I will let An'er come to see you."

The woman nodded meekly, watched the emperor leave, and lay down again to sleep.

Lin Miaomiao quietly looked at her sleeping face, trying to see the beauty of her youth from her old face.

If I have a chance in the future, I really want to ask her, what is it like to be locked in the harem for the rest of her life and only see this small sky?

After staying for a while, the sun completely rose into the sky, and more people walked around in the harem.

Lin Miaomiao found a secluded place and walked to a dilapidated palace.

Just as she was about to go around, she heard a man inside saying: "After the matter is completed, I will welcome you in."

"The slave will never let the master down."

Lin Miaomiao hid aside and saw a palace maid walking out.

After a while, the man came out.

Lin Miaomiao looked sideways and found that the clothes on the man were almost the same as those worn by Xiahou Yongning this morning.

Could it be that this person is Xiahou Yongan?

Lin Miaomiao did not dare to draw conclusions without confirmation.

Lin Miaomiao thumped in her heart, the maid just now must have done something bad, but she didn't know who the unlucky object was.

The man looked around, found nothing wrong, and went to the front hall.

There was a war between heaven and man in Lin Miaomiao's mind.

Do you want to follow the maid to see?
But don't even know what she's going to do, just follow her based on guesswork, wouldn't it be too reckless?
This is the palace, not my own backyard.

Lin Miaomiao hesitated, checked the headgear, and confirmed that it was impossible to expose except for the eyes, then gritted her teeth and chased in the direction the maid left.

(End of this chapter)