Chapter 11 Big Tuesday Prince 2
Besides, she usually goes to bed early and gets up early, so the guards are not so strict.
Qin Qian had already disguised herself as an ordinary face before going to bed, so she just needed to change into a black night clothes, determine the time for the guards to change shifts, and carefully flip out the window. When the guards changed shifts for three minutes, she skillfully flipped out the wall.
A "ordinary person" climbed over the wall, but no one noticed it.
Fortunately, I was born in the God General's Mansion and my nutrition was always as good as I could keep up with it. The good rice and vegetables kept the original owner's body healthy and strong.
Except for lack of energy...
After Qin Qian took out the God General's Mansion, he quickly took off his night clothes and wore an ordinary moon-white robe, and walked casually on the streets of the royal city.
Winter
night
Today, there was snow, and thin snowflakes fell on the ground of the bluestone slab. Qin Qian followed the memories of her previous life. Seven hundred years ago, she also came to Wudicheng as the Medicine Lord of Yun Guo.
Unexpectedly, seven hundred years later, I was walking in the central avenue of Wudi City in such an ordinary way.
At the end of the road.
Central Plaza
Seven statues are erected. They are the Medicine Lord of the Seven Kingdoms.
From left to right, the fourth statue was so familiar that Qin Qian clenched her nails deeply into her palms, and she didn't even know that the palms were bleeding.
The last time I came, it was the statue of Yao Zun, but now... I have long since changed it to Li Tianxing.
Li Tianxing, this hatred is irreconcilable!
If I come to the Medicine Buddha Tower again, I will swear to kill you into the underworld.
Qin Qian was like an ordinary person who didn't sleep in the middle of the night and there were still many people wandering around the Central Plaza. After all, this is the King of Wu.
Qin Qian turned around and walked a few steps, and suddenly saw several mercenary groups running around, and then gathered together.
It seems to be saying something.
She suddenly raised her ears.
"Let's look there again?"
"Isn't there any movement from him yet?"
Another man whispered: "Report to the leader, our people said that they found a trace in the poplar forests in the suburbs of the city."
"Walk!"
Several people immediately dodged, jumped onto the roof, and left very quickly.
Qin Qian was a little interested in the news he heard. As the Medicine Lord in his previous life, he ignored the world and lived as Qin Qian in this life.
Could it be that this group of people are looking for the second prince who is the champion of the world in the Great Zhou Dynasty...
"Popular forests in the suburbs?"
Qin Qian was a little curious, what kind of virtue is that the second prince is, and he is more beautiful than the original owner?
"interesting."
Qin Qian followed the original owner's memory and rushed to the suburbs of the city. Her journey was naturally not as fast as that of other warriors. She thought to herself, I was so ink-like! Don't watch the show too late.
So, at night, pedestrians and some warriors on the streets saw an ordinary person without energy running wildly on the streets of the Royal City on a snowy night.
Everyone:…??
This person without vitality is really pitiful.
It's snowing.
Do you want to run home like this?
...
Qin Qian, who was pitiful by passers-by, rushed to the show and ran all the way for half an hour, and finally ran to the suburbs of the city.
He was exhausted and exhausted, and he ran away, and he tiptoed into Yang Shulin carefully, thinking, if the other party was fighting, would it affect me, my little innocent person!
Qin Qian decided that if I was discovered later, I would wipe off my face and think of it with that appearance...
cough!
Chapter completed!