Wang Anrong directly pointed out: "It is too high to control the landing point, and the possibility of falling down in other positions is higher. If it hits the dining table of officials just now, the degree of frightening this may be a few pieces."

Then she gestured with her fingers and continued to say, "And everyone is head-heavy and light, with a center of gravity on the upper hand. We may not feel much, but when we fall from a high altitude, most people will be turned around and fall down by the momentum."

Chen Xing'er listened to Wang Anrong's explanation and kept silent.

"If the face is facing the ground, it will naturally be impossible to recognize that this is the queen's identity."

Chen Xing'er was puzzled. Wang Shaoqing's words did not mean that she was more sure of her guess, "Then why did Master Shaoqing say that these are all inferences according to common sense?"

"Ha, if it is the third and fourth floors, then when we just sat down at the banquet, we can see the objects on our heads clearly... And let alone us, there are so many palace maids and eunuchs on the second floor. There is suddenly an extra body on the two empty floors above. Would you not notice it?"

After hearing Wang Anrong’s speech at this time, Chen Xing'er realized that her speculation just now had such a big loophole.

"Your Majesty must have been put down from the ceiling of the pavilion... so we only have one goal, that is, the seventh floor top floor."

Chen Xing'er was immediately clear when he said this, and then followed Wang Anrong without saying a word.

This team of princess eunuchs is each a good player who chooses one in a hundred. After a while, he will climb to the seventh floor with Wang Anrong.

The seventh-story top floor of Lishui Pavilion is not designed with hollow structure. As the top floor of Lishui Pavilion, it symbolizes the highest point that the emperor can wait for, and naturally collects the essence of the entire attic.

The entire floor of the seventh floor covers the sky, with flowers and plants growing, and countless peonies blooming in the green vegetation ocean, making them beautiful.

In the green sea, there is a pavilion with red spire located in it, which is particularly conspicuous.

The reason is that the seven-layered top beams are embedded with gems that emit warm sunlight, which makes the golden glazed tiles shine and the vermilion columns glow red.

When Chen Xing'er first saw this scene, she was surprised. After her cherry lips were slightly opened, she could not close for a long time. There were many other guards who came here with her.

After a while, Chen Xing'er realized from the scene, "This is the legendary seven-story zenith, the Peony Pavilion in Lishui Pavilion?"

Wang Anrong was not surprised by all this, but just walked slowly on the path in the green forest and walked towards the Peony Pavilion.

"It's here that I played three games with His Majesty here before, so I also have an impression of the general structure here."

However, just as she walked along the winding road to the front of the Peony Pavilion, she stopped, and her right foot stretched out also stopped in the air, and then slowly retracted and closed it.

In front of her, a girl sat on the wooden railing of the peony pavilion with a smile, tapping on her legs, looking at the visitors.

She was wearing a white floor-sweeping skirt, with a large lily embroidered on the back of the skirt, and there were light-colored patterns around the hem of the clothes.

What is amazing is that her arms are about a meter long Yan Luo Qingxiao. The long ribbon is flying in the air without any external force, making her look like a mortal, like a fairy coming to the world.

Her face was not covered with makeup, but it was fresh and charming and extremely beautiful.

If this temperament is placed downstairs, it may even be better than the two Your Highnesses.

"Darcus? Are you from...the Demon Sect?"

Wang Anrong's eyes were cold and frowned and said coldly: "Hasn't the Demon Sect disappeared from the world? How did you get here? Are you the demon disciples who harmed Your Majesty?"

Hearing the hostility from Wang Shaoqing's mouth, the guards present took out the knives from their waists, making a row of noises.

"I?"

The girl let out a light exclaim, yawning softly, and a lazy and bright light rippled in her eyes.

"We are not the one who killed your Emperors of Han and Tang dynasties. We are so stupid and useless, we are so devilish and hopeless that she will live longer."

"What do you mean?"

But the girl just looked at her and smiled without saying a word.

When Wang Anrong heard something in her words, he couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

In a palace with strict defense, these demon thieves are hidden among them. Recently, there is a banquet where hundreds of officials gather in the palace. There is actually a demon witch on the roof.

All of this shows that there are loopholes in the defense in the palace, and those who can find loopholes in such a strict palace eunuch must be a person with high positions and power.

Suddenly, Wang Anrong's thoughts came to an abrupt end, and she found that she could no longer analyze this clue.

"Sir Shaoqing seems to have a clue."

"Shut up! The Demonic Demon Girl!"

Seeing that Wang Anrong was frowning in the conversation with the other party, Chen Xing'er seemed to be aroused by the concerns in her heart, she roared anxiously and interrupted the other party's words.

"You, the witch, are very capable of confusing the public. I will cut off your head now to avenge His Majesty the Holy Emperor."

These ruthless words were filled with a bit of harshness in Chen Xing'er's delicate shout.

However, when the girl heard this, it was like someone told a huge joke in front of her, which made her laugh and look very happy.

This smile made the peonies around me lose their charm.

"It's good momentum, but its strength... it's too weak and vulnerable."

"you!"

Chen Xing'er could no longer bear it, so she directly raised the knife with her left hand and walked as fast as she could, and her whole body turned into a black shadow to attack her.

This attack was filled with wind roaring, and it was extremely ferocious.

However, such a powerful move was blocked in the air by a folding fan when it was about to cut the girl's forehead.

Chen Xing'er looked shocked and looked aside, and saw that there was a man wearing a mask next to the girl.

The mask was weird. Although it looked like a mask worn by a opera singer in the theater, it felt different, and it felt vaguely fascinating.

His white white wrist stretched out and he handed out an origami fan with one hand to dissolve his attack, as if his attack was as weak as a three-year-old baby in his hand.

"Why should this lady be so disgusting? The goddess of the Demon Sect is in simplicity. I spent a lot of money to make her agree to help me. If you are scared by your knife, it would be a little bad."

After saying that, the man raised the tip of the fan slightly, Chen Xing'er flew backwards, her knives flew in the air, and then shattered into powder.

"team leader!"

When the eldest princess and his group saw Chen Xing'er falling to the side, they hurriedly ran out and helped her back to their side.

At this moment, Wang Anrong raised his eyes and woke up from his thoughts.
Chapter completed!