Seven days, seven days!
Zhao Wanxi chin slightly Yang, sharp eyes also gave the man warning, before she returned to flame Island, never allow them to hurt Mrs. Cui a hair!
Night Phoenix dust in the heart is very clear, want to take back the secret from cold Jun Ao hand, he can't do.
But he thinks Zhao Wanxi can do it, and he can't tell why!
Therefore, there are two voices in his heart, contradictory opposition.
One voice told Zhao Wanxi to stay and steal secrets, while the other told him that it was a dangerous choice to keep Zhao Wanxi by Leng junao's side!
In the end, yefengchen still cares about the overall situation. The secret book is a treasure handed down by Yejia's ancestors. It's also their job to make a living. It's hidden in the secret Pavilion of the study. He still can't figure out how lengjunao found it and stole it!
Staring at Zhao Wanxi's serious and stubborn eyes, the cold thin lips of night Phoenix dust slightly evoke an imperceptible smile, but the face is still the same, cold response: "this less back to flame Island waiting for you!"
Not long after yefengchen left, Leng junao rushed back to the camp after hearing the news. Zhao Wanxi was lying in the camp sleeping, thinking that it was time for her to heal her voice. Sometimes it was really inconvenient for her not to speak.
Leng junao's tall and straight body stood in front of the soft couch, and his dark eagle eyes were staring at her: "did you see strangers break into the camp today?"
Zhao Wanxi opened her eyes slowly, her eyes were clear, her eyes were curly and dark, and she shook her head lightly.
At this moment, what she was thinking about was how to steal the secret from Nanlin emperor. She suddenly recalled that she had seen the man hide the stolen book in her arms on flame island. It was the same book that he had read all night last night!
The book was hidden in him. She saw him put it in her arms with her own eyes. The question was how could she steal it?
While she was meditating, Leng junao's deep eagle eyes also fell on her face. Although her facial features were hard to distinguish, her face shape, ears and many other details were extremely similar
Zhao Wanxi suddenly regained her mind and saw that the man's hot eyes were staring at her. In a moment, there was a burning feeling of ironing on her cheek. His eyes were obviously strange, as if he was plotting against her.
She jumped up from the soft couch vigilantly, her eyes full of aggression, if he would dare to act rashly, she would never be at his mercy!
But at this time, the strange color in the deep of Leng Jun's eagle eyes instantly converged clean, and the light of his eyes restored to his usual cold, arrogant, uninhibited and calm, as if nothing had happened.
"Since you don't see it, stay in the camp. Don't go anywhere. Someone will bring you food."
The man's calm voice, youyou dropped this sentence, and he went out of the tent without looking back.
Looking at the pace of his hasty departure, Zhao Wanxi can easily guess that he is very busy. At present, the war ahead is tight, and the rear is short of food and grass. I'm afraid the emperor can't sit still!
Looking at his back suffering, Zhao Wanxi's lips evoke a cold charm. She often walks by the river, but she can't keep her shoes wet. A demon like him has been walking a lot at night, and sooner or later she will meet a ghost!
But now, she is also facing two big problems, one is to steal secrets, the other is to escape from the barracks.
Seven days! Night Phoenix dust only gave her seven days, can only succeed, can't fail.